Chapter 1511: Five Dragon Guillotine

Blood-red light and black light continuously flickered upon the light screen like a tempest, causing it to fluctuate between dark and bright.

In a short while, the Purple Blood Puppet had rapidly grown to a height of a thousand zhang. Like a divine being of heaven and earth, it crossed its arms, and a large purple axe appeared. Wielding the axe with both hands, it became a blur of purple light and furiously chopped down onto the black light screen. A continuous dull roar, like thunder, resounded as countless axe shadows simultaneously struck the same spot on the light screen. Meanwhile, the white-haired beauty merely urged her blood blade with all her might, not casting any other divine abilities. With a tearing sound!

Although this layer of restriction was incredibly marvelous, with so many Body Integration stage beings working together, a large opening, several dozen zhang in diameter, was forcefully ripped open.

Although the glowing crack quickly attempted to close, this brief delay was more than enough for the demon kings.

"Good, I'll use a secret technique to fix the entrance!" Six-Legs exclaimed with delight. He raised his hand, and eight balls of blue light immediately shot out, rapidly expanding.

They were surprisingly eight light-blue, pillar-like magical artifacts, all of which instantly sank into the crack.

An incredible scene unfolded.

With a flash of blue light, the crack transformed into a square passage. Its four walls were smooth blue crystals, appearing as if they had been embedded in the light screen long ago.

"Fellow Daoists, I'll go first." Six-Legs let out a wild laugh, then leaped up and transformed into a black rainbow, spiraling and shooting inside.

After the two blood-robed figures exchanged glances, one of them suddenly leaped down from the Purple Blood Puppet, landing on the ground. The other then stomped on the puppet with one foot.

The Purple Blood Puppet's body rapidly shrunk to several zhang in size. After a few flashes, it entered the black light screen along with the remaining blood-robed figure. It was unclear what the two were thinking, as they actually left one person outside. The white-haired beautiful woman watched, startled.

Meanwhile, Mu Qing, on the other side, had her long sleeves fluttering around her as countless rays of light shot in from all directions, all vanishing into her sleeves in a flash. All the restrictions she had laid out were completely retracted.

"Sister Lan, are you still taking your two disciples inside with you?" Mu Qing reminded the white-haired beautiful woman with a smile. "Although the Underworld Thunder Beast has been lured out, who knows what other dangers lurk inside? Their cultivation is so low; don't let them perish in there. Sister, you wouldn't want your painstaking efforts to go to waste, would you? Jin Ling, you can just guard outside." After instructing the golden ape, she flew inside as well, golden flowers appearing beneath her feet. Jin Ling bowed and indeed remained standing in place.

The white-haired beautiful woman frowned and glanced at Yuan Yao and Yan Li, who were standing blankly to the side. She then muttered to herself with a cold sneer: "Leaving them outside, this old one would be even less at ease. You two, follow me inside!"

The woman formed a single-handed incantation, instantly releasing a swirling grey gust of cold wind that lifted both her disciples. They then swiftly entered the crack. In the blink of an eye, only a few people remained outside. "Let us few guard outside for a while," the remaining blood-robed figure suddenly said to Jin Ling. "If all goes well, they'll be back with the divine milk in no time." Jin Ling showed unusual respect towards the blood-robed figure. "This junior also hopes so. The matters here will rely on Senior's guidance!" "Heh heh," the blood-robed figure chuckled, his eyes flashing. "Are you suspecting if I'm the true form of Earth Blood, or just a mere avatar?"

"Senior is jesting," Jin Ling replied calmly, his furry face twitching. "My master once said that Senior Earth Blood cultivates a great divine ability of soul division. Both can be said to be Senior Earth Blood's true body, or both can be avatars." Jin Ling's words startled the blood-robed figure, who then let out a casual laugh and scanned his surroundings. Besides the two of them, there were also three high-level demonic beasts remaining outside. These three demonic beasts could all transform into human form and were honestly standing not far away.

After the blood-robed figure scanned the group, just as he was about to speak, his eyes flashing, his pupils suddenly contracted. He then raised one hand like lightning and, without warning, grabbed at a certain spot in the nearby void.

Immediately, a vast, blood-red hand, emanating a bloody scent, appeared above that void. Growing to about an acre in size, it furiously grabbed downwards. With a "boom," a silver light flashed in the void, surprisingly slicing the blood-colored hand in two.

Then, a figure flickered nearby, revealing a blood-red figure in battle armor beneath the silver light, who unemotionally watched the blood-robed figure and the others.

It was a Blood-Armored Puppet!

"Mayfly race?" Jin Ling exclaimed, startled.

"Be careful! That's not an ordinary Blood-Armored Puppet! It's a high-level being possessed by a Mayfly race member," the blood-robed figure nearby secretly exclaimed, astonished.

Although the previous attack was not some great divine ability, the ease with which the opponent broke it still greatly surprised him. He couldn't help but squint his eyes, staring at the blurry silver light.

This silver light was extraordinarily brilliant, so bright that even with his vision, he couldn't see anything clearly. This caused a strange sense of alarm to rise in his heart, and he stared at the silver light without blinking, not daring to move half a step.

