klisemfg Chapter 160 Cult Sorcery
Chapter 160 Cult Sorcery
However, when they arrived, they found that the leader of the Moyue Cult was standing in the center of a huge formation.
His hands were constantly forming hand seals, and he was chanting incantations, clearly trying his best to activate this terrifying formation.
"Hahahaha... You've all arrived too late! Once this formation is fully activated, you'll all be doomed!" The leader of the Moyue Sect laughed triumphantly.
It turns out that all of this was a conspiracy meticulously planned by the leader of the Mo Yue Cult.
He deliberately threw out his magic weapon to create smoke, then took the opportunity to slip into the dark cave and activate the large-scale formation.
The goal was to use these layers of traps and mechanisms to gradually weaken everyone's strength.
However, to his utter surprise, even after experiencing so many hardships, the group still maintained their formidable fighting strength and relentlessly pursued the enemy all the way here.
In that dark and gloomy secret room, a chilling atmosphere permeated the surroundings.
The leader of the Moyue Cult was dressed in a long black robe, facing a statue that exuded an eerie aura. He was muttering incantations, as if communicating with some mysterious being.
Around him were all sorts of chilling, malevolent objects scattered haphazardly, emanating an aura of evil that made one feel suffocated.
Just then, a furious shout rang out, "You villain, let's see where you think you can escape to today!"
It turned out that Huan Yuechu had arrived here.
Her face was contorted with rage, her eyes flashing with fury as she stared directly at the leader of the Ink Moon Cult.
The leader of the Moyue Sect slowly turned around, his already gloomy face now bearing an almost manic smile.
He laughed wildly, "Hahahaha, you bunch of overconfident fools, you actually think you can defeat me? Let me tell you, this evil god statue will grant me endless power, making you all my defeated opponents!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his black robe, and a powerful surge of dark energy rushed towards the crowd like a raging wave.
Faced with such a fierce attack, Su Jinyan was not afraid at all.
He quickly formed hand seals, and streams of golden light flowed from his fingertips.
In the blink of an eye, it coalesced into an incredibly solid shield, firmly blocking everyone's path.
The dark energy struck the shield, sparking countless sparks, but it was unable to break through the defense.
Su Jinyan shouted, "Wishful thinking! How could your heretical sorcery possibly stand against the power of our righteous path!"
At the same time, everyone unleashed their unique skills and joined forces to launch an attack on the leader of the Ink Moon Sect.
Huan Yue held a Spirit Pearl that shone with dazzling light in her hand. She cleverly used the strong light emitted by the pearl to constantly interfere with the vision of the Mo Yue Sect Leader.
Meanwhile, Mu Yang and Grandpa Yun seized the opportunity to move quickly and subdue the leader of the Mo Yue Cult with lightning speed.
However, just when everyone thought victory was assured, suddenly, a thick cloud of black energy emerged from the palm of the Ink Moon Sect Leader's hand, coiling tightly around his palm like a ferocious black snake.
Immediately afterwards, with a loud "bang," the leader of the Ink Moon Sect actually broke free from his restraints and regained his freedom.
Even more terrifying, at this moment, the leader of the Moyue Cult had somehow acquired a magical artifact that could control the evil god statue.
As he chanted an obscure and difficult-to-understand incantation, the magical artifact began to emit an eerie light.
In an instant, the ground trembled violently, and a large number of strange and ferocious evil creatures burst out of the ground, baring their fangs and claws as they pounced on the group.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Huan Yuechu, Wen Xingyu and the others exchanged glances and then used all their skills, determined to fight against these evil things!
The long whip in Wen Xingyu's hand danced like a serpent, drawing graceful and sharp arcs in the air, instantly binding a portion of the evil creature and rendering it temporarily immobile.
At the same time, Xu Yan, wielding a sharp sword, moved like lightning among the enemy.
His swordsmanship was exquisite; every strike he made was accompanied by a whooshing sound, and wherever the cold light flashed, evil creatures would fall with screams of agony.
However, despite their best efforts, they achieved little against such a large and powerful enemy.
On the other side, Huan Yuechu tightly gripped several beads that emitted a mysterious light in her hands, constantly casting various spells in an attempt to resist the attacks from all directions and to find an opportunity to launch a counterattack.
However, those evil creatures were far too powerful, and her efforts did not have much effect.
Although Xiao Bao was filled with fear, he still mustered his courage and stared intently at every corner of the battlefield, trying to help everyone find the weakness of the Mo Yue Sect Leader.
At this critical moment, Wen Xingyu faced the overwhelming tide of enemies all alone.
Despite her valiant resistance, she eventually succumbed to the overwhelming odds due to being outnumbered.
With a dull thud, Wen Xingyu was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood, clearly suffering a serious injury.
At the same time, Xu Yan, who was standing nearby, also encountered a crisis.
He was suddenly bound by a mysterious force and unable to move.
Watching her teammates fall one by one, and feeling powerless to help, Xu Yan was extremely anxious, and large beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
At this moment, the situation on the battlefield had become extremely critical, and everyone was caught in a fierce battle, unable to extricate themselves.
However, just when everyone was feeling hopeless, Su Jinyan, who had been calmly observing the entire battle, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if he had made a significant discovery.
He noticed the powerful energy emanating from the leader of the Ink Moon Sect, which seemed to be closely related to a deeply hidden formation not far away.
Thinking of this, Su Jinyan subtly gave a look to Mu Yang and Grandpa Yun beside him.
The two were so intelligent that they immediately understood his intention.
In the blink of an eye, Mu Yang moved slightly, exerted force with his feet, and lightly touched the ground as if he were a dragonfly skimming the water. In an instant, he shot towards the back of the Mo Yue Sect Leader like an arrow released from a bow!
At the same time, the leader of the Moyue Cult was completely focused on dealing with the enemies in front of him, unaware of the danger coming from behind.
However, just as Mu Yang's figure was about to approach him, a strong gust of wind suddenly swept over him, making him startled and immediately realize that the situation was not good.
Without a second thought, he immediately turned around and swung out a palm strike, trying to repel the sudden attacker.
With a loud "bang," Mu Yang's palm strikes collided violently with those of the Ink Moon Sect Leader.