Qin Yang took a step forward and pointed his sword straight at the other party: "Stop talking nonsense, today we will completely eradicate you!"
The branch owner snorted disdainfully: "You guys dare to be arrogant? Death!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and a dozen men in black behind him immediately dispersed and surrounded everyone's retreat. The situation suddenly became tense.
Su Yu supported Lin Feng and comforted in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm by your side."
Lin Feng nodded with a firm look: "I will do my best."
Xiaoqing shouted lightly, and as she waved her staff, several blue ice cones shot at the men in black instantly, knocking them back a few steps. The young cultivator condensed a strong light with his hands, forming a huge protective cover, covering everyone and resisting the enemy's attack.
Qin Yang rushed into the enemy formation with his sword swinging his sword. Wherever the sword edge went, the enemies retreated one after another. His movements were quick and fatal, and every sword light was extremely accurate.
"Pros and interests! It's amazing!" A small villager who was watching exclaimed, "This group of young people is so strong!"
Another village woman couldn't help but sigh: "They are the heroes of our village, and I hope they can successfully protect everyone."
The fierce battle lasted for a long time. In the end, with the tacit cooperation of everyone, the branch leader of the "Heisha Sect" and his subordinates were subdued one by one. The villagers looked at them from afar, and their hearts were filled with admiration and pride.
The old man walked forward, carefully observed the battlefield situation for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "This is just the first step. The main force of the 'Heisha Gate' is still approaching, and we must speed up."
Qin Yang wiped the sweat from his face and said firmly: "Yes, we must destroy them no matter what."
Xiaoqing nodded in agreement: "Let's go, we won't give up."
The group continued to move forward under the guidance of the old man and headed towards the dark mountains. On the way, I occasionally encountered some sporadic remnants of the Black Evil Sect, but they were all quickly removed.
Finally, at dawn, they arrived at the foot of the dark mountains. The mountains are steep, and there is a strange atmosphere in the air. A low horn sound can be vaguely heard in the distance. It is obvious that the enemy is gathering troops.
The old man looked serious and whispered to everyone: "The next is the most critical moment, everyone should be more careful."
"Elder, we will definitely do our best!" said the young immortal cultivator firmly.
Qin Yang held the sword tightly, his eyes bright: "No matter what, we must guard the sect!"
Xiaoqing gently waved her staff, and her whole body emitted a chill: "Let's face it together."
Su Yu looked at Lin Feng beside him gently and said softly: "Let's move forward together, no matter what happens, you will not be separated."
Lin Feng nodded, his eyes full of faith: "I will do my best and not drag you down."
Everyone supported each other again, facing the rising sun, and resolutely embarked on a new journey. There seemed to be a little more firmness and determination in the air.
At this moment, more intense drums came from the depths of the dark mountains, accompanied by deafening shouts and killing sounds, and it was obvious that the enemy was gathering on a large scale.
The old man looked back at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Are you ready?"
"It's ready!" Everyone's voices were neat and powerful, echoing in the dawn.
The old man smiled slightly, turned around and led his head to the depths of the mountains, with everyone following closely behind, with firm belief burning in his heart.
And in the darkness not far away, the cold eyes were still staring at them silently, and a sneer was still hanging on the corner of their mouths: "Wait a minute and you will understand what real power is..."
As everyone penetrated into the dark mountains, the surrounding environment became even more gloomy and terrifying. Occasionally, waves of wild beasts roared in the woods, as if foreshadowing the coming danger. The old man's expression was even more serious, and he kept reminding everyone to stay alert.
Suddenly, a strong energy fluctuation came from the mountainside, and the entire mountain seemed to be trembling. Qin Yang immediately drew out his sword and stared at the front with sharp eyes: "Be careful, the enemy is here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of masters from the Black Evil Sect suddenly appeared in front of them. The leader was a middle-aged man in a black robe with a gloomy face and a strong aura of evil all over his body.
"We're finally waiting for you." The middle-aged man sneered, waved his hands, and dozens of subordinates behind him quickly dispersed, forming an encirclement.
