The "enemy" outside the mountain-protecting grand formation was merely a Spirit Sea Realm cultivator, so Lu Ming did not waste his mana. He only cleaved out a bolt of lightning powerful enough to blast an Origin Core cultivator to death!
Using a sword move from the Samsara Sword Canon specifically designed to counter lightning techniques, Shen Mo shattered the lightning arc, but more than half the spiritual power within him was spent as well. After all, this body was not his Gecko False Body. Even though its Dao Body and spiritual power had been tainted and altered by the power of his own origin, it could not rise to the heavens in a single step and immediately advance to the Origin Core Realm or Divine Bridge Realm.
Seeing the lightning arc scattered, Lu Ming had intended to cast another lightning technique. Yet a familiar voice suddenly rang out in his heart, and he saw that the "enemy" before him was using Crimson Flame Sect swordsmanship. At once, he crushed the flickering purple lightning arc in his palm!
His divine sense swept forth, probing every inch of the body Shen Mo occupied. His expression changed drastically. "Sect Master... why have you come too? And you even possessed a native of this world? Could it be that you died within this Evil Spirits world?"
"It is a long story. Let us speak after we enter the formation!"
Shen Mo had a premonition that the identity of "Artifact Hall Elder Yang Ai" would still prove useful. Moreover, there were several Divine Bridge True Lords from the Feather Immortal Sect nearby; a sweep of their divine senses would reveal him.
"This..."
Lu Ming hesitated somewhat. He knew that within Evil Spirits, all manner of bizarre and uncanny things could happen. No one could guarantee