Su Yao and her companions stood deep within the endless mountain range, clutching the Divine Artifact "Chaos Spirit Heart" which emitted a gentle glow. Their expressions were grave as they gazed into the distance at the sky, now shrouded in dark clouds, lightning, and thunder. The roiling clouds surged toward them like a violent black tide; each flash of lightning seemed like a roar of defiance from a dark force. The increasingly oppressive and evil aura felt like an invisible net, tightening around them.
"This evil power is far stronger than the Blood Demon Palace Master. We must find a way to deal with it immediately," Su Yao said, gripping the artifact tightly. The veins on the back of her hand stood out as she clearly felt the intense resonance between the Divine Artifact and the approaching evil, as if an earth-shattering battle were about to erupt. Lin Yu held his Spiritual Power Sword horizontally before him. The blade trembled slightly, as if mirroring the tension within its master: "No matter what comes, we will not retreat." Leng Xuan kept his eyes tightly shut, straining to sense the fluctuations of spiritual power in the surroundings, attempting to uncover the source and weakness of the malevolent force. "The fluctuations of this power are incredibly complex. I have never felt a spiritual force so powerful and eerie."
Though Zhao Ya was not a Cultivator, she understood the gravity of the situation from the solemn expressions of the others. Suppressing her fear, …
Chapter 61