klisemfg Chapter 226 Breaking Through Obstacles
Chapter 226 Breaking Through Obstacles
The golden light shield fluctuated violently, like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.
Zhuang Yu stood in the center of the light barrier, his face as pale as paper, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead and soaking his clothes.
His previous fierce battle with Elder Baiyun and Fenglang had almost exhausted his spiritual power.
He could feel that his dantian was completely empty, and he couldn't mobilize even a trace of spiritual energy.
But his gaze was sharp, fixed on the barrier before him that was shimmering with a strange light.
The air around us seemed to freeze, and the tense atmosphere made it hard to breathe.
Everyone held their breath, watching Zhuang Yu's every move.
Elder Baiyun and Xiao Chen stood aside, their eyes gleaming with greed. They were both waiting for Zhuang Yu to reveal a weakness so they could seize the opportunity to enter the Spirit Realm.
The wind wolf, not far away, licked its lips, its eyes flashing with ferocity, ready to strike again at any moment.
Zhuang Yu took a deep breath, mobilized the last bit of spiritual power in his body, and tried to communicate with the mysterious space.
He knew this was his last hope.
The menacing gazes around him made him feel like he was being watched closely, and every second felt like torture.
"Hmph, this kid is already at his last gasp, yet he still tries to struggle!" Elder Baiyun sneered. He turned to Xiao Chen beside him and ordered, "Xiao Chen, go and distract him. Don't let him succeed!"
Xiao Chen accepted the order, and with a flash, he transformed into a blur and headed straight for Zhuang Yu.
The long sword in his hand gleamed coldly, carrying a sharp killing intent, and was pointed directly at Zhuang Yu's throat.
Zhuang Yu's heart tightened as he sensed the powerful pressure emanating from Xiao Chen. He knew that he was in no condition to withstand it.
But he did not back down at all; instead, his eyes burned with fierce fighting spirit.
While desperately resisting Xiao Chen's attacks, he also tried his best to communicate with the mysterious space.
"Trying to stop me? Not so easy!" Zhuang Yu said through gritted teeth.
A faint light flashed across his chest, and a stream of pure spiritual energy slowly flowed into his dantian...
"boom!"
The spiritual energy within Zhuang Yu's dantian gathered like a trickle, gradually growing into a surging river, and he felt his body filled with explosive power.
His previously pale face regained its rosy hue, and he suddenly opened his eyes, which shone brightly, and a powerful aura burst forth from within him.
Xiao Chen's longsword was already close to his throat, its cold light reflecting on his stern face, but at this moment, Zhuang Yu's lips curled into a cold smile.
He stretched out his right hand and, with lightning speed, grabbed Xiao Chen's sword blade.
"What?!" Xiao Chen exclaimed in surprise, feeling as if the long sword in his hand was being gripped tightly by iron clamps, unable to move.
Zhuang Yu exerted his strength suddenly, and a powerful force flowed through the sword to Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen was like a kite with a broken string, flying backward and crashing heavily to the ground with a thud.
He struggled to get up, but felt a sharp pain in his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned deathly pale.
"This... how is this possible?" Elder Baiyun's face instantly darkened. He originally thought Zhuang Yu was already trapped, but he never expected that Zhuang Yu could still unleash such powerful strength in such a desperate situation. This made him extremely shocked and angry.
At that moment, a foul gust of wind swept in from the side.
The enormous figure of the Wind Wolf appeared behind Zhuang Yu like a ghost. It opened its blood-red maw, its sharp fangs gleaming coldly, and lunged straight at the back of Zhuang Yu's neck.
Zhuang Yu caught a glimpse of the wind wolf's attack out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't panic at all. His figure flashed to the side like a ghost, avoiding the wind wolf's fangs.
The wind wolf's attack missed and crashed hard into the light barrier of the spirit realm gate, causing the barrier to shake violently and emit a buzzing sound.
Seeing that its attack had missed, the wind wolf roared in anger and swung its huge claws at Zhuang Yu once more.
He seemed extremely confident in his speed, each attack carrying powerful wind pressure, as if he wanted to tear Zhuang Yu to shreds.
However, Zhuang Yu, like an eel, constantly dodged and weaved in the confined space, causing the wind wolf's attacks to miss time and time again.
The wind wolf's roar grew louder and louder, and each of its attacks left deep claw marks on the ground, making the ground look as if it had been plowed, a truly horrific sight.
However, Zhuang Yu seemed to be toying with him. No matter how frantically he attacked, he could never touch the hem of Zhuang Yu's clothes.
"Roar!!" The wind wolf roared angrily, its blood-red eyes seeming to spit fire. The air was filled with its furious aura, and even the space itself began to tremble slightly.
