The road is vague

Chapter 348 Lava Fish Monster

Although there are four six-star warriors on Wushan Island, Mandala is recognized as the number one warrior.

No new elder has been born on the island for 240 years.

In addition, the invasion of the outer gods more than a hundred years ago, the three elders on the island were besieged and killed by the outer gods, and the eldest elder passed away. At this moment, Wushan Island is in an unprecedentedly weak state, and it is urgent to have a new elder to take charge of the situation. Among them, Mandala is undoubtedly the most anticipated.

He walked steadily, constantly divining the location of his target, and could clearly feel himself getting closer.

Sudden.

A volcano appeared in the distance, its crater billowing thick smoke.

Mandala paused briefly, a small, radiant tree-shaped magical artifact appearing in his hand. He plucked a leaf, pressed it to his forehead while chanting incantations, and then gently tossed it away.

The leaves pointed towards the volcano.

"It seems the target is hiding here."

He continued to walk steadily forward.

Due to the special order of heaven and earth within the Seven Star Corridor, his man-eating vine followers were unable to come along, resulting in a significant reduction in his strength. Fortunately, before entering the Seven Star Corridor, he was informed by the newly promoted Grand Elder that the evil god was only at the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm, so he did not take it to heart.

What he was truly worried about was the Wind Eagle Spirit, which the elder had described as shrouded in a shadow.

As he approached the volcano, the volcanic landscape he saw, along with the uneven distribution of the unique Seven Star Realm aura of the mountains and rivers, revealed an ancient reality that was invisible to outsiders.

The aura of the Seven Star Realm rising from the earth was actually countless twisted, enormous corpses of the Witch Clan.

They piled up on top of each other, as if forever trapped in the last moment.

Lingmian was able to bring these energies back to Wushan Island and give birth to new babies through blood sacrifice.

In the distance, a volcano billowing black smoke resembles an enormous head, its crater its mouth in agony.

"To possess such an astonishing true form, this must be one of the great shamans under the command of Zhao Bailie Tianwu."

Unknowingly.

Mandala arrived at the summit of the volcano and saw the True Demon clone that had been waiting there for a long time. After confirming that this was his hunting target, the True Demon clone looked astonished.

"Your Excellency, what do you mean?"

He had assumed the visitor was the Iron Fang Mountain God, who had come to avenge his son, but he hadn't expected to encounter a witch warrior. The two should have had no connection, so how did the other party manage to divine his identity?
Could it be that eye?
He suddenly remembered that when he destroyed the first sealed altar and obtained the Divine Mud of Transformation, an ethereal eye had appeared and given him a cold look.

Upon hearing this, Mandala couldn't help but chuckle coldly.

"Are you perhaps trying to tell me that you intend to plant spirit cotton here?"

As Mandala spoke, she looked toward the lava pool inside the crater and noticed the whirlpool in the center.

"So many days have passed, even if you plant spirit cotton now, it won't be mature in time. May I ask what your purpose is here?"

Although he didn't know what the golden liquid was, he could guess that it was a material for refining weapons.

The witch artifacts of the witch clan are the essence of the man-eating vine servants after a large number of killings. Only the demon race, evil gods, and humans would attempt to artificially forge such artifacts. He immediately guessed the other party's purpose and vaguely guessed why this person would become his target for the coming-of-age ceremony.

He had most likely inadvertently angered the great shaman, and deserved to die.

Seeing that the true demon clone did not respond, Mandala immediately took out her glass sapling and gently swept it towards the evil god opposite her.

This seemingly insignificant action caused the true demon clone's expression to change drastically.

He swung the greatsword made of his spine with all his might. His spine seemed to come alive, expanding wildly like a tower of Asura bones sweeping towards him. But it seemed to collide with a terrifying phantom along the way, and an unprecedented force sent him flying instantly.

"hiss!"

After the true demon clone was sent flying more than ten feet away, it looked at the other party in disbelief.

Although he was not known for his strength, the power of this witch clan was far too terrifying. The two had only exchanged blows from a distance, yet he had been suppressed to this extent, and his right hand, which was tightly gripping the greatsword made of his spine, was aching slightly.

At the same time, he noticed that countless tiny, glass-colored sprouts had grown on the greatsword made of the spine.

These shimmering, vibrant seedlings were frantically absorbing his magical power, and at the same time, they seemed poised to spread into his body. He immediately opened his mouth wide and exhaled a barrage of corrupt demonic energy, annihilating these glass seedlings.

"The birth of the Evil God Grass is indeed related to these witch clans!"

The True Demon Avatar sensed the bloodthirsty plants within its body stirring restlessly. Fortunately, the True Demon Avatar was primarily composed of the blood of the original True Demon, and these bloodthirsty plants were merely one of the many contradictory attributes of its pursuit of extreme filth.

All of this was within Mandala's expectations.

Seeing that the true demon clone was no match for her head-on, Mandala immediately leaped up, intending to cross the volcano and press her advantage.

But at this moment.

boom!
The magma pool inside the crater, which was calm and silent just a moment ago, suddenly erupted with an astonishing column of magma.

