Chapter 830: The Death of Fenxin
In an instant—
The extraterrestrial demons seemed to surge like a mountain-toppling, sea-draining tide, drowning the group of True Persons. They were a vast, pitch-black mass, blotting out the sky and sun.
Danger!
Without the protection of the Void Boat's array, it was no longer as relaxed and effortless as before. Within just a few breaths, True Persons had already been injured.
"There has been a variable on the Daoist Lord's side."
Li Rui's eyes narrowed.
The Void Boat was an artifact refined by Daoist Lord Bailian. As one of the world's premier refiners, he had poured much of his heart's blood into it. A Daoist Lord's strike could not possibly break the Void Boat's restrictions—unless Daoist Lord Bailian had met with trouble.
He hid his figure in the middle of the True Person formation, scanning with a spiritual sense that had a higher standing after being nourished by the Origin of the Immortal Dao.
His heart sank.
Just the True Person-level extraterrestrial demons he could see numbered over twenty, and the count was still rising.
If this continued—
Some among them would surely be left behind in the Sea of Sinful Demons.
The situation had reversed.
Not only him, but the Net-Casting Old Daoist and the Monk Elder Wu Kong also saw through the situation and acted decisively: "Go!"
The two of them resolutely abandoned the Void Boat and streaked toward one side.
The rest of the group followed without the slightest hesitation.
Without its array and without Daoist Lord Bailian to drive it, the Void Boat was nothing but a massive burden.
True Persons are hard to kill.
But that does not mean they cannot die.
They rely on profound escape methods, but once surrounded by extraterrestrial demons, they can die just the same.
The Net-Casting Old Daoist and Monk Elder Wu Kong were both very clear that the deciding power in the Sea of Sinful Demons lay with the Daoist Lords; their resistance held little meaning, and there was no need to perish here, so leaving first was the best strategy.
Yet, even with two Great Accomplishment experts leading the way—
The group of True Persons still found the going difficult.
This was the Sea of Sinful Demons, where the one thing never in short supply was extraterrestrial demons. Their numbers were far beyond the millions, and with the endless sea of demons bolstered by True Person-level extraterrestrial demons, even the group of True Persons struggled to take a step.
Suddenly—
A great array glowing with scarlet light surged upward.
Over twenty figures appeared before the group of True Persons.
"Body Integration Great Accomplishment demons!"
Among them, three extraterrestrial demons released their aura, the aura of Great Accomplishment fully exposed.
"Foolish cultivators."
One extraterrestrial demon cackled coldly.
Monk Elder Wu Kong and the Net-Casting Old Daoist exchanged a glance, both seeing the solemnity in the other's eyes.
The Net-Casting Old Daoist sighed softly: "Master Elder Wu Kong, you and I shall hold them for ten breaths; after that... let us each flee for our lives."
This statement was made without any magical concealment.
Even those prying extraterrestrial demons could hear it.
Seeing the Net-Casting Old Daoist be so dismissive—
The extraterrestrial demons were all enraged.
The scarlet light grew even more intense.
Monk Elder Wu Kong and the Net-Casting Old Daoist struck at the same time, Buddha-light and Immortal-light shining in tandem, blocking the demons' magic array.
"Why are you not leaving yet?!"
Monk Elder Wu Kong's white eyebrows stood on end, resembling an angry Vajra.
In truth, there was no need for Monk Elder Wu Kong to say it.
The group of True Persons had long since employed their own methods, streaking toward the outside of the Sea of Sinful Demons.
When disaster strikes—
Naturally, everyone flies for themselves.
On the outskirts of the Sea of Sinful Demons.
One figure walked steadily forward; here, the number of extraterrestrial demons was clearly much lower than in the core region.
Occasionally, an extraterrestrial demon would appear.
Li Rui would throw a punch, and they would be smashed to pieces.
Compared to the other True Persons—
He was much more relaxed.
Back on the Void Boat, his performance had not been particularly prominent, so there were not many extraterrestrial demons targeting him. Furthermore, as he was a dual-cultivator, the 【True Martial Arrival】 combined with the 【Longevity Court】 made him almost like a perpetual motion machine; it was nearly impossible for him to exhaust his strength.
He looked up at the gray, misty sky of the Sea of Sinful Demons, from which the sound of muffled thunder came from time to time.
It was the Daoist Lords engaging in battle.
In this encirclement of the Sea of Sinful Demons, they, the True Persons, were merely there to clean up the small fry; the key to victory still depended on the struggle between the Daoist Lords.
Suddenly— ===== CHAPTER 831 =====
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