"Don't waste your energy. You can hide here for a while, but not forever. Besides, your destiny of the Three Disasters has already taken shape. It's only a matter of time before you are found. By then, this innate treasure will be destroyed as well." The inner demon's undisguised sarcastic voice sounded in Shen Luo's sea of consciousness.
"You really like to laugh at others' mistakes. Even if I can't avoid it, I will destroy you first." Shen Luo snorted coldly and sat down cross-legged.
Of course he would not accept his fate of the Three Disasters. Hiding here temporarily was just a delaying tactic. He had already made up his mind to confront the Three Disasters head-on.
But before that, he must first get rid of the hidden danger of his inner demon.
"Haha, destroy me? You probably don't know how powerful your inner demon is?" At this time, the voice of the inner demon suddenly sounded in Shen Luo's sea of consciousness, and the laughter echoed in his heart like thunder.
At the same time, outside the scroll of the picture of mountains, rivers and the country, a figure slowly emerged from the exploding aura.
Yaofeng took a look at the Wuliang Jade Disk hanging around his waist, and saw a crack widening across the entire jade disk, and then it shattered with a "pop".
It was this treasure that had taken the brunt of Shen Luo's terrifying sword attack on his behalf. Otherwise, what would have been broken was not the Wuliang Jade Disk, but his own body.
Yaofeng's brows were twisted into a knot, and a bloodstain on his waist and abdomen seeped through his clothes and flowed out.
He didn't care about his own injuries. He glanced around and saw the scroll of mountains, rivers, and the country floating in the air. Excitement flashed in his eyes.
If we could seize this treasure and present it to Lord Chi You, it would undoubtedly be a huge achievement comparable to taking back the Source Bone Magic Weapon.
His figure immediately leaped up and rushed towards the map of mountains, rivers, and the country.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of sword ringing from the top of the city, and a green sword light flashed like a river, shooting straight into the sky and heading straight for the back of the evil wind.
Yaofeng felt the powerful sword energy coming from behind him and did not dare to be careless. He could only turn around and wave the black jade skull to resist.
There was a loud "boom".
Under the impact of the powerful sword energy, Yaofeng's body was flipped over by the huge force and flew backwards into the distance.
He finally managed to steady himself, and saw Lu Huaming standing on the top of the city wall, holding a long sword and glaring at him.
"Brother Lu, you're finally back." Bai Xiaotian, still slumped on the side, shouted with a wry smile.
The secret technique he had used earlier had consumed almost all of his strength, and he was now completely weakened.
Gu Hualing, who was standing by, also had an excited look on his face.
Lu Huaming showed his signature smile and said, "Haha, this is a blessing in disguise..."
He hadn't figured out what was going on with the thunder disaster yet, and he was inexplicably drawn away. This allowed him to survive the disaster safely and advance to the Taiyi realm.
On the other side, Yaofeng had finally managed to stabilize his body, but the wound on his body burst open again, and a large amount of blood gushed out, forcing him to take action to stop the bleeding.
At this time, two figures rose up from below and came here to join him. They were Taoist Fu Tu and Heilian.
Although they all suffered heavy injuries, they were Taiyi monks after all, so it was not so easy for them to die. After taking a short break, they immediately returned to the battlefield.