Ren Xiaoyao The spiritual energy around his body was originally rushing like a raging tide. The surging spiritual energy whizzed through his meridians, making him like a spiritual volcano that could erupt at any time. There was powerful power in every move and every move he made, and the aura emanating from his body made the surrounding air vibrate.
But as soon as the mysterious Black Eye hanging high in the sky appeared, the situation was instantly reversed. This Black Eye was like the gaze of Primordial Demon God, coming with a terrifying pressure that could crush the soul and crush the world.
Ren Xiaoyao's body seemed to be suppressed by a huge mountain made of countless Primordial Divine Mountains. His feet sank deep into the ground, and the hard earth was easily trampled like soft sand. Every inch that sank, there was a dull sound of the earth being squeezed, as if the earth was groaning in pain.
The surrounding air also became as thick as pulp under this pressure. Every breath seemed to break through layers of tough barriers. His chest rose and fell violently, making a heavy and difficult breathing sound. Every breath was filled with pain, as if the last life force in his body was being sucked out.
Under this desperate pressure, Ren Xiaoyao gritted his teeth, his facial muscles were distorted by the exertion, and the veins on his forehead popped out, like blue Flood Dragon that were ready to go, as if they would break free from the shackles of the skin at any time and rush out to compete with this terrifying force.
Big beads of sweat continued to roll down from his forehead, slid down his cheeks, and dripped on the cracked ground under his feet, splashing tiny dust. Despite the difficult situation, his eyes were still as firm as iron. In the gap of pressure, he accurately locked on Grand Elder, who was also shaken by the pressure.
At this moment, Grand Elder's body was stooped, as if he had been dwarfed by the pressure. His body was trembling, and his eyes were full of fear and despair. In the face of this absolute power, his former ruthlessness and arrogance had long since disappeared without a trace.
"You evil thief, today is the day you die!" Ren Xiaoyao roared with all his strength, his voice became hoarse and broken under the distortion of pressure, but the determination and hatred contained in it were like a sharp blade, cutting through this oppressive space.
He forced himself to use up the little spiritual power left in his body that was severely suppressed. The Spiritual Energy Longsword, which was originally dim and almost lost its power, instantly burst out with a dazzling Dazzling Light, like a golden Flame Sect that was set on fire, burning blazingly.
This light contains his grief and indignation for the destruction of the Lingxiao Sacred Sect, his endless hatred for the enemy in front of him, and his tenacious will to never give in to mysterious pressure.
His roar echoed in the pressure-shrouded space, causing ripples in the surrounding air, as if he was declaring his unyieldingness to the world.
Ren Xiaoyao stepped hard, and the already fragile ground instantly cracked like a spider web. The cracks spread rapidly, making a "click, click, click" sound like broken glass. These cracks were like hideous wounds on the earth, extending in all directions.
His whole body was like a golden cannonball being fired, shooting towards Grand Elder with an indomitable and unstoppable momentum.
In the process of rushing towards Grand Elder, a layer of golden cyclone was formed around his body due to high-speed friction. The runes in the cyclone flashed, the light flowed, and made a buzzing sound, as if cheering for his attack.
These runes exude an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, seeming to awaken the sleeping power. The flicker of each rune is accompanied by subtle fluctuations in spiritual power. These fluctuations are intertwined with each other, forming a unique rhythm, as if chanting the ancient Battle Song.
Grand Elder's eyes widened in horror at this time, full of fear and despair, and his eyes revealed a deep fear of death.
He wanted to avoid Ren Xiaoyao's fatal blow, but the terrifying pressure brought by the mysterious eyes made his body almost completely unable to move. His limbs seemed to be nailed to the void. Every tremor of his muscles consumed a huge amount of force. He could even hear the subtle tearing sounds of his own muscles due to exertion.
He tried to mobilize the poisonous True Essence in his body to resist. However, in the face of this absolute suppressive force that could dominate life and death, his resistance seemed so insignificant, like an ant trying to shake a towering tree.
His hands were trembling slightly, and the concentrated green poison True Essence was like a candle in the wind under pressure, flickering and might be extinguished at any time.
The green light looked particularly strange and weak against the golden light, as if it would be swallowed up at any time.
Spiritual Energy Longsword of Ren Xiaoyao is wrapped in golden brilliance and Infinite Power, like Golden Lightning that cuts through the sky, and instantly strikes Grand Elder with the force of thunder.
"Tsk --" There was a soft sound, like the sound of fabric being torn, but it was particularly harsh in this silent and depressing space. Grand Elder's body was easily split in half like fragile paper under Spiritual Energy Longsword's slash.
