nashuaworldcup Chapter 183 Heavenly Gang Demon Subduing Formation
Chapter 183 Heavenly Gang Demon Subduing Formation
Zhuang Yu's eyes burned with raging fury, as if the flames of hell were churning within them.
"Shadow! How dare you!" he roared, turning around and swinging his sword at White Eyebrows.
The sword light tore through the air like a bolt of lightning, slamming into Bai Mei's protective spiritual energy with overwhelming force.
With a crisp "crack!", Bai Mei's protective spiritual energy shattered like glass, but the sword energy, still powerful, sent him flying.
Bai Mei slammed heavily against the mine wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning ashen white.
He looked at Zhuang Yu in horror. This power far exceeded his previous expectations. At this moment, Zhuang Yu was like a ferocious beast that had been provoked, exuding a suffocating pressure.
"You...you actually..." Bai Mei trembled as he pointed at Zhuang Yu, but he couldn't finish a sentence.
Zhuang Yu ignored him, his figure flashed, turning into a blur, and chased after the direction in which the black shadow disappeared.
Deep inside the mine, it was dark and damp, and a putrid smell wafted through the air.
Along both sides of the passage, at intervals, stood puppet guards. They were made entirely of metal, radiating a cold luster, and held sharp weapons in their hands, like messengers of hell.
"Hmph, a mere trick!" Zhuang Yu snorted coldly and charged forward without fear.
He moved with lightning speed, weaving between the puppet guards, each strike precise and ruthless.
Swords flashed, their cold light radiating outwards. Sparks flew continuously from the puppet guards' bodies, and the sound of metal clashing echoed through the mine.
Zhuang Yu's combat skills were exquisite; he could always find the puppet guards' weaknesses and kill them with a single blow.
One, two, three...
The puppet guards fell one after another, making dull thuds.
Deep within the mine, the shadowy figure's base was right before them. A powerful surge of spiritual energy emanated from within. Zhuang Yu's heart tightened, and he quickened his pace, forcefully pushing open the door—"An Yi! Stop him!" The shadowy figure's voice echoed throughout the entire space.
Zhuang Yu suddenly pushed open the door, and what came into view was a spacious stone chamber. The walls were inlaid with glowing minerals, illuminating the entire space as bright as day.
The dark figure stood in the center of the stone chamber, with An Er standing beside him. Both of them had gloomy faces and their eyes were full of vigilance.
"Zhuang Yu, you really did catch up after me." The shadowy figure's voice was low and hoarse, like a venomous snake spitting its tongue, sending chills down one's spine.
"Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving!"
Without wasting words, Zhuang Yu stomped his feet, causing the ground to crack instantly, and his figure shot towards the shadowy figure like an arrow.
The shadowy figure and Dark Two dared not be careless. They attacked simultaneously, one on the left and one on the right. Two powerful spiritual energy fluctuations intertwined in the stone chamber, forming an impenetrable net, attempting to trap Zhuang Yu within it.
"Hmph, a mere trick!" Zhuang Yu sneered, his hands quickly forming hand seals, and a strange spiritual energy fluctuation spread out from his body.
This spiritual power was different from the past; it was as hot as flames and as icy as ice. Under Zhuang Yu's control, the two completely different powers were perfectly fused together, forming a world-destroying energy.
"Burning Heaven Ice Seal!" Zhuang Yu shouted, and he thrust his hands forward, sending a massive energy wave sweeping towards the shadowy figure and Dark Two like a tsunami.
Wherever the energy wave passed, the air emitted a piercing crackling sound, and countless fine cracks appeared on the stone wall.
The shadowy figure and Dark Two's expressions changed drastically. They sensed the terrifying power contained in this energy and hurriedly mobilized all their spiritual power to resist it.
However, Zhuang Yu's "Burning Heaven Ice Seal" was too powerful, directly tearing through their defenses.
An Er was the first to be hit, struck head-on by the energy wave. He let out a muffled groan and flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the stone wall. Blood gushed out like a fountain.
Upon seeing this, the dark figure's face instantly turned pale.
He hadn't expected Zhuang Yu to become so powerful, and his heart was filled with fear.
Zhuang Yu's strength exceeded his expectations. He understood that if he continued to entangle with him, he would definitely not come out on top.
Just then, the shadowy figure's gaze suddenly fell on Wang Yao, who was not far away.
A sinister smile crept across his lips, as if he were grasping at a straw.
"Zhuang Yu, stop!" the dark figure roared. He flashed and appeared behind Wang Yao in an instant, a sharp dagger held to her neck.
Wang Yao's body trembled slightly, and a look of horror appeared on her face. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but found that her throat was blocked and she could not make a sound.
Zhuang Yu's face instantly darkened. He stopped what he was doing, staring at the dark figure with eyes as sharp as knives, his anger erupting like a volcano.
The air around us seemed to freeze, becoming unusually oppressive.
"You...you dare to touch her, I will make you wish you were dead!" Zhuang Yu's voice was icy cold, like a demonic voice from hell, making everyone present shudder.
