Chapter 1712 - 1708: Procrastination
Shen Luo intended to test the Blood Essence Banner’s defensive power once more. He channeled his mana into it, and the blood-colored light curtain suddenly thickened several times, clashing head-on with the blood dragon’s claw that was rushing in.
With a thunderous boom, the blood-colored light curtain trembled violently a few times before stabilizing swiftly, showing no signs of breaking.
"As expected of the Blood Essence Banner, its defensive strength far surpasses the current Thousand Cup Golden Goblet by several times," Shen Luo nodded quietly to himself. With a flip of his hand, he retrieved a black magic ring—none other than the Nine Nether Demon Ring—and gave it a fierce wave.
The magic ring emitted a dazzling black light, releasing dozens of massive black rings that howled towards the blood-colored giant dragon.
However, the blood-colored dragon seemed to possess considerable spiritual wisdom. It dodged to the side, evading the attack, while simultaneously opening its massive maw. Amid a deafening dragon chant, an exceptionally large blood-colored light pillar shot out, colliding with the shadowy black rings.
The Nine Nether Demon Ring was not known for its offensive power, so the black ring shadows were instantly scattered to bits and pieces.
The blood-colored light pillar did not stop and shot straight towards Shen Luo, suddenly igniting into crackling flames mid-flight, transforming into a pillar of blood-colored fire that struck fiercely against the blood-colored light curtain before him.
With a thunderous crash, the blood-colored flame pillar exploded, sending Shen Luo and the blood-colored light curtain hurtling backward. Yet, the light curtain remained steadfast, unbroken.
However, the flames clinging to the Blood Essence Banner’s light curtain began burning vigorously, quickly absorbing the spiritual power within the blood-colored light curtain.
Shen Luo frowned slightly, retracting the Four Seasons Greatsword with a quick motion. Forming a hand seal, he summoned four Pure Yang Swords, which shot through the blood-colored light curtain, their sword light flaring brilliantly.