A strange fish, its entire body covered in lava, leaped out of the lava pool and opened its huge mouth to bite the witch who had leaped over the volcano.

This behemoth resembled a monster fish from the deep sea, with an incredibly large head.

Its head and back were covered with reddish-brown fins, and its scales were rough and dark gray. It twisted its body and opened its mouth wide, revealing countless sharp fangs like swords. Before half of its body had left the lava pool, a terrifying shriek came first.

The mandala in the air and the demonic clone in the distance instantly had bloodshot eyes and their bodies trembled uncontrollably. "What kind of supernatural power is this?"

The true demon's clone was horrified.

He felt his divine sense become completely weak under the impact of the shrill sound.

Fortunately at this time.

After the main body's immense divine sense surged after cultivating the Seven Apertures Return to Origin technique, it defended itself against the terrifying shriek. The true demon clone barely managed to control its body and fell rather disheveled near the crater. It instinctively covered its head and ears with its hands and looked at the giant fish monster that leaped out of the lava pool and pounced into the air.

However, the mandala, which was the primary target of the guardians of this place, was not so lucky.

The fish monster's open mouth was much larger than his.

Seeing that the fish monster was about to swallow the witch whole, Mandala's eyes widened in horror. In the face of life and death, he forcibly broke free from the torment of his divine senses, grabbed the small tree and swung it fiercely at the giant creature, letting out a painful roar.

"Wood Magnetic Glazed Divine Light!"

Despite its roaring resistance, the magma monster, much larger than the Three Kings Serpent, cried out in pain and bit down on Mandrake's thigh with its sharp, densely packed fangs, forcibly dragging him into the magma pool.

Huff, huff, huff.

The true demon clone was slightly panting.

Although he had long anticipated that this guardian was exceptionally powerful, he never expected it to be this terrifying.

Or perhaps the three guardians of the sealing altars were originally at the same level, but as time passed, only this guardian of the sealing altar continued to grow, reaching its current level, and its strength is probably even greater than that of the Azure Dragon of the Spirit Eye Sect back then.

If he were to join forces with his main body and use all his means, he would have a chance of defeating this witch giant, and at least escaping shouldn't be too much of a problem.

Therefore, there is absolutely no chance of defeating this magma fish monster.

"Roar!"

Mandala roared from the lava pool. He was not dead and was still struggling, unleashing the Wood Magnetic Glazed Divine Light to fight the fish monster.

The true demon clone's eyes flickered uncertainly.

If it weren't for the lava fish monster's advantageous terrain, this witch warrior might actually have had a chance of winning. His Wood Magnetic Glazed Divine Light was indeed extraordinary, no less powerful than his Primal Pale Demon Fire.

"hey-hey."

The true demon clone couldn't help but laugh; he felt a sense of relief.

If he hadn't remained cautious, fearing he might be attacked from both sides while seizing the Fiery Gold, and hadn't decided to let the Iron Hoof Mountain God, who he thought was coming for revenge, test the strength of the strange fish below, then neither this witch clan nor the big guy below would be something he could handle now.

The lava pool below was churning violently.

Mandala kept trying to escape the scorching heat of the lava pool, but was dragged back by the lava fish monsters below, giving him no chance.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the true demon clone concealed its aura as much as possible, carefully releasing crimson spiritual light to retrieve the ball of golden liquid that was constantly rotating with the magma.

Ignoring the burning pain emanating from his palms, the True Demon clone exclaimed in delight.

"Like a blazing fire, I've finally got it!"

He quickly put it into the Fire Jade Box, and took out a sealing talisman, sticking it on the jade box. The sealing talisman instantly turned to ashes, and the temperature of the jade box continued to rise.

The true demon clone's expression changed, and it took out a separate storage bag, intending to put it there temporarily.

In just a moment, the storage bag was completely burned.

"We can't keep holding the aura in our hands forever, can we?"

Even with the aura of spiritual light surrounding him, the true demon clone still felt an unbearable burning pain in his hands.

Just as he was considering whether to throw the ball of fiery gold into the ethereal box and then return to his main body to devise a countermeasure, he saw that the churning lava below the crater was gradually stopping.

The enormous corpse of the magma monster fish gradually floated up.

Then its large mouth moved slightly.

With only half its body remaining, Mandrake struggled to crawl out of the fish monster's gaping maw, but failed several times in its attempts to leave the lava pool.

He was so weak that he was just struggling in his death throes.

So Mandala glared angrily at the true demon's clone.

“We have come here to worship with utmost sincerity. Even in death, we will be with our ancestors, enjoying eternal remembrance and glory. You have angered the Great Shaman and will surely die here, enduring eternal torment!”

His words, like a curse, caused the volcano to rumble and shake.

The True Demon clone noticed that his blood was green and contained an indescribable aura. After simulating the True Spirit Eye through the Blood Path Secret Technique, it suddenly realized that the Magma Fish Monster had actually been poisoned to death by his blood.

"How is this going?"

The true demon avatar could easily tell from Mandala's astonished expression that the changes here were not caused by him.

It seemed as if the entire landmass was trembling violently.

(End of this chapter)