With a shrill scream, his body turned into countless fragments, and the dark green poison True Essence Ruyan splashed out like flowers, filling the air with a pungent smell, and then gradually dissipated, as if he had never existed in this world.
When the highly toxic True Essence splashes around, it reacts with the surrounding air, making a sizzling sound, and wisps of green smoke rise up, adding to the weirdness.
Those green smoke hovered in the air, like the ghosts of wrongdoers floating around, refusing to disperse for a long time.
After solving Grand Elder, Ren Xiaoyao didn't even have time to take a deep breath or even wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He had to turn all his attention to Black Eye, which hung high in the sky and exuded endless majesty and oppression.
At this time, Black Eye's dim light flickered more and more violently, like the turbulent sea before a storm, with undulating waves, seeming to express strong anger at Ren Xiaoyao's action of killing Grand Elder just now.
The flickering light in Black Eye has a strange rhythm, and each flicker is accompanied by subtle changes in pressure, as if conveying some unknown message to Ren Xiaoyao.
This dim light seemed to be alive, jumping and twisting in the eyes, and the chill it exuded made Ren Xiaoyao's soul tremble.
Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath, trying to calm down the surging spiritual power and chaotic atmosphere in his body.
His hands danced rapidly, and his fingers were like agile snakes, forming seals rapidly in the air.
Under his mobilization, the spiritual power in his body started to move like a volcano about to erupt.
With the completion of the seal, the golden light around him suddenly increased again. The light was like the rising sun, breaking through the layers of haze and illuminating the space shrouded in darkness and fear, trying to compete head-on with this terrifying pressure with his own strength.
When his hands were forming seals, the surrounding air vibrated with it, making a slight whistling sound. Ripples of spiritual power spread out around his hands centered on his hands. These ripples were like ripples on a calm lake surface after stones were thrown into it. They were layered on top of each other and continued to expand outward.
"Today, I will decide the outcome with you!" Ren Xiaoyao's voice resounded throughout the world like a bell, carrying determination and fearless courage.
He stepped hard again. This time, the cracks on the ground were far greater than before. With him as the center, huge cracks spread crazily around him, like wounds torn apart on the earth. The whole person was like a ignited golden meteor, dragging a long light tail and rushing towards Black Eye.
As he rushed towards Black Eye, the surrounding space was distorted by his high-speed movement, and the light was strangely refracted, as if he had crossed the boundaries of time and space.
Wherever he passed, the space seemed to be wrinkled by a big invisible hand, forming twisted vortices in which the light was constantly bent and broken, forming a series of bizarre pictures that made people feel as if they were in an illusory world.
In the process of approaching Black Eye, Ren Xiaoyao unreservedly focused all his spiritual power on his right fist. His right fist was instantly completely wrapped in golden light, and the runes flickered and jumped in the light. Each rune exuded an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, as if telling the most powerful power in the world.
The golden light on the fist continued to flow, forming a small Spiritual Energy Vortex. The thunder in the vortex flashed and roared, which was a precursor to the impending explosion of power.
This punch gathered all his hope, strength and fighting spirit, and with a majestic momentum that destroyed the world, he blasted towards Black Eye.
When the lightning flashes, it makes a crackling sound, intertwined with the roar of Spiritual Energy Vortex, forming a powerful movement.
This lightning is like High Antiquity divine thunder, with the power to destroy everything, jumping and flashing in Spiritual Energy Vortex, ready to explode at any time.
Black Eye seemed to have anticipated Ren Xiaoyao's attack. Just when Ren Xiaoyao's fist was about to touch it, a black beam of light shot out from his eyes like a black lightning.
This black beam contains endless Dark Power. Wherever it passes, cracks appear in the space like a broken mirror. The surrounding light is swallowed up by it, as if it is dragging the whole world into endless Dark Abyss.
The black beam seemed to be mixed with some strange runes. These runes shone with a cold light, which was in sharp contrast with the runes on Ren Xiaoyao's fist. The auras of the two runes collided with each other, making a buzzing sound.
These Eerie Runes seem to come from Nine Nether Hell, exuding an evil and cold aura, which mutually repels the sacred power of the runes on Ren Xiaoyao's fists, forming a piece of Energy Turbulence in the air.
The black beam collided head-on with Ren Xiaoyao's golden fist. In an instant, the whole world seemed to tremble. A deafening loud noise sounded like a volcanic eruption, earthquake and tsunami. The powerful Energy Impact centered on the collision point between the two and spread crazily around like a raging tide.
The surrounding space was distorted and deformed by this impact, as if it was being kneaded by an invisible hand. Shocking cracks appeared, as if the whole world was about to collapse.
