Nuolanshan's Terror

Within the breathtaking illusion of a colossal flying beast, a figure clad in black combat armor, wielding a golden shield, swooped down. “The Luofu Pan!” “The Luofu Pan! We’re saved!” The two Human Immortals were overjoyed, while the scaled Demon Race Immortal with two grotesque heads let out a low growl. The Luofu Pan was a renowned auxiliary flying weapon, naturally formed and uniquely shaped. At first glance, the entire stone disc resembled a flying beast, especially with its naturally occurring patterns forming a mysterious avian creature… Once the Luofu Pan was fully attuned to its owner, its full activation would generate that colossal flying beast illusion, providing an auxiliary boost to speed. Though the Luofu Pan’s price ranged merely between 1 to 2 million mixed-element units, its natural formation made it exceedingly rare. Even with wealth, it was difficult to acquire, and only a select few Marquis-level Immortals possessed one. Possessing a Luofu Pan was already a testament to one’s status and power. “Shu Fan, we can win now.” The Immortal resembling cast bronze excitedly transmitted. “Haha, we might even turn the tide.” The seemingly frail man, surrounded by flowing water, was also full of smiles. “Roar~~” The Demon Race Immortal also became extremely cautious, even reducing its attacks on the two Human Immortals, preparing to flee at the first sign of trouble. But in just a moment— “Are you kidding me?” The dignified Immortal, the seemingly frail man ‘Shu Fan,’ widened his eyes. “A Sector… Sector Lord?!” “How can it be a Sector Lord!” “Roar~~~” The Demon Race Immortal, however, was ecstatic. Their aura perception was incredibly sharp; they instantly determined that the black-armored man, descending with overwhelming presence, was a Sector Lord. No matter how imposing his aura, no matter that he rode the Luofu Pan… it didn’t change the fact that this black-armored man was merely a Sector Lord. “How could it be a Sector Lord?” The two Human Immortals were on the verge of collapse. They had expected a savior, but instead, a Sector Lord arrived… Luo Feng, descending on the Luofu Pan, immediately spotted the Demon Race Immortal with two grotesque heads, instantly recognizing its species. The Space-Time Nightmare Beast: one of the eighteen royal clans of the Demon Race. At its adult peak, it could naturally reach the Domain Lord level. Its two heads possessed one golden eye and one silver eye. The golden eye could influence space, and the silver eye could influence time. Once both golden and silver eyes were activated simultaneously… they exerted powerful control over the surrounding space-time. When combined with a Law Domain… it could double the power of the Law Domain. However, this ‘Space-Time Nightmare Beast’ below could be considered a ‘disgrace among the Space-Time Nightmare Beast Immortals.’ As a royal clan with innate talent in time and space, this Space-Time Nightmare Beast’s achievements in these areas were remarkably low. Otherwise, a slightly stronger Space-Time Nightmare Beast would already be Marquis-level. To only reach the peak of Immortal Commander relying solely on its innate control over a region of space-time was indeed a disgrace to the Demon Race’s royal clan. Otherwise… a member of the Demon Race’s royal clan wouldn’t even lack an Immortal attendant, even on the Outer Territory Battlefield. Thoughts flashed through Luo Feng’s mind: the twelve peak bloodlines of the Starry Sky Behemoths were nobler than the eighteen royal bloodlines of the Demon Race. However, similarly, the difficulty of becoming an Immortal, even for a royal clan, was much easier than for Golden Horned Beasts and the like. Space-time talents varied in strength. Space binding was also a talent, though its effect was pitifully weak. Changes in time flow were also talents, usually slight accelerations or decelerations, with minimal amplitude. Teleportation was also a talent, with heaven-defying effects (indeed, some lifeforms were born with the ability to teleport). Time suspension was also a talent, equally heaven-defying. … “Even the weakest race has its heroes, and the strongest its weaklings. Space-Time Nightmare Beast… prepare to die!” Luo Feng, swooping down, instantly manipulated the golden shield in his hand. Immediately, countless rhomboid metal plates flew out from the heavy golden shield. Each plate was inscribed with intricate secret patterns, instantly connecting with countless golden threads. A full 999 rhomboid metal plates shot out simultaneously, countless golden threads intertwining, connecting with the cosmic origin. Almost instantly, a vast, indistinct Beast God illusion appeared in mid-air. The 999 rhomboid metal plates vanished from sight, while the Beast God illusion became quite clear, its individual scales discernible across its body. Four thick hooves, a long scaled tail, and a proud, sky-piercing horn. That absolute domineering aura, as if it could destroy the cosmos, though still faint, was enough to make hearts tremble. “What is this?” “This—” The two Human Immortals were aghast, and the Demon Race Immortal stared in shock with its golden and silver eyes. Meanwhile, the numerous Sector Lords, Domain Lords, and Universe-level cultivators from both Human and Demon sides plummeted from mid-air, landing on the ground, collapsing, prostrating themselves, trembling in fear. The sheer oppressive aura alone rendered the Sector Lords incapable of resistance. “Beast God Weapon’s first form: Beast God Descent.” Luo Feng, clad in black combat armor, stood on the Luofu Pan, gazing down at the Space-Time Nightmare Beast. “Roar~~~” The Space-Time Nightmare Beast below roared in fury, soaring upwards. Simultaneously, both grotesque heads shot out two beams of light from their eyes. Its powerful Law Domain, controlled by its space-time talent, surged in power, directly pressing down on the black-armored Human Sector Lord in the sky, whom it perceived as weak. “Hmph.” Luo Feng looked down. Boom! The surrounding space twisted, and a grassy sky appeared out of nowhere. The powerful World Projection directly collided with the Law Domain. “Rumble~~” They clashed, and then the Law Domain was forced to retreat and shrink, eventually confined to a