Chapter 34: Black Robes Ambush (Updated Three Times, Please Collect and Recommend)

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  Shen Long disappeared, and the wild creatures at the foot of the mountain also gradually left.

  But Shen Long retreated and hid, so the Heavenly Way naturally had to cover up his heavenly secrets. Those powerful forces that calculated the way of cultivation and evolution couldn't even calculate the existence of Dong Wang Gong.

  Many forces reluctantly withdrew, anyway, Dong Wang Gong made a vow to retreat and hide in front of the Heavenly Dao, so it would not have any impact on them. However, there was one person who could calculate Dong Wang Gong's whereabouts.

  Lao Dao Hong Jun held a jade slip in his hand, counted with his fingers, and suddenly understood the cause and effect. He couldn't help but laugh and exclaimed:

  "A clever move, swift retreat, hiding and not coming out means no calamity, saving the chaotic forces from remembering, another move, Golden Cicada sheds its shell, Dong Wang Gong no longer exists, but the mysterious dragon is born."

  "But." After Lao Dao Hong Jun finished praising, he said: "To hide one's identity, one must still go through this tribulation; otherwise, everything will be in vain."

  Shen Long flew out of West Kunlun, following the direction of the tripod all the way. Just after flying out for a short while, Shen Long felt that something was wrong around him.

  Too quiet...

  Shen Long didn't stop his movements, looking around him, thinking to himself: "The surroundings are quiet, the pig's feet observe the surroundings, following this development, isn't it about time a few black-clad men fly out?"

  However, nothing happened, and Shen Long relaxed his vigilance, self-mockingly thinking that he had been too cautious. Just now, he had gained so much merit, who would dare to assassinate him?

  But there were indeed people who didn't know better, and at the same time Shen Long let his guard down, countless large talismans appeared around him, forming a domain that surrounded Shen Long. Shen Long felt that inside this domain, the pressure was overwhelming.

  "What's going on? Am I really supposed to say it out loud, is this a stab in the back?"

  Shen Long saw that outside the realm of the runes, there were indeed over a dozen black-clothed men operating.

  "Hey, what are you doing?" Shen Long shouted in anger, but no one replied.

  Shen Long released a fireball to test it out and found that the fireball disappeared as soon as it touched the domain. Shen Long continued to increase the intensity of his attack, trying to find the weakness of the domain, but no matter how strong his attacks were, they all had the same effect: disappearing into thin air.

  "What's with the spatial aura?" Shen Long furrowed his brow in thought, then looked around and said, "Let's first take a look at what these symbols they've drawn mean before making any decisions."

  Shen Long looked on, his face gradually turning ugly, and he said in a loud voice:

  "How can there be such cruel means, what kind of people are you?"

  Shen Long looked at this Da Dao symbol domain, and the overall domain was activated by twelve fate grids. What made Shen Long angry were these twelve fate grids, which were the fate grids of the twelve Daluo Golden Immortals at their peak. In order not to let the fate grid shatter, Shen Long clearly saw that the living spirits and divine souls inside were constantly wailing.

  "As I wish, the sword of Change and Dao." Shen Long shouted in anger, and a purple-golden sword appeared in his hand, which was the very same sword he often used to cut through the Dao.

  "Chop——" Shen Long shouted loudly, and his sword chopped out.

  "Crack——"

  In the void, a black lotus appeared, holding down Shen Long's Zhan Dao sword. However, the Zhan Dao sword was so powerful that it could cut through the Great Way, let alone the pre-heavenly spiritual treasure. The black lotus, which was of the 12th grade, was directly cut off by Shen Long's Zhan Dao sword, losing three grades.

  "Who are you? Why confine me?" Shen Long asked in a low voice, looking at Hei Lian.

  "Hum~~~~~~" A black light descended from the black lotus platform, and a man in black appeared. At this time, the man in black looked unpleasant, and anyone whose magic treasure was destroyed would not have a good face.

  However, suddenly, the man in black looked at the purple-gold sword of slaughter in Shen Long's hand, his eyes lit up, and his face changed again. He looked at Shen Long curiously and said with a playful tone:

  "If it weren't for the fact that I arrived just in time, you would have really gotten away."

  " Wu Tian? Hei Lian Wu Tian." Shen Long's face changed, in the legend of his past life, Wu Tian was also a ruthless character, of course, demon kings were all ruthless characters, but wasn't this guy supposed to appear during the Western Journey period? How did he end up here.

  "Do you know me?" asked Wu Tian in surprise.

