GBP Chapter 260 Breaking the Demon Lord
Chapter 260 Breaking the Demon Lord
Chapter 260 Breaking the Demon Lord
“Interesting…” Zhuang Yu said in a low voice, a meaningful smile appearing on his lips.
Before the words were finished, a suffocating demonic aura swept in from afar, as if it were about to devour everything in the world.
The alliance members, who were originally immersed in the joy of victory, now felt the shadow of death looming over their hearts, and a chill ran from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.
"They're here!" A glint flashed in Zhuang Yu's eyes. He had already anticipated that the Dark Night Demon Lord would not let the matter rest.
Dark clouds rolled across the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and demonic energy spread rapidly like ink, turning the once clear sky pitch black.
The wind was howling, sand and rocks were flying, and the world was in chaos.
The figure of the Dark Night Demon Lord slowly appeared in the black clouds. He exuded a chilling demonic aura, like a demon king from hell, radiating endless pressure.
Behind him, a densely packed army of demons surged forward like a tide, more numerous and more ferocious than before.
Upon seeing this, the alliance members gasped in horror, their initial joy replaced by fear.
They gripped their weapons tightly, their palms sweating, the tense atmosphere like a taut bowstring, ready to explode at any moment.
"What are you afraid of!" Zhuang Yu's voice resounded across the battlefield like a great bell. "A bunch of rabble dare to be arrogant in front of me!" His aura suddenly exploded, and golden light enveloped him, making him look like a god descending to earth, majestic and awe-inspiring.
"Today, we will completely eradicate these demons and restore peace and order to the Spirit Realm!" Zhuang Yu's voice was full of power, and his words were like a stimulant, injected into the hearts of every alliance member.
The alliance members, who were initially somewhat fearful, were now inspired by Zhuang Yu's bold words. Their eyes were filled with renewed fighting spirit, and their fear gradually dissipated.
A cold smile crept across the Dark Lord's lips as he swept his contemptuous gaze across the alliance members. "Overestimating yourselves! You ants dare to dream of standing against me?"
Two powerful forces collided in mid-air, creating ripples of energy. A tense and oppressive atmosphere filled the air, and a great battle was about to break out.
Zhuang Yu's eyes narrowed, and he slowly stretched out his hand, pointing at the Dark Night Demon Lord, "Then come on, let me see what you're really capable of!"
Zhuang Yu surveyed the battlefield, his expression grave.
He knew that this battle was not only about the safety of the spirit world, but also about the life and death of the alliance.
He leaped down beside Mr. Zhuge, and the two quickly began to discuss the matter.
With a gentle wave of his feather fan and piercing gaze, Mr. Zhuge analyzed the balance of power and the battlefield situation between the two sides.
Based on his understanding of the Dark Night Demon Lord, Zhuang Yu proposed a targeted battle plan.
Ultimately, the two finalized a bold yet ingenious plan.
"Pass down the order: proceed according to plan!" Zhuang Yu commanded, his voice filled with unquestionable authority.
The alliance members acted swiftly and efficiently, each fulfilling their responsibilities in an orderly manner.
The leader of the Money Sect commanded his disciples to form a defensive formation to withstand the onslaught of the demon army.
Disciples from other sects, following the plan, were responsible for restraint, harassment, and attack, cooperating seamlessly like a precise machine operating efficiently.
On the battlefield, shouts of battle shook the heavens, swords clashed, and the light of magic illuminated the entire sky.
Zhuang Yu led the charge, wielding his divine sword as if it were nothing, each swing of his sword taking the lives of several demons.
He was agile and fast as lightning, moving freely through the demon army like a grim reaper, reaping lives.
Suddenly, a scream came.
Zhuang Yu turned his head and saw that Xiao Wu had been struck by a demon general and was lying on the ground, his clothes stained with blood.
"Xiao Wu!" Zhuang Yu's heart tightened, and disregarding the danger, he immediately ran towards Xiao Wu's direction.
He swung his sword, slaying the demons who were attacking Xiao Wu, and helped Xiao Wu up, asking, "Are you alright?"
Xiao Wu was pale and weak, but he managed to force a smile. "Alliance Leader, I'm fine..." Zhuang Yu took out a pill and gave it to Xiao Wu. A warm current flowed into Xiao Wu's body, and his complexion gradually improved.
"Alliance Leader, thank you..." Zhuang Yu patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder, "There's no need for thanks between us."
Just then, a powerful demonic aura descended from the sky. Zhuang Yu looked up abruptly and saw the Dark Night Demon Lord flying towards them.
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"Prepare to die, Dark Night Demon Lord!"
"Arrogant fool!" The Dark Night Demon Lord roared, his demonic energy surging and transforming into countless black blades that rained down on Zhuang Yu.
The sharp blade sliced through the air with a piercing whistling sound, and the space around it distorted slightly in its wake.
Zhuang Yu's eyes sharpened. Instead of retreating, he advanced, brandishing his divine sword. The sword light shone like a bolt of lightning, blocking all the incoming black blades.
The blades clashed, producing a crisp clanging sound, sparks flying, and the ear-piercing noise made one's eardrums ache.
He moved with agility, each dodge perfectly timed, like a butterfly fluttering through a dense array of sharp blades, moving with ease.
Seeing this, the Dark Night Demon Lord's anger intensified. He clasped his hands together, and demonic energy condensed into a huge black skull, which he then rammed into Zhuang Yu.
The skull opened its blood-red maw and let out a deafening roar, as if it wanted to devour Zhuang Yu.