A smug smile appeared on the dark figure's face as he looked at Zhuang Yu as if he were a wild beast trapped in a cage.
"Heh, of course I dare. If you dare to make a single move, I'll have her head chopped off!"
Zhuang Yu stared intently at the dark figure, his fists clenched tightly together, his knuckles cracking crisply.
Just then, he suddenly moved. A strange spiritual power surged within him, like a dormant beast awakening. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a strange smile on his face.
Zhuang Yu did not hesitate at all; instead, a cold smile appeared on his lips.
To him, the threat posed by the shadowy figure was nothing more than a clown's trick.
His spiritual energy surged, and a strange fluctuation spread out at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
This spiritual energy was not a brute force, but rather it meandered like a serpent, silently bypassing the shadowy figure and heading straight for the arm that was holding Wang Yao in place.
The shadowy figure felt a numbness in his arm, followed by a sharp pain that instantly spread throughout his body. The dagger slipped limply from his hand and fell to the ground with a clang, its sound particularly jarring in the silent stone chamber.
He stared in disbelief, looking down at his trembling arm, where a thin line of blood was slowly seeping out.
He never imagined that Zhuang Yu could attack his arm so precisely in such a short time without him noticing.
Just as the shadowy figure was momentarily stunned, Zhuang Yu's figure appeared beside Wang Yao like a ghost.
He grabbed Wang Yao's slender waist and pulled her away from the shadowy figure's control.
Still shaken, Wang Yao threw herself into Zhuang Yu's arms, feeling the warmth and sense of security emanating from him.
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"It's alright now," Zhuang Yu gently patted Wang Yao's back, softly comforting her.
Wang Yao looked up at Zhuang Yu's angular face and felt his strong heartbeat, a warm feeling welling up inside her.
She reached out and gently stroked Zhuang Yu's cheek.
The ambiguous atmosphere between the two intensified after the danger, as if a sweet scent filled the air.
The shadowy figure watched this scene unfold, his eyes blazing with fury. He gritted his teeth and forced out a single sentence...
The dark figure's face was contorted with rage, his eyes burning with fury.
"The victor is king, the loser is villain! Even if I can't have it, you can't either!" he roared, his hands rapidly forming hand seals, his spiritual energy surging wildly around him, forming a huge black vortex.
A suffocating sense of oppression swept through the entire stone chamber, dimming the light on the ore.
"Dark One! Dark Two! Burn your Nascent Souls and lend me a hand!" The voice of the shadowy figure was like that of a demon from hell, carrying a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine.
An Yi and An Er exchanged a glance. They knew this was their last chance, and they would do their utmost to serve their master, even at the cost of their lives.
Both of them bit their tongues at the same time, spitting out a mouthful of blood essence. The blood essence merged into the black vortex, and the vortex's rotation speed suddenly increased, emitting an even more terrifying aura.
Zhuang Yu sensed the immense power of this force and dared not be careless in the slightest.
He shielded Wang Yao behind him, took a deep breath, and mobilized all his spiritual power.
The spiritual energy within him was like a surging river, flowing wildly through his meridians and making a series of booming sounds.
"Come on! Let me see what else you've got up your sleeve!" Zhuang Yu's eyes were sharp, brimming with fighting spirit.
He quickly formed hand seals, and golden runes flew from his fingertips, merging into the space in front of him.
"Heavenly Gang Demon Subduing Formation!" Zhuang Yu shouted, and the golden runes instantly connected to form a huge golden formation.
Within the formation, lightning flashed and electric arcs leaped, emanating an aura of world-destroying destruction.
The black vortex collided with the golden array, producing a deafening roar.
The entire stone chamber trembled violently, and the ore fell off and crashed to the ground with a crackling sound.
Two powerful forces collided and remained deadlocked.
The air inside the stone chamber became distorted, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.
Zhuang Yu gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, as he continuously poured his spiritual energy into the formation to maintain its operation.
The shadowy figure's face grew paler and paler; the power he had been burning through his nascent soul was almost exhausted.
He knew that he had already lost.
"Ah!" The shadowy figure let out a furious roar of resentment, and the black vortex was finally swallowed up by the golden array.
A powerful energy shockwave swept through the entire stone chamber, and the shadowy figure was sent flying like a rag doll, crashing heavily to the ground and losing consciousness.
The battle inside the stone chamber was finally over.
Zhuang Yu slowly exhaled, his face slightly pale.
He walked up to the shadowy figure and, after confirming that the figure had completely lost its fighting ability, felt relieved.
He turned around, looked at Wang Yao, and gave her a gentle smile. "Let's go."
Wang Yao nodded and held Zhuang Yu's hand tightly.
The two left the stone chamber hand in hand and headed deeper into the mine.
"This spiritual vein..." Wang Yao looked at the shimmering spiritual crystal vein before her.
Zhuang Yu's lips curled into a mysterious smile, "This is just the beginning..."