Zhuang Yu stopped dodging. He took a deep breath, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze. Everyone held their breath and watched Zhuang Yu's every move.
"You're courting death!" the wind wolf roared, its massive claws lashing out at Zhuang Yu once more, accompanied by a sharp gust of wind.
This time, Zhuang Yu didn't dodge; instead, he took the initiative to meet him.
He flashed, becoming a blur, and with a peculiar footwork, quickly approached the Wind Wolf.
Feng Lang was shocked, never expecting Zhuang Yu to be so bold as to approach him on his own initiative.
It instinctively wanted to retreat, but found that its body seemed to be bound by an invisible force, unable to move.
"What kind of technique is this?" The wind wolf was shocked. It could feel the powerful pressure emanating from Zhuang Yu. This pressure made it feel suffocated, as if a mountain was pressing down on it, making it unable to breathe.
The people around were also stunned. They did not expect Zhuang Yu to take the initiative to attack the wind wolf, and even use a strange technique that they had never seen before.
Elder Baiyun and Xiao Chen both showed expressions of shock. They originally thought Zhuang Yu was at his limit, but they did not expect that he still had such powerful strength hidden.
After Zhuang Yu approached the Wind Wolf, he quickly unleashed a powerful spell.
He rapidly formed hand seals and chanted incantations. A powerful surge of spiritual energy emanated from his body, causing the surrounding air to distort and hiss.
"Heavenly Thunder Technique!" Zhuang Yu shouted, and a dazzling bolt of lightning shot out from his hand, striking the Wind Wolf's chest.
With a deafening roar, lightning struck the wind wolf, causing its body to tremble violently. The wolf let out a painful howl and staggered backward.
Its spiritual energy fluctuations became disordered, and its aura weakened.
Zhuang Yu gave the Wind Wolf no chance to catch its breath. He cast a spell again, and bolts of lightning fell like raindrops, enveloping the Wind Wolf.
The wind wolf struggled amidst the lightning, letting out pitiful howls. Its body was charred black by the lightning strikes, emitting a foul, burnt smell.
"It's over!" Zhuang Yu snorted coldly. He gathered his spiritual power again, preparing to deliver the final blow to the wind wolf.
Just then, the light barrier of the Spirit Realm Gate suddenly began to shake violently, emitting a buzzing sound.
Zhuang Yu's heart stirred.
He turned to look at the gate to the spirit world.
"Spirit Realm, here I come!" Zhuang Yu said in a low voice, his tone full of anticipation.
He glanced at the Wind Wolf lying on the ground, a cold smile appearing on his lips.
"I'll take your life next time!"
Zhuang Yu ignored the dying wind wolf and turned to face the gate to the spirit world.
The golden light shield was still flickering, but it was much more stable than before.
He took a deep breath, mobilized all the spiritual energy surging within his body, and quickly formed hand seals while chanting incantations.
Ancient incantations were chanted from his lips, seemingly carrying some mysterious power, resonating with the gates of the spirit world.
The golden light shield began to tremble violently, emitting a buzzing roar, and the light became increasingly dazzling, making it impossible for people to open their eyes.
Zhuang Yu felt a powerful suction force coming from the light shield, as if it wanted to swallow him up.
He gritted his teeth, steadied himself, and continued to channel his spiritual power, maximizing the power of the incantation.
"Break!" Zhuang Yu roared, thrusting his hands forward with all his might.
A surge of powerful spiritual energy rushed toward the golden light shield like a flood bursting its banks. The shield could no longer withstand such a powerful impact and shattered, turning into specks of golden light that dissipated into the air.
The gate to the spirit world has finally opened!
An ancient and mysterious aura wafted over him, and Zhuang Yu felt his eyes light up as if he had entered a completely new world.
Multicolored light shimmered before his eyes, melodious music filled his ears, and a refreshing fragrance permeated his nostrils, making him feel invigorated and full of energy.
He gazed at the scene before him with excitement, his eyes filled with anticipation and longing.
This is the spirit world!
The world he's always dreamed of!
Just as he was about to step into the gate of the spirit world, a powerful aura suddenly descended, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe and rendering him unable to move.
A figure slowly emerged from the gate to the spirit world. It was tall and shrouded in mist, obscuring its face, but its eyes, which emitted a faint, eerie light, sent chills down one's spine.
"Those who trespass into the Spirit Realm shall die!" A cold voice rang in Zhuang Yu's ears, as if it came from the deepest hell, carrying endless killing intent.
Zhuang Yu felt a chill run down his spine; he knew this was going to be another fierce battle!