Chapter 272 A Critical Moment
Chapter 272 A Critical Moment
At the same moment, the other elders who had arrived with Venerable Lingyun did not slack off in the slightest. They quickly launched an attack on the restless demons around them.
Elder Lingfeng held an ancient staff in his hand. As he chanted an incantation, a dazzling azure light burst forth from the tip of the staff. The azure light, like a sharp blade, instantly tore through the surrounding demonic energy and swept towards a group of demon soldiers.
Before the demon soldiers could react, they were struck by the blue light, screaming in agony as they instantly turned to dust and vanished into the air.
Elder Ling Su, standing to the side, moved her hands rapidly, forming hand seals like a butterfly flitting among flowers. In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and countless crystal-clear ice swords appeared out of thin air, shimmering with a cold light under the sunlight.
With a soft shout, her ice sword shot towards the demons like a meteor, accurately piercing one enemy after another.
On the other side, Elder Ling Lie was engulfed in raging flames. With a push of his hands, the flames surged towards the demons like a tidal wave. Wherever they went, the demon soldiers were engulfed by the flames, letting out painful roars.
Under the combined attack of the elders, the originally aggressive demons were thrown into chaos and disarray.
Meanwhile, Lin Shushu, Mo Ze, and Xiao Jingping took this opportunity to quickly adjust their state and join the battle, fighting against the demons alongside the elders.
The three, working closely with the elders, formed a powerful fighting force. Through their combined efforts, the demon's defenses were gradually breached, and the already chaotic situation became even more vulnerable.
In the end, all the demon soldiers present were wiped out. The battlefield, which had been filled with intense demonic energy and shouts of battle, gradually returned to calm, leaving only a scene of devastation. The stench of blood permeated the air, mixed with lingering spiritual and demonic energy, sending chills down one's spine.
When Lin Shushu and the other two, along with the elders, stopped what they were doing, they realized that the battle between Venerable Lingyun and Hei Sa had entered its final stage. In the sky, demonic energy and spiritual power clashed and intertwined wildly, forming a massive vortex that seemed poised to engulf everything around them.
Venerable Lingyun radiated a dazzling light, like the blazing sun high in the sky. The light contained a powerful purifying force, constantly impacting the surging demonic energy released by Hei Sa.
He stood tall and straight, his clothes fluttering in the wind. With each swing of his spirit sword, he unleashed a sharp sword aura. The sword aura crisscrossed, like sharp blades, trying to tear through Hei Sa's defenses.
Hei Sa was enveloped in a thick black mist, which was as heavy as a substance and kept churning and surging, trying to resist Lingyun Venerable's attack.
His eyes revealed a hint of madness and resentment. He waved the soul-summoning banner with both hands, chanting incantations. Evil black rays shot out from the banner, clashing with Venerable Lingyun's sword energy.
As the battle intensified, the forces of both sides clashed repeatedly, unleashing deafening roars.
Lin Shushu and the others watched the battle in the sky with tension, their hearts filled with worry and anticipation.
At first, Hei Sa was able to hold his own against Venerable Lingyun with the strange power of the Soul-Summoning Banner, but as time went on, Venerable Lingyun's attacks became more and more fierce. His sharp sword energy came like a storm, forcing him to retreat step by step.
The demonic energy surrounding him dissipated under the powerful purification of Venerable Lingyun, and his originally sturdy black shield became riddled with holes.
Gradually, Hei Sa's figure swayed precariously in mid-air, his face contorted in a disheveled state. However, as the Demon Lord, how could he easily admit defeat? He hardened his heart, a resolute glint flashing in his eyes, and made a reckless decision.
Hei Sa knew that if things continued like this, he would surely die. Rather than waiting to be killed, he decided to fight to the death.
Ignoring the rapid depletion of his own demonic energy, he forcibly circulated all the demonic energy within his body, preparing to launch an attack that would result in mutual destruction.
In an instant, the demonic energy around him surged wildly like a raging black tsunami, and the evil aura became increasingly intense, chilling everyone to the bone.
His body began to swell, emanating a world-destroying aura. "You think you can kill me so easily!" Hei Sa roared.
On the ground, Lin Shushu, Mo Ze, Xiao Jingping, and the elders all had extremely solemn expressions when they saw Hei Sa's crazy actions.
They all understood that Hei Sa was making a final struggle, and that this struggle would inevitably bring about an extremely terrifying disaster.
Venerable Lingyun also sensed Hei Sa's intention. His expression changed drastically. Hei Sa was about to self-destruct! He knew all too well the power of a Demon Lord's self-destruction, which was something no ordinary person could withstand.
He hurriedly turned around and shouted at Lin Shushu, Mo Ze, Xiao Jingping, and the elders with all his might, "You all go quickly!" His voice resounded through the valley like a bell, filled with anxiety and determination.
At the same time, Venerable Lingyun's spiritual power surged wildly. He raised his spiritual power to its limit and condensed a thick spiritual power shield in front of him at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The shield shone brightly, yet it trembled slightly under the pressure of Hei Sa's wildly surging demonic energy, as if it might shatter at any moment.
Hei Sa let out a maniacal laugh, filled with despair and resentment: "Want to leave? None of you will escape! You'll all be buried with me!"
As he finished speaking, his body began to expand rapidly, and the demonic energy around him burned wildly like black flames, distorting the surrounding space beyond recognition.
Venerable Lingyun gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, as he desperately maintained his spiritual energy shield. While resisting the terrifying pressure from Hei Sa's self-destruction, he turned to look at the others, his eyes filled with urgency: "Don't worry about me, get out of here! The farther the better!"
Upon hearing this, the elders' faces showed worry. If they all left, could the sect leader handle it? But there was no time for hesitation; with tears in their eyes, they flew desperately into the distance.
During the flight, a sudden thought flashed through Lin Shushu's mind: Since both the Brahma Bowl and the Star Mirror are divine artifacts, and both contain extraordinary power, if their power were combined, could they counter the world-destroying power generated by Hei Sa's self-destruction?
Without a second thought, Lin Shushu abruptly stopped. Mo Ze, who had been flying close to her, instinctively stopped as well when he saw her suddenly halt.
The others, not understanding why, also stopped.
Lin Shushu had no time to pay attention to the gazes and doubts of the crowd. She quickly took out the Star Mirror and the Brahma Bowl and poured all the spiritual power in her body into them without reservation.
The Brahma bowl emitted a soft and holy golden light, which spread out in layers like ripples, as if to dispel all the darkness and evil in the world.
The Star Mirror then emits beams of dazzling starlight, which intertwine to form a mysterious and magnificent light curtain.
The two lights resonated with each other, gradually merging and emitting a powerful and strange energy fluctuation.
Meanwhile, with a deafening roar, Hei Sa finally began its self-destruction, the powerful shockwave spreading outwards like a raging tsunami. The entire valley was instantly leveled, and the surrounding mountains collapsed under the impact of this force.
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