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Although Luo Zheng's current state was awkward, after adapting to it for so long, he could make do.
Those Scroll Beasts surging toward him were all extremely fragile—at least, far more fragile than Luo Zheng.
Whether they were large or small, as long as he seized one with his hand and gave it a gentle tear, it ripped apart like a rotten hemp rope.
The dead Scroll Beasts were like ink stains on paper, streaming toward Luo Zheng's body and swirling around him.
These ink stains descended from the Immortal Scroll, transforming into wisps of black smoke that shot straight into Luo Zheng's Three Purities Stone.
"Black smoke is finally being added to the account." Li Beixue, standing nearby, revealed a trace of delight.
The people of Heavenly Palace also knew that Luo Zheng had drawn considerable attention. His performance earlier had truly been far too poor.
The only thing that comforted them was that so many Other Shore beings had perished within the Immortal Scroll. The Immortal Scroll had clearly become a slaughterhouse, yet Luo Zheng seemed to have preserved his life!
They had never expected Luo Zheng to finally begin hunting Scroll Beasts!
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
Wisps of black smoke continuously gathered from above, and their speed only grew faster and their numbers greater.
"Good heavens, just how many Scroll Beasts did Luo Zheng kill in one go?" Gan Gao Han drew in a breath of cold air.
Although he had never entered the Immortal Scroll, he had learned something about it through the ancient texts. Luo Zheng's speed in gathering black smoke was simply abnormally fast.
The Other Shore beings who had originally been watching Luo Zheng had all chosen to give up. After all, nearly every Other Shore race had lost quite a few