The space around the cracks is filled with ripples, like a calm lake being thrown into a boulder, and the light is strangely distorted, forming a series of bizarre pictures.
These ripples continue to spread outward, and wherever they go, space is constantly broken and reorganized, as if the real world is being reshaped by this powerful force.
Ren Xiaoyao was shaken by this powerful impact and flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, drawing a long arc in the air.
His body fell rapidly like a meteor and hit the ground hard, creating a huge deep pit in an instant. The pit was filled with dust and gravel, and Ren Xiaoyao was lying at the bottom of the pit, his body sunk into the soil, unable to move for a long time.
Dust filled the air with a pungent smell, which made Ren Xiaoyao cough, and the blood he coughed up dyed the surrounding soil red. The gravel scattered like Hidden Weapon, Some of them were embedded in his body, causing excruciating pain. His body twitched slightly in the dust, and every breath was accompanied by a sharp pain, but his eyes remained firm, staring at Black Eye in the sky.
After a long time, Ren Xiaoyao slowly struggled to stand up from the deep pit. A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped down his chin, staining the clothes on his chest red. The clothes on his body became tattered under the violent impact just now, like residual leaves that were blown by the wind, fluttering in the wind.
His hair was messy and scattered, covering his tired but still determined eyes. His eyes revealed an unyielding spirit, and he would never give up even in the face of such a powerful enemy.
His body was trembling slightly, and every muscle was sore, as if protesting to him, but with his strong willpower, he straightened his spine again.
But there was no hint of retreat in his eyes, instead they were burning with even stronger fighting spirit.
He knew very well that this battle was related to his own life and death, and whether he could gain a foothold in this world where the strong respected him in the future. He could never give up easily.
Therefore, he once again activated the spiritual power in his body. Although there was very little spiritual power left and it was extremely difficult to mobilize under the pressure of the mysterious eyes, he still relied on his tenacious willpower to display the strongest move he could master at the moment.
His hands trembled slightly and he began to mobilize the almost exhausted spiritual power. Every movement of spiritual power seemed to be extracting the last strength from his body, but he did not hesitate at all, and his eyes were full of determination.
I saw his hands dancing rapidly, his movements as smooth as flowing water but with a decisive momentum.
In front of him, spiritual energy quickly gathered like a attracted tide, gradually condensing into a huge golden fireball.
As soon as the fireball appeared, it emitted endless heat, and the surrounding air was instantly ignited, making a sizzling sound, like a burning flame cheering.
The fireball contained violent power, like a small sun that was about to explode. The light was so dazzling that no one could look directly at it.
The runes on the surface of the fireball flickered. These runes were intertwined and integrated with each other, constantly changing their shapes. Each change was accompanied by an increase in power.
When the runes flicker, they emit a faint light that complements the golden glow of the fireball, forming a mysterious and powerful aura.
These runes look like Ancient Incantations, and every flicker awakens the sleeping power in the fireball, making it stronger.
Ren Xiaoyao shouted, his voice full of strength and determination. He pushed forward with both hands, pushing the golden fireball that contained all his strength towards Black Eye.
The golden fireball continued to grow in size during its flight. Wherever it went, the space seemed to be burned by high temperatures, and a long black trace appeared, like a torn space-time tunnel. The surrounding air was driven by the fireball, forming a powerful airflow that roared towards Black Eye, making a sharp whistling sound.
Wherever the air flow went, the sand and rocks on the ground were rolled up, forming small sandstorms that swirled around the fireball.
These sand and stones were carried by the air current, like countless Hidden Weapon, flying towards Black Eye, and together with the golden fireball, launched an attack on Black Eye.
Black Eye seemed to feel a hint of threat in the face of this powerful attack.
The light in its eyes flashed rapidly, and then it shot out a thicker and more terrifying black beam. This black beam was like a black dragon, rushing towards the golden fireball with its teeth and claws.
The black beam of light and the golden fireball met in the air, and the two collided instantly, bursting out with unprecedented light and energy. For a time, the light was so strong that it hurt people's eyes, and the entire world was illuminated by the collision of these two powerful forces.
The roaring sound continued, like countless bombs exploding at the same time, which made people's eardrums hurt, as if the whole world was shaking from the loud noise.
As the light flickered, the surrounding space was illuminated like daylight, and the light seemed to contain some Mysterious Power fluctuations, making people feel a pressure from ancient times.
In this light and roar, it seemed that the order of the entire universe was being redefined. The collision of the two forces produced a phenomenon beyond Mortals's understanding. Space and time were distorted and chaotic at this moment.
Powerful energy fluctuations centered on the collision point between the two and spread wildly in all directions. Mountains in the distance collapsed under the impact of this energy fluctuation, and huge mountains rolled down like toppled blocks, raising dust all over the sky.
