Meanwhile, the peak Titled Douluo-level black figure in the center had stood motionless the entire time. It hadn't made a move, merely fixing its blood-red eyes on Lin Mo and Qian Renxue. The black mist swirling around it grew denser, and the oppressive aura it exuded intensified. It seemed to be observing them, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
Lin Mo sensed its gaze and his heart clenched. He knew that this peak-level Void expert was the greatest threat of all. If it were to intervene, neither he nor Qian Renxue would be able to hold their ground. They had to eliminate the black figure in front of them as quickly as possible so they could join forces to deal with it.
"Xue Yan, increase the intensity! We need to take it down now!" Lin Mo shouted, his voice low and urgent. The soul rings around his body spun rapidly as his eighth soul ring flared to life. His pale-blue soul power surged violently. The Abyssal Dragon Wings on his back expanded, and the imposing Dragon Might he radiated grew even heavier. "Abyssal Dragon Claw!"
A massive dragon claw materialized from his soul power. Radiating a sharp, gleaming light, it slashed down toward the black figure's head.
Qian Renxue nodded. The Angelic power within her surged wildly. Even though her soul still throbbed with pain, she didn't retreat a single step. The angel wings on her back blazed with dazzling golden light. She condensed a colossal golden sword in her hands—her Martial Soul True Body, the "Angel Holy Sword." Golden runes flowed across the blade, radiating a pure and overwhelmingly sacred power. "Angel Holy Sword, Smite Evil and Slay Demons!"
Wielding the holy sword, Qian Renxue brought it crashing down toward