radius of less than a hundred kilometers around the Space-Time Nightmare Beast. This instantly filled the eyes of both the Space-Time Nightmare Beast’s heads with disbelief. How could its Law Domain be suppressed by a World Projection? “Beast God Descent: Sky-Rending Claw,” Luo Feng murmured inwardly. The Beast God illusion in mid-air, radiating domineering might, let out a roar that seemed to pierce through space-time, echoing from some ancient cosmic era. With a single pounce, the Beast God illusion closed in on the charging Space-Time Nightmare Beast below, followed by a ferocious and domineering claw strike— Rip! This seemingly indistinct claw directly tore apart one of the Space-Time Nightmare Beast’s heads as it roared and bit, ripping through the thin layer of combat armor covering it. Red and white splattered, the head shattered, and the claw’s power remained undiminished, continuing downwards to tear open the Space-Time Nightmare Beast’s entire torso. “Roar~~” The Space-Time Nightmare Beast, its body torn, let out another roar from its remaining head. Simultaneously, countless fragments of its body, transformed into Immortal divine power, still attempted to coalesce. Rip! The Beast God illusion delivered another incredibly domineering claw strike. Simultaneously, countless golden grass blades rapidly covered an area tens of thousands of kilometers around, enveloping the severely wounded Space-Time Nightmare Beast, which was attempting to reassemble and escape. The golden grass blades frantically vied to devour it. In the blink of an eye, the Space-Time Nightmare Beast was utterly annihilated, not even a speck remaining, having fallen. “To die by my move, imbued with the strongest Beast God Intent, you should be proud.” Luo Feng, clad in black combat armor, beckoned with his hand. The colossal Immortal Devouring Star Grass swiftly flew over, shrinking, and then merged into Luo Feng’s arm. Back then, Xiluoduo left behind four ultimate techniques: Beast God Weapon, Beast God Roar, Beast God Transformation, and Beast God Sprint. Among them, Beast God Weapon was undoubtedly Xiluoduo’s most frequently used in combat. Beast God Weapon comprised six forms, each corresponding to one of the six layers of the Yan Shen Seven Transformations. Luo Feng had mastered the first layer, the Scale Armor Chapter, and through his research, learned the first form, ‘Beast God Descent.’ It should be noted that when Luo Feng was in Chaos City for 900 years, his Beast God Intent had already reached roughly the 16th level of the Sky-Reaching Bridge. After another 300 years of study, his Beast God Intent had advanced to the 17th level. The Beast God Weapon was a standard weapon commonly used by Universe Venerables. A good psychic weapon had a powerful amplification effect, and with the Beast God Weapon assisting, its power naturally soared. Luo Feng’s execution of ‘Beast God Descent: Sky-Rending Claw’ was incredibly effortless, feeling even smoother than when a Golden Horned Beast performed it, and its power was immense, already approaching the King-level. A realm close to King-level! Psychic amplification over 3200! Peak Sector Lord psychic power! This allowed Luo Feng to achieve a barely Marquis-level power when executing this move! Coupled with the World Projection directly suppressing the Space-Time Nightmare Beast’s strongest Law Domain… tearing its body apart in one strike was naturally a foregone victory. … “Flee.” “Flee.” The thousands of Demon Race members roared in their common tongue, scattering in all directions. The Human Sector Lords, Domain Lords, and Universe-level cultivators, who had been suppressed, now teamed up in twos and threes, swiftly pursuing their targets. The two Human Immortals naturally disdained lowering themselves to pursue, instead smiling as they approached Luo Feng. “Thank you, brother.” The Immortal, who resembled cast bronze, walked over. “Thanks for the help.” The seemingly frail Immortal carefully observed Luo Feng, then said, “He is Bo Ye Zhu, and I am Shu Fan. We are both Immortal Commanders. I believe you, fellow warrior, must be a prince from one of the five great powers.” Luo Feng, clad in black armor, black helmet, and black combat boots, also descended. His Beast God Weapon and the Luofu Pan beneath his feet were all stored within his inner world. Whoosh! The black armor flowed, and the black helmet swiftly vanished, revealing the face of a black-haired youth. “Second Brother, Third Brother.” On the other side, Nuolanshan excitedly gathered with two other peak Sector Lord experts. “We finally don’t have to be separated; we’re all safe now.” “Haha… Fifth Brother, we should thank that super expert.” “That super expert is truly formidable. He must be a Sector Lord, yet he so domineeringly killed that Demon Race Immortal. And those golden grass blades that appeared… they must be some kind of Immortal plant life.” Nuolanshan nodded repeatedly, thinking to himself, “A Sector Lord actually managed to kill that Demon Race Immortal; he’s truly incredible. This is a real super genius; I wonder what his background is. If I could establish a connection with him, then Luo Feng’s threat would probably be nothing.” Nuolanshan had been terrified of Luo Feng, which was why he had stayed on the Outer Territory Battlefield all this time. “Look, that expert has revealed his face.” “Tsk tsk, he looks quite extraordinary.” Both the ‘Second Brother’ and ‘Third Brother’ Sector Lords looked over with shining eyes. At this moment, many Sector Lords, Domain Lords, and Universe-level cultivators were watching that spot. Nuolanshan also turned his head to look into the distance. The two Immortal Commanders, usually high and mighty, now spoke to the black-armored man with a hint of humility and deference. The black-armored man had revealed his face. Although Luo Feng had slightly altered his facial skin tone, Nuolanshan, who had been forced to stay on the Outer Territory Battlefield for over four thousand years because of Luo Feng and harbored a deep, gnawing hatred, how could he not recognize him just because of a slight change in complexion? “He, he, he…” Nuolanshan stared at the black-armored man in the distance, his eyes wide and round, as if his eyeballs were about to pop out.