The two bodhisattvas, Manjushri and Samantabhadra, were deeply wary of the silver wind blades Northern Abyss Kun spat out and hastily dodged backward.
Shen Luo, however, paid them no heed. If Northern Abyss Kun had been free and his magic power intact, Shen Luo might have had some cause for concern. But now the Yin-Yang Formation bound Northern Abyss Kun's body, and the successive battles had greatly depleted his demonic power. He was no longer a threat.
Shen Luo formed a sword seal with his left hand and pointed at the thirty-two Pure Yang Swords. With a whoosh, all thirty-two scattered, merged into the void, and vanished.
At the same time, he formed a seal with his right hand and drew it toward himself. The Mountains, Rivers, State and Society Diagram wrapped around his body, turning into a streak of white light that shot forward. It passed effortlessly through the sky full of silver wind blades and reached the space above Northern Abyss Kun's head in an instant.
Northern Abyss Kun was startled. He opened his blood-red maw again and unleashed a tremendous suction.
Rumble!
All the space within several dozen yards collapsed toward his mouth. The force was even greater than when he had attacked Shen Luo and the others outside the secret realm of the Well of Gods and Demons.
Unable to control his body, Shen Luo was once again drawn toward the enormous maw.
But his strength now was also far beyond what it had been. He formed seals with both hands, and black and golden light blazed from his body again. His body swelled wildly, completing the Mystic Yang Demon Transformation Form in the blink of an eye. He stamped both feet to steady himself, then thrust both hands forward.
An incomparably vast surge of magic