Bottomless Ravines were also torn into the ground, with ravines criss-crossing each other, like wounds on the earth, which was shocking.
The surrounding trees instantly turned to ashes under the impact of energy fluctuations and disappeared without a trace.
When the mountain collapsed, it made a dull roar, intertwined with the roar of energy fluctuations, forming a tragic movement.
The dust stirred up by the collapsed mountains covered the sky and blocked the sun, as if they were going to bury the whole world, while the ravines on the ground were like abyss leading to hell, exuding an endless dangerous atmosphere.
As time went by, Ren Xiaoyao gradually felt powerless. In this fierce confrontation, his spiritual power was continuously consumed like a flood that broke a bank, and the light of the golden fireball began to dim, like a candle that was about to be extinguished.
However, the black beam emitted by Black Eye is still powerful, showing no signs of weakening, like a tireless black dragon, continuously impacting the golden fireball.
Ren Xiaoyao could feel that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and every time he mobilized his spiritual power, it was like extracting his own Power of Life, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted. His face was as pale as paper, and sweat kept oozing from his forehead, but his eyes were still staring at Black Eye firmly, with only one belief in his heart: never give up.
Finally, under the continuous impact of the black beam, the golden fireball gradually shattered.
Golden flame fragments Ruyan scattered like flowers, flickering faintly in the air, and then gradually dissipated.
Ren Xiaoyao was once again knocked away by a powerful impact. This time, he fell heavily to the ground, and his body slid dozens of meters away on the ground, leaving a deep mark. He lay on the ground, his breath was weak, his body was scarred, and the surrounding land was dyed red with blood.
His body was covered with wounds, and blood continued to seep out, mixing with the dust on the ground to form a dark red stain. His eyes were a little blurry, but still showed a trace of unyielding. He looked at Black Eye gradually disappearing in the sky, and his heart was full of unwillingness.
At this moment, Black Eye seemed to have completed a certain mission, and its dim light gradually dimmed, like a star that was about to extinguish.
The surrounding dark clouds, which were as thick as ink, began to slowly disperse, and the sun shone on the earth through the gaps in the clouds, bringing a glimmer of life and hope.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at the gradually disappearing Black Eye and felt relieved. Although he was still defeated by Black Eye this time, being able to fight with it gave him hope for the future and made him more determined to improve his strength.
He looked at the sky, his eyes full of longing for the future, and secretly vowed to become stronger.
At this moment, there is a fire burning in his heart, which will drive him to keep moving forward, to explore the unknown power and defeat all powerful enemies.
On the other side, Xuanyuan Qiankun had been hiding behind a boulder in the distance after Black Eye appeared, shivering. He witnessed the thrilling and devastating battle between Ren Xiaoyao and Black Eye, and his heart was filled with shock and fear.
If not for the appearance of these mysterious eyes, he would have died at the hands of Ren Xiaoyao. Now, although Ren Xiaoyao is injured, his strength still scares him.
He hid behind a boulder, pressed his body tightly against the stone, and covered his ears with his hands, trying to avoid the deafening sound of battle, but fear still overwhelmed him like a tide.
His heart beat rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat. Every roar of battle made his body tremble involuntarily. His eyes were full of fear and helplessness. Looking at the opposite direction of the fierce battle, his heart was filled with despair.
After Black Eye disappeared, Xuanyuan Qiankun carefully and slowly walked out of the hiding place. His face was as pale as paper, bloodless, and his body was so weak that he could hardly stand. His legs were trembling, as if he would fall down at any time.
His eyes were full of confusion and fear. Recalling the fierce battle between Ren Xiaoyao and Black Eye just now, his heart was filled with despair.
He knew very well that with his current strength, he was as insignificant as an ant in front of Ren Xiaoyao.
His steps were frivolous, as if he was struggling with every step he took, and the wounds on his body were still aching, reminding him of the life-and-death crisis he had just experienced.
There was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes, but more of it was confusion about the future. He didn't know where he should go and how he could survive in this world where the strong were respected.
Xuanyuan Qiankun endured the pain in his body, dragged his exhausted body, and walked slowly towards the distance step by step.
His figure stretched very long under the afterglow of the setting sun, looking extremely lonely and desolate.
And this grudge caused by the Lingxiao Sacred Sect seems to have come to an end temporarily with his departure.
But Ren Xiaoyao knows that all this is just the beginning. The secrets behind the mysterious Black Eye, as well as the hatred between him and Xuanyuan Qiankun, will continue to be entangled in the days to come, waiting for him to unravel and face them one by one...