Chapter 336 — Two Generations of Shadow Thief Masters
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
The two collided with a thunderous crash, their dharma powers erupting, their divine abilities exploding, shaking the surrounding air currents into spinning, outward expansion!
Ban Gongcuo felt his arms go numb and tingle, and his heart quivered. "I am already at the peak of the Six Harmonies realm, and yet this brat is still no weaker than me in dharma power!"
Shen Mu brought his hands together, and countless sword lights shot up from the Taotie Sack on his back, attacking Ban Gongcuo!
Ban Gongcuo hurriedly defended himself, but suddenly the countless sword lights snapped together, transforming into a great silver-glowing sphere that pressed down. Ban Gongcuo raised both hands to hold up the massive sword core, and could not help but let out a stifled groan as he was pressed down into the earth.
Luandi Khan and the others, along with the Golden Palace Witch King, rushed forward to rescue him and came charging over. Shen Mu hurriedly opened the Taotie Sack and drew the sword core back inside, while in the distance the smiling old man's form suddenly vanished like a ghost, flashing again and again around the group. For a time, all was chaos—it seemed to everyone that they were all being attacked by the old man at once!
At the same time, Ban Gongcuo appeared in the distance, floating up from underground. He called out loudly, "Do not brawl with him here—settle it with him on the battlefield..."
But Shen Mu and the old man did not linger to fight. Suddenly they broke into a run, racing like two signal smokes straight toward Qingmen Pass.
The kindly-looking old man held high in both hands a mountain of clothing and elemental weapons—the garments and ornaments of Luandi Khan and the others had been stripped completely clean, and they stood there bare and naked, at a loss what to do.
And in Shen Mu's hand was a golden book and scroll—beneath the golden book and scroll was a pair of undergarments—as he fled madly toward Qingmen Pass.
Ban Gongcuo was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly lifted his clothes, and at once let out a world-shaking scream.
The golden book and scroll he had hidden on his person had vanished without a trace—and his undergarments had disappeared along with it!
"After them!" Ban Gongcuo cried in a harsh voice.
Just then, the gates of Qingmen Pass swung wide open, and countless troops poured out. Behind the gate tower, one tower ship after another rose into the air, their prows pointed toward Helan Pass.
Giant warriors stood at the prows, striking the war drums mounted there again and again. The drumbeats rolled like thunder.
The Jingping Imperial Preceptor's voice rang through the entire city: "Soldiers all—level Helan Pass for me!"