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Chapter 1632: Spirit Slaves (1/1)

"Such a fine red blood peach. But since there are thornfish monsters in this cave, there must be other monsters here as well." As for those mocking glances, Lu XiaTian wouldn't take them to heart. "Since this red blood peach has grown until now without being disturbed by external factors, it certainly won't be so easy to pick."

"Otherwise, what use are you lot See if there's any way to break this current barrier!" Lang Du retracted his burning gaze from the seven crimson spirit peaches on the peach tree. He then commanded the short and sturdy man.

"Wait a moment, these seven Red Blood Peaches are not easy to divide. I propose this: the side with more contribution from their array masters shall receive three peaches, and the remaining four will be divided equally between both sides. What do you think" Yue Yu spoke.

“That’s excellent. Let’s do it this way.” Although Xie Wu had a disagreement with Yue Yu, he readily agreed to Yue Yu’s plan.

Lu Xia Tian and his three array masters were undoubtedly pushed to the front. Lu Xia Tian looked at the barrier in front of him while watching the crimson peach tree in the distance, secretly thinking that he didn't expect peaches to have different grades. The peaches he had collected in the Chiyan Continent before could only increase lifespan by five hundred years and had no other use. But this crimson peach could increase lifespan by thousands of years. And it also helped to break through realms. It was a heavenly treasure, not an exaggeration. Even though he had broken through to the 13th rank of physical cultivation now, his physique was unusually strong, and his lifespan was at most around three thousand years. Even if Shenxu and Heti's lifespans were longer, thousands of years was definitely not a small number.

Such a rare treasure, and I encountered it so soon after entering the cave. It was almost too easy. Lu Xia Tian couldn't help but feel a few doubts in his heart.

“Form one with the primordial! ” After several days of training, the short and sturdy man and Du Ming looked at each other in astonishment.

"What's wrong" Lang Du asked, frowning.

“Holding the essence of one, ten thousand years must give birth to a spirit slave. The blood-red peach blossom takes three thousand years to mature, which means there must be a spirit slave born near this formation. To become the guardian spirit of the formation. And after such a long time, even if the spirit slave’s strength hasn’t reached the Divine Void Realm yet, it’s probably not far off.” The short and sturdy man said in a stuttering voice.

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“What!” Lang Du and the other demon clans all paled. If what this spellcaster said was true, a spirit slave who reached the Shenxu realm would be more than capable of slaughtering everyone present.

"Form the One Circle Formation!" Lu Xia Tian, since he wasn't originally from this world, was hearing about such a peculiar formation for the first time. However, just as everyone was being startled by the spiritual slave, several gray shadows darted quickly in the distance. Approaching rapidly, their speed was astonishing.

"Such incredible speed! Quick, prepare to fight!" Lang Du exclaimed in alarm. Lu Xia Tian paid closer attention and realized that these shadowy figures were humanoid monsters completely wrapped in gray bandages, a total of three.

Each strike was incredibly fast. Lang Du directly summoned his magic weapon, the golden sword, which blazed with brilliance in the air and slashed towards the leading Lingnu. This was the first time Lang Du had fully unleashed the power of this golden sword, and in an instant, it seemed that all the golden elemental energy between heaven and earth was being manipulated by the strike.

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Jin Guang went ahead, followed by the spiritual servants.

"Clang!" A startling sound of clashing metal rang out. The spirit slave with vacant eyes, clutching a burlap sack in both hands, unexpectedly clamped down on the golden sword.

"What" Yue Yu, Xie Wu, and the other transformed demon tribes were stunned. They knew Wolf Du's strength all too well; he was already close to a mid-stage divine transformation expert. The golden wolf sword he had forged was renowned among their generation, yet it was being held in the bare hands of this spiritual slave.

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Just as the spirit slave in front, wrapped entirely in black cloth, used his bare hands to grab Wolf's Lone Golden Knife, the other two spirit slaves had already swept across the air in arcs, moving at astonishing speed towards Wolf who was attacking.

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"Hold them back!" Lang Du roared, the three Heavenly Gods behind him surged forward, but before they could make a move, with a loud boom, a mud pit erupted from the ground, and another figure leaped out, wielding a silver long sword and wrapped in gray cloth, with only a pair of icy eyes exposed. This spirit slave was head taller than the others. The blade flashed, a hazy slash like the ethereal mist in the mountains before, seemingly gentle, but its power was so terrifying that all the Heavenly Gods changed color again.

The three Heshens of the Lang Clan each sacrificed their own treasures, barely managing to withstand the strike from the Spirit Slave leader. Powerful auras clashed repeatedly, forcing the three Greed Wolf Clan Heshens back dozens of feet each.

"Xie Wu, make your move! Otherwise, we'll all die here." Yue Yu shouted fiercely, extending her hand. Behind her, crimson flames surged, and a giant fire tiger charged out.

Although Yue Yu's movements were swift, the several spiritual slaves' attacks were no slower. The leader of the spiritual slaves repelled three of Lang Duo's subordinates with a single sword strike. The other two spiritual slaves had already turned into streaks of gray, swiftly passing by Lang Duo's side.

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A piercing scream echoed through the air. Lang Du transformed into a black mist and shot backward. As the mist dissipated, Lang Du staggered out, his arms ripped off by the two spirit slaves, exposing large patches of flesh and bone. At the wounds, besides spurting blood, there were clumps of gray qi surging inwards.

All the Nascent Soul demon clans drew a sharp breath. This spirit slave was so ferocious, even Langdu, a powerhouse nearing the mid-Nascent Soul stage, was severely injured in just one face-off, and his clan members couldn't even reach to help. In the blink of an eye, the situation became what it is now.

Fortunately, at this time, Yue Yu and Xie Wu's attacks arrived one after another. Other celestial demons also joined the fray simultaneously, allowing Lang Du, who had lost both arms and suffered severe injuries, to snatch back his life.

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A horde of monstrous humanoid figures surged from afar, a sea of countless individuals. Their power levels ranged from the nascent Golden Core stage to the formidable Nascent Soul stage. The leader among them, a spirit slave wielding a silver blade, possessed extraordinary strength. He simultaneously battled Yue Yu, Xie Wu, and another powerful demon cultivator of the Tamlang Clan, causing the three to struggle in disarray. Other Divine Transformation demonic cultivators fought against three other powerful spirit slaves, but neither side could gain an advantage. At this critical juncture, the overwhelming tide of lower-ranked spirit slaves emerged. The fragile balance of power was instantly shattered.

The short and sturdy man turned pale as soon as he saw the few low-level spiritual slaves. Perhaps these low-level spiritual slaves were not yet fatal to the nascent soul demon race, but for these several Yuan Ying cultivators, it was a catastrophe.

"Let's go!" Lu Xia Tian pulled He Hu. Those four spirit slaves were too powerful, they seriously injured Lang Du with their attacks. At this critical moment, these transformed demon clans only cared about self-preservation and wouldn't care about their lives or deaths.

Moreover, these spirit slaves are unlike those previous Earth Spike Demonfish who couldn't go ashore. Once surrounded, they would be vulnerable, and their true strength would likely be exposed. At that time, not only the spirit slaves, but even these demon races, would be the first to oppose me.

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