The young immortal cultivator quickly formed a protective talisman, covering everyone in a faint light. "Everyone is close, don't let them find flaws!" he shouted loudly.
Xiaoqing gently waved her staff, and several ice cones shot at the men in black in front, knocking them back a few steps. "We must rush over!"
The battle was about to break out, and the subordinates of the Heisha Sect rushed forward, and the two sides immediately fell into a fierce battle. Qin Yang's long sword went out to sea like a dragon. Each sword was extremely accurate, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. The young cultivator waved his silver hand armor and released powerful energy waves to defeat wave after wave of enemies.
A villager who was watching exclaimed, "Oh my God, these young people are so brave!"
Another villager couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so amazing, they are like patron saints!"
Su Yu and Lin Feng also joined the battle. Although their strength was not as strong as the other people, they cooperated with each other and tried their best to resist the enemy's attack. Su Yu kept treating his companions' wounds, while Lin Feng, with his firm willpower, tried his best every time he waved his magic weapon.
"Everyone hold on!" The old man's voice came from behind, and he released a powerful energy fluctuation, shocking a group of enemies approaching them. "Don't give them a chance to breathe, concentrate their efforts to break through!"
Just when the battle was at its most intense moment, a crisp voice came from a distance: "Wait a minute, let's help you!"
Everyone looked up and saw a graceful woman holding a long whip leading a team of more than a dozen people to approach quickly. Her eyes were sharp, and she was obviously a master who should not be underestimated.
"I am Liu Yan, the elder of Youlan Valley. We learned that there is danger here and came to help us."
Hearing this good news, a trace of joy flashed in Qin Yang's eyes: "Thank you senior!"
Liu Yan smiled slightly, waved the long whip in his hand gently, and immediately whipped several men in black and rolled around. "You're welcome, we have to work together now."
With Liu Yan and others joining, the situation of the battle changes immediately. Their power is not weaker than that of the masters of the Heisha Sect. They soon formed a situation of internal cooperation with Qin Yang and others, gradually forcing the enemy into a desperate situation. Seeing this, the leader of the Heisha Sect snorted coldly: "So brave! You must pay the price today!" A ball of dark energy condensed in his hand and threw it at Qin Yang.
Qin Yang felt a strong sense of crisis, and his body instinctively flashed, almost avoiding the dark energy. However, his shoulders were swept across the edges, and blood immediately soaked his clothes.
The young immortal cultivator hurried forward and used the runes on his hand armor to heal Qin Yang's wounds: "Is it okay?"
Qin Yang gritted his teeth and nodded: "You can continue fighting!"
The old man looked at the Heishamen army densely in front of him and said in a deep voice: "We must rush over as soon as possible, otherwise the situation will be unfavorable."
Xiaoqing raised her staff again, and blue light gathered around her, forming a huge wall of ice, temporarily blocking the road ahead. Liu Yan and others seized this opportunity and led everyone to rush towards the core area of the Heisha Sect.
At this time, the villagers at the foot of the mountain were all amazed when they saw this thrilling battle. "Can they really defeat the Heisha Sect?" a young villager asked worriedly.
The old man next to him patted his shoulder and said firmly, "It must be! Look, their eyes are so firm that nothing can be done."
The battle became more and more intense, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The masters of the Heisha Sect fought to the death, but were eventually subdued one by one. Qin Yang and others overcome all obstacles along the way, getting closer and closer to victory.
Finally, after a hard battle, they came to an open square. The core forces of the Heisha Sect are gathering here, and the leader is a tall man with a bearded face, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes.
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"Hahaha, you are here!" Beard laughed wildly, "Let you see the real big formation!"
While speaking, runes suddenly emerged on the ground, forming a huge formation. An unprecedented powerful energy began to gather in this square, and the air was shaking.
The old man frowned and whispered, "No, this is the 'Ghost King Formation' of Heisha Sect. It is extremely powerful and should not be underestimated."
"Then let me try it!" Qin Yang held the long sword in his hand, jumped up, and rushed towards the formation like a stream of light.
At this moment, the cold eyes in the dark finally appeared, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth: "Silly humans, today is your end of the world!"
