Lin Yu was sent flying like he had been struck by lightning, carving an arc through the air before slamming heavily into the stone wall of the ruins. Yet, forcibly suppressing the churning blood within his chest and with an unyielding flame burning in his eyes, he instantly steadied his stance. He stared fixedly at the Rune Stone, knowing well that this was the crucial moment of life and death; if they failed to break it, they would all be buried in the Dark Abyss of these ruins. The mysterious powerhouse and the Black-robed Man flashed to his sides like phantoms, all three wearing solemn expressions and gazing with resolute eyes at the overwhelming dark energy surging toward them like a ferocious black tsunami. Despite being in a desperate situation, they showed not the slightest intent to retreat.
Su Yao's expression grew tense to the extreme as her delicate fingers danced wildly across the Ancient Zither, the music becoming increasingly passionate, as if trying to shatter the oppressive atmosphere. Every single note transformed into visible ripples that vibrated through the air, attempting to rely on the power of these sound waves to halt the crazed invasion of the dark energy. However, this dark energy was unimaginably powerful; although the zither music could slightly slow its momentum, it was like a praying mantis trying to stop a chariot, utterly incapable of blocking it completely. Like a hungry beast, the dark energy still lunged aggressively toward the group.
Wuji…
Chapter 467