  "Hmph!" Shen Long coldly snorted, without answering, and continued to ask: "Why did you trap me?"

  "Heh heh, of course it's to complete the task of the Great Ancestor. To capture you, we've been lying in wait at nine intersections for a full 9,000 years."

  "So, you've killed a total of 108 Grand Luo Golden Immortal Peak cultivators." Shen Long asked in a deep voice, his killing aura spreading out, the Severing Dao Sword in his hand raised once again.

  "No, no, no, we didn't kill that many." Wu Tian immediately denied, Shen Long let out a sigh of relief, but Wu Tian's next sentence made Shen Long's anger surge again. "We only surrender when we see the Great Luo Golden Immortal, if we can't surrender then we'll be killed."

  "What kind of people are you?" Shen Long raised his sword and pointed at Hei Lian Wuti.

  Looking at Shen Long's treasured sword, a greedy glint flashed across Wu Tian's eyes, then vanished. He pinched his fingers in the shape of a lotus flower and slid them down from his black hair, before speaking to Shen Long in a soft and mysterious tone:

  "We're demons, of course we are the Demon Ancestor's people."

  "Devil clan? Devil Ancestor?" Shen Long's face changed, recalling the powerful Devil Ancestor who was on par with Hong Jun. He then asked Wu Tian tentatively: "The Devil Ancestor you're referring to is Luo Hou?"

  "How did you know?" Wu Tian's face also changed. What kind of person was this Eastern King, who not only knew himself but even the name of the Demon Ancestor?

  "Hum! You're too much, heaven and earth shouldn't tolerate you." Shen Long knew it was Luo Hou afterwards, knowing that he had probably unintentionally provoked this super strong guy. Following the principle of striking first to gain the upper hand, he slashed a sword at Wu Tian.

  "A slash——" A sword light was emitted from the Slashing Sword, slashing towards Mutou, but Mutou's figure disappeared, and Kokuren also vanished. Only the sword light remained, splitting the air in the domain, but this sword light did not cause any damage to the domain.

  "Hmph, too late. I was just chatting with you to pass the time. By now, their formation is already complete. Even if your sword is strong, it won't cause much damage."

  "Damn, the formation wasn't even complete yet." Shen Long's face turned iron-gray as he continuously slashed at the formation with dozens of swords, but couldn't break through. Gradually calming down, Shen Long carefully examined the Great Dao symbols and discovered that this formation was just a sturdy confinement array. He then shouted to Wu Tian outside:

  "You're just a confinement array, you can't do anything to me. State your purpose, we can negotiate." Shen Long was really unwilling to be confined in this small space, feeling extremely stifled.

  "Is it?" Wu Tian looked at Shen Long with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, then said to Shen Long: "Our mission is to kill you."

  "Hmph! You think you can kill me?" Shen Long sneered coldly, although he couldn't leave now, but wanting to kill him wouldn't be easy. After all, Shen Long was a late-stage Quasi-Saint, while the highest-ranking Wu Tian here was only a mid-stage Quasi-Saint.

  "We can't rely on ourselves, so, it's time for you to move your throne, Dong Wang Gong." Wu Tian's smile became even more sinister.

  "What does it mean? Move the throne?" Shen Long asked, but when he looked down, his feet were covered with large Taoist symbols, twelve Taoist symbols connected, converging under Shen Long's feet.

  "This is...!" Shen Long's face changed color, "Not good, Time-Space Rune."

  Shen Long hastily raised his sword to slash the talisman, wanting to cut it off, but it was too late. Under Shen Long's feet, a black hole appeared and sucked him in.

  Shen Long disappeared, and the twelve black-robed men stood up, while the twelve life-or-death talismans that maintained the formation were reduced to powder.

  "Wutian is indeed a great and wise person. At the most critical moment, he attracted the attention of Dong Wang Gong, and several times when Dong Wang Gong was about to escape, Wutian ruined his chances." A man in black clothes flattered Wutian wildly.

  "Hmm!" Wu Tian let out a cold hum, and suddenly black flames erupted from the body of that man in black.

  "Ah~~~~~~~" The mournful cries rose and fell, that black-clad man fell amidst the mournful cries.

  Looking at the black-clad man who had been burned to ashes, Wu Tian swept a glance over the remaining eleven of them, each and every one of whom was pale with fear. Wu Tian nodded in satisfaction and said:

  "The Buddha does not like clever people."

  "Thank you for your guidance, sir."

  "Hmm, Dong Wang Gong has already been transported to that space, he's definitely dead, you all can disperse now."

  "Yes."

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