When Jin Ling heard the blood-robed figure's warning and saw such a solemn expression, his heart also trembled greatly, and he looked over, his eyes emitting golden light.

The silver light, which even the blood-robed figure couldn't see clearly, surprisingly became exceptionally clear under the spirit ape's use of its spiritual eye divine ability. Within the swirling silver spiritual light, he saw a faint silver flood dragon writhing and circling, appearing incredibly mysterious. "This is..." Jin Ling frowned, not recognizing what kind of treasure it was, but it was most likely a blade or sword-like object; otherwise, it couldn't have cut through the blood-robed figure's attack with a single strike.

"You must be a Mayfly race member who slipped through our net, right?" the blood-robed figure said with a cold sneer, his words exceptionally sharp. "Since you managed to hide from our senses, instead of honestly living a precarious existence elsewhere, you've shown up now. Are you tired of living? Shall we send you on your way?"

"Kill us? Just you alone?" The blood-robed figure clicked his tongue, not getting angry. The Blood-Armored Puppet's voice suddenly changed. "Indeed, just me alone, and this Five Dragon Slicer in my hand!" he declared, then raised his hand and beckoned towards the sky with one hand.

Immediately after a clear dragon's roar, a mirror-bright silver execution blade fell from the sky, caught by the puppet, and lightly held horizontally in front of him. "The Five Dragon Slicer! I think I've heard of this thing somewhere before," the blood-robed figure muttered, staring intently. "Is that so? But it doesn't matter anymore. You will soon perish by this treasure."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Blood-Armored Puppet seemed unwilling to say more. Abruptly raising his hand, he quickly swung the blade he held in one hand towards the void opposite him. Seeing this, Jin Ling and the blood-robed figure subconsciously swayed and shot out to the left and right. With three "pffft" sounds, three phantom blade images of other colors suddenly fell, targeting the three high-level demonic beasts in the distance, who cried out "Ah..." Although they had also taken precautions, the phantoms flashed too quickly.

After a flash, the three demonic beasts fell headlong without a sound, their bodies sliced diagonally in half.

Then, after another flash, the three phantom blade images mysteriously vanished.

Jin Ling and the blood-robed figure were both startled. Jin Ling's body spun rapidly, intending to flee into the air.

Meanwhile, the blood-robed figure shook his sleeve without thinking, and masses of blood mist appeared.

But the Blood-Armored Puppet standing opposite them showed a mocking look in its eyes. It merely swayed the blade in its hand a few more times. Four phantom blade images simultaneously and strangely fell from above their heads. This time, the phantoms seemed not fast, but with a blur, they were already within an inch of them.

Jin Ling, greatly alarmed, swayed his shoulders, and the two short swords originally on his back transformed into two startling rainbows, directly meeting two of the blade phantoms. With a "snap," the two short swords instantly broke into four pieces and fell. A phantom flashed down! "No good!" Jin Ling cried out in alarm, and his body quickly blurred. The blade phantom flashed past, and this grey ape instantly split into two, but its body immediately dispersed and vanished, proving to be merely an afterimage. In another spot over ten zhang away, golden light flashed, and Jin Ling's figure clearly emerged.

But before his figure could fully emerge, this golden ape felt a flash before its eyes as another blade phantom surprisingly rushed towards it head-on, the timing perfect, leaving it nowhere to dodge. With a "thud," its massive head was sliced off, and the golden ape's headless body swayed a few times before it toppled over.

The Blood-Armored Puppet, standing at a distance, reversed its grip on the silver blade. A sphere of green fire suddenly appeared, inside which was wrapped a miniature golden monkey, its face filled with terror. With a cold sneer, the Blood-Armored Puppet shook the treasure in its hand.

Instantly, as the silver light on the blade's surface flashed, the small monkey let out a shriek, and the green fire, along with it, turned to ashes within the spiritual light. At this moment, the Blood-Armored Puppet's gaze swept towards the other side.

He saw that the blood-robed figure on the other side had surprisingly released a blood mist about an acre in size, completely enveloping himself.

Even though two blade phantoms were continuously slashing back and forth, the blood-robed figure still strangely managed to narrowly dodge them.

A green light flashed in the Blood-Armored Puppet's eyes, and it let out a cold snort, then suddenly threw the blade in its hand into the air. Instantly, the blade emitted a great silver light, and countless blade phantoms shot out from it, dense and seemingly endless.

At this sight, the blood-robed figure, who had originally seemed calm, also became greatly alarmed.

Without time to think, he hastily urged the blood cloud and attempted to shoot towards the nearby blue passage.

He clearly realized that the opponent, wielding the blade, was clearly not someone he could resist.

However, what the blood-robed figure never expected was that only at this moment did the Five Dragon Slicer truly bare its fangs.

The Blood-Armored Puppet suddenly formed a two-handed incantation, and the blade phantoms in the air all suddenly dispersed and vanished. With a thunderous roar, the silver blade transformed into five five-clawed flood dragons of different colors. After circling once in the air, they surprisingly transformed into five crystalline giant blades and instantly disappeared from their spot.

And the next moment, above the entrance to the blue passage, the five giant blades simultaneously appeared and then fell downwards. Below them was the blood cloud, which had just barely reached the entrance.