Everyone was ready, and their hearts were filled with tension and expectation. Liu Yan held the long whip tightly and whispered: "This will be the final decisive battle. We must protect ourselves no matter what."
In the center of the square, the energy of the formation had reached its peak. Qin Yang stood at the center of the formation, took a deep breath, and prepared to launch the final blow.
"Everything is over..." The old man's words echoed in everyone's hearts, and the battle was about to reach its climax.
The "Ghost King Array" of the Heisha Gate was activated, and the runes emitted a dark light, and the entire square seemed to be shrouded in a layer of dark energy. Qin Yang held the long sword tightly and felt the oppression brought by the formation, but instead of retreating, he took more firm steps.
"Be careful, this formation is extremely complicated, don't act rashly!" The old man's warning sounded in his ears, but he could no longer care about so much, because he knew that only by breaking through this formation could the battle end.
Suddenly, Liu Yan's voice sounded behind her: "Qin Yang, wait a moment, I'll help you!" Her long whip was like a lively snake, quickly wrapping around a rune node in the formation, and the powerful force instantly disintegrated. Some of the formation energy was obtained.
"Good opportunity, let's do it together!" The young cultivator shouted loudly. He waved his silver hand armor and released a powerful wave of energy impact, shattering several runes, and gaining valuable offensive time for Qin Yang.
"Everyone goes together, we will definitely break this formation!" Su Yu and Lin Feng also joined in. Although their strength is not strong, their tenacity and courage make people respect it.
When the onlookers saw this scene, their hearts were filled with shock and awe. "They are really brave!" said a young villager excitedly. "They are like legendary heroes."
The old man next to him nodded and praised: "Yes, they are the hope of all of us. As long as we can persevere, victory will definitely belong to us."
The battle in the square became more and more intense. Although the energy of the Ghost King Formation was strong, Qin Yang and others gradually tore open the defense line of the formation with their tenacious perseverance and close cooperation. The subordinates of the Heisha Sect were repelled one after another, and the bearded leader's face became increasingly ugly.
"Impossible, how could you be so powerful!" He roared, and a ball of dark energy condensed in his hand again, and rushed towards Qin Yang.
At the critical moment, Xiaoqing waved her staff, and a dense ice cone instantly blocked the enemy's offensive. "Qin Yang, you concentrate on dealing with the formation, let's cover you!"
Qin Yang took a deep breath, and his whole body gathered on the long sword, and a roar pierced the center of the formation like a lightning bolt. The long sword carries endless light, penetrates one rune after another, hitting the core.
"Break it for me!" With the last blow, the Ghost King formation finally collapsed and the dark energy scattered. Everyone in the square felt a slight relief, as if the huge pressure suddenly disappeared.
"It's over..." The old man's voice trembled slightly, his eyes full of relief and pride.
Seeing this, the bearded leader looked ashen. He shouted wildly: "No, I'm not willing!"
Just as he was about to make his last struggle, the cold voice came from the darkness again: "It's so boring, the game is over."
Everyone looked at the figure, and he walked step by step, still with the sneer on his face. The old man frowned and whispered, "It's him, the real enemy has appeared."
"You are indeed very strong, but it's not enough." The man's eyes were full of disdain, "I am Yingmei. Today, let you see the real power."
There were strange fluctuations in the air, and Qin Yang and others immediately entered a state of fighting. They knew that the final battle was about to begin.
"Everyone is ready, this will be the final battle!" The old man's voice was low and firm. He held the long stick in his hand tightly and prepared to face a new challenge.
"We will win, aren't we?" Xiaoqing's voice trembled a little, but her eyes were still firm.
"Yes, we will win." Qin Yang held the sword tightly and looked ahead, a wave of extremely firm determination burning in his heart.
The air in the square almost solidified, Yingmei slowly stretched out her fingers, and a sarcastic smile hung on the corner of her mouth: "Everything has just begun..."
"We won't retreat!" Qin Yang's voice was as firm as iron, and everyone agreed in unison, ready to face the final decisive battle. (This chapter ends)