Seeing Ape Ancestor forced back by Sun Wukong and the others, Shen Luo relaxed slightly. After withdrawing his gaze, he focused on driving the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.
The Xuanyuan Divine Sword cleaved apart all the bloody light on the Blood-Colored Mask and continued down onto the mask itself. Xuanyuan Divine Thunder and the immense force of Mystic Yang Demon Transformation merged together, surging into the mask like raging waves.
With a soft crack, a fissure appeared on the Blood-Colored Mask.
Shen Luo's spirits lifted. He poured all his Magic Power into the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, increasing its might once more, and pressed down fiercely, intending to destroy the mask on the spot.
Yet at that moment, a streak of five-colored light pierced through the walls surrounding the hall and swept past the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.
The pressure beneath the divine sword suddenly vanished, and the Blood-Colored Mask disappeared into thin air.
Shen Luo was startled. The Xuanyuan Divine Sword immediately swept out horizontally, sending a massive golden sword light slashing toward the five-colored radiance. A long Spatial Rift was carved through the void in its wake.
The five-colored light flickered slightly, revealing a despondent-looking burly man and a Black Robe figure wearing a conical hat. They were Kong Xuan and Demon Wind.
Both their garments were somewhat tattered, and each bore several bloody wounds. Clearly, they had gained no advantage in their battle against the Xuanyuan Remnant Soul.
Kong Xuan flicked his five fingers, shooting out five feather-like rays of light in gold, green, red, blue, and yellow, which swept across the Xuanyuan sword light.
The peerlessly powerful sword light vanished into thin air, as if it had never existed.
"Kong Xuan, Demon Wind!" Shen Luo recognized the two, his pupils shrinking.
Kong Xuan ignored Shen Luo and flipped his