PFC Chapter 38 The game is over
Chapter 38 The game is over
Li Hei was enraged, his eyes bloodshot, and his spiritual power surged wildly, rushing towards Zhuang Yu and Wang Yao like a flood bursting its banks.
"Boy, I want you to die without a burial place!"
Zhuang Yu dared not be careless. He pushed his spiritual power to its limit, forming a solid barrier in front of him.
However, Li Hei's attack was too fierce. The torrent of spiritual energy crashed against the barrier, making a series of teeth-grinding sounds, as if it would collapse at any moment.
Wang Yao hid behind Zhuang Yu, clutching his clothes tightly, her beautiful eyes filled with worry.
"Son..."
Zhuang Yu felt immense pressure, but he gritted his teeth and persevered. He knew he couldn't fall; if he did, both he and Wang Yao would be in danger.
Just at this critical moment, an old voice suddenly rang in Zhuang Yu's mind.
"Child, relax your mind and feel this power..."
At the same time, an extremely pure spiritual energy surged out from the mysterious space, instantly permeating Zhuang Yu's entire body.
Zhuang Yu felt as if his body had been injected with boundless power. His previously depleted spiritual energy instantly returned to its peak state, even stronger than before.
"Is this... the power of the late Foundation Establishment stage?" Zhuang Yu was deeply shocked.
He suddenly looked up at Li Hei, a confident smile playing on his lips.
"Li Hei, the game is over..."
Zhuang Yu moved, charging towards Li Hei with the force of a thunderbolt, like a tiger descending a mountain.
A long sword gleaming with a cold light appeared in his hand, its blade pulsating with spiritual energy, and faint sounds of dragon roars could be heard.
Li Hei was startled, clearly not expecting Zhuang Yu's strength to increase so rapidly. In a hurry, he raised the magic weapon in his hand to defend himself.
With a loud "clang!", sparks flew everywhere. Li Hei was jolted back several steps, his hands went numb, and his magic weapon almost slipped from his grasp.
In contrast, Zhuang Yu stood firmly in place, a confident smile still on his lips.
Enraged, Li Hei shouted, "You two good-for-nothings, what are you standing there for? Come and help!"
Ah Da and Ah Er exchanged a glance, then immediately brandished their weapons and charged toward Zhuang Yu.
However, the two of them were just minor figures in the Qi Refining stage, how could they possibly be a match for Zhuang Yu now?
Zhuang Yu moved swiftly, weaving between the two like a ghost, his long sword transforming into afterimages that struck them with lightning speed.
"what!"
Two screams rang out almost simultaneously. Ah Da and Ah Er were sent flying backward like kites with broken strings, crashing heavily to the ground, spitting blood. They had clearly lost their fighting ability.
Seeing this, Li Hei was even more terrified, knowing that he was probably doomed today.
He suppressed his fear and shouted, his voice trembling with arrogance, "Boy, I'm from Black Wind Stronghold! If you dare kill me, my elder brother will never let you get away with it!"
"Black Wind Stronghold?" Zhuang Yu sneered. "I'll deal with you first, then I'll go and meet your big brother!"
Before he finished speaking, the longsword in Zhuang Yu's hand shone brightly, and a sharp sword aura shot straight into the sky, enveloping Li Hei.
Li Hei's expression changed drastically. He tried his best to defend, but the sword energy was like a destructive force, instantly tearing through his defenses.
"Do not……"
Li Hei's desperate roar came to an abrupt end. He was engulfed by the sword energy, turning into a cloud of blood mist that dissipated into the world.
Zhuang Yu slowly sheathed his sword, turned around to look at Wang Yao hiding behind him, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips.
"never mind……"
Wang Yao looked at Zhuang Yu in front of her, a strange light flashing in her beautiful eyes. She spoke slowly, her voice trembling slightly:
"Sir, you..."
Wang Yao watched Zhuang Yu excitedly from the side, her eyes filled with admiration, as if the person in front of her was not the demon feared by everyone in the cultivation world, but a young hero with boundless brilliance.
She couldn't help but shout, "Young master, go for it! Young master, you are invincible!"
Upon hearing Wang Yao's voice, Zhuang Yu's lips curled up slightly, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart.
The longsword in his hand seemed to sense his determination, its humming intensified and the light on its blade shining even brighter.
Li Hei was so intimidated by this aura that he stood there dumbfounded.
"An opportunity!" Zhuang Yu thought to himself.
He seized the opportunity, poured all his spiritual power into his longsword, and suddenly unleashed an incomparably sharp sword aura.
This sword energy seemed to cleave the heavens and earth, carrying unparalleled power as it fiercely slashed towards Li Hei.
Li Hei finally realized what was happening, but it was too late.
He hastily summoned a defensive magic weapon, but it was as fragile as paper and was instantly torn apart by the sword energy.
Then, the sword energy continued its momentum and landed directly on Li Hei.
"Ah!" Li Hei let out a shrill scream as he was cleaved away by the sword energy and crashed heavily to the ground.
He struggled to get up, only to find that he was already seriously injured and beyond saving.
Zhuang Yu walked slowly to Li Hei, looked down at him, and said coldly, "You lost."
Li Hei was filled with resentment, but he was powerless to refute it. He could only watch helplessly as Zhuang Yu snatched the treasure back from his hands.
"Let's go." Zhuang Yu put away the treasure, didn't even glance at Li Hei again, turned around and left with Wang Yao.
Unbeknownst to them, in the distant dense forest, a pair of cold, sinister eyes were watching everything, their gazes flashing with venomous resentment…
"Zhuang Yu, you just wait, I will definitely avenge this!"