Zhuang Yu took a deep breath, and the power of the mysterious space within his body began to surge. A powerful energy erupted within him, as if he were in a warm ocean, with every cell filled with power.
His eyes widened, gleaming with a sharp light, and the divine sword in his hand shone brightly, with a faint dragon's roar emanating from its blade.
"Break!" Zhuang Yu roared, his divine sword transforming into a golden lightning bolt as it slashed fiercely at the black skull.
With a deafening roar, the golden sword light collided with the black skull, unleashing a dazzling burst of light. The shockwave swept around like a hurricane, sending nearby demons flying.
The black skull crumbled inch by inch under the attack of the golden sword light, eventually turning into nothingness.
Zhuang Yu's figure blurred, and without pausing, he charged towards the Dark Night Demon Lord once again.
His movements were as fast as a ghost, each movement seemed like teleportation, making him impossible to predict.
The Dark Night Demon Lord was startled. He hadn't expected Zhuang Yu to be so troublesome, able to break his spells one after another. He began to panic.
He began to unleash even more powerful demonic arts, with demonic energy forming barriers around him in an attempt to block Zhuang Yu's attacks.
Zhuang Yu, however, was not afraid at all. His figure was like a dragon, and his sword energy was like a rainbow. He broke through the Demon Lord's defenses time and time again, and each attack contained great power.
His eyes burned with fighting spirit, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning. He felt himself becoming stronger and stronger.
With the support of the mysterious space, Zhuang Yu gradually gained the upper hand, while the Dark Night Demon Lord began to retreat steadily, and wounds began to appear on his body.
He roared repeatedly, his demonic energy erupting wildly, but he still couldn't stop Zhuang Yu's offensive.
Finally, in a fierce battle, Zhuang Yu seized an opening in the Dark Night Demon Lord's defenses. His divine sword unleashed a tremendous sword aura and pierced the Dark Night Demon Lord's chest.
The Dark Night Demon Lord's body trembled violently, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.
"No...impossible..." The Dark Night Demon Lord's voice was hoarse and weak. He slowly fell down, his body gradually turning into black smoke and finally disappearing.
With the fall of the Night Demon Lord, the battlefield fell silent. Everyone stared wide-eyed at the scene before them in disbelief.
Immediately, the alliance members erupted in a deafening cheer, their faces beaming with the joy of victory. They knew that the crisis in the spirit world had finally been resolved.
Zhuang Yu slowly sheathed his divine sword, looked around at the cheering crowd, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, abruptly turning his head to gaze into the distance, his eyes sharpening. He whispered, "He's not dead..."
With the fall of the Dark Night Demon Lord, the demonic energy on the battlefield receded like a tide. The remaining demons, having lost their leader, were thrown into chaos, fleeing in all directions like headless flies. The allied cultivators pressed their advantage, mercilessly reaping the lives of the remaining enemies.
The sounds of clashing swords, booming spells, and the wails of demons mingled together, creating a triumphant anthem.
The leader of the Money Sect, though dressed in rags, could not hide the greedy smile on his face as he directed his disciples to count the spoils of war on the battlefield and plunder the treasures left behind by the demons.
Representatives from other sects gathered around Zhuang Yu.
The stench of blood from the battlefield gradually dissipated, replaced by the clamor of victory celebrations.
The cultivators from all the sects in the alliance cheered and celebrated their hard-won victory.
They lifted Zhuang Yu high and tossed him into the air, expressing their gratitude and respect for this young hero.
Zhuang Yu looked around at the excited faces, but felt a vague unease in his heart.
He was not blinded by victory. He knew that the fall of the Night Demon Lord did not mean the complete disappearance of evil. Like a malignant tumor in the abyss, it might reappear in other forms.
"Alliance Leader, you are truly amazing!" The enthusiastic young man, Xiao Wu, with blood still wet on his body, ran over excitedly, his eyes filled with admiration. "You are truly a hero of our Spirit Realm!"
Zhuang Yu smiled slightly at Xiao Wu and patted him on the shoulder. "This is not my achievement alone, but the result of everyone's joint efforts." He looked into the distance, as if he could penetrate through layers of space and see another cultivation world, the cultivation world with Wang Yao.
He made a decision in his heart: he could not stay here any longer; he had to return to Wang Yao's side, protect her, and protect the cultivation world that was so important to him.
"Mr. Zhuge," Zhuang Yu walked to Mr. Zhuge's side, who was gently waving his feather fan, and said in a low voice, "I have a request to make."
Mr. Zhuge's gaze was profound, as if he had already seen through Zhuang Yu's thoughts. He nodded slightly and said, "Alliance Leader, please speak."
Zhuang Yu expressed his concerns and said he wanted to leave the Spirit Realm and return to the cultivation world he came from, because he couldn't let the crisis here be repeated elsewhere.
After a moment of contemplation, Master Zhuge gently waved his feather fan. “It is a blessing for the Spirit Realm that the Alliance Leader has such a magnanimous heart. We will do our best, but…” He raised his head, seemingly wanting to say something but stopping himself, a complex look flashing in his eyes.
Zhuang Yu did not notice Mr. Zhuge's unusual behavior. He was only concerned about the safety of the other world. He bid farewell to Mr. Zhuge, and then his figure flashed, turning into a golden light and flying away into the distance.
His figure disappeared into the horizon, leaving everyone looking at each other in bewilderment, with a lingering gust of wind from his departure still in the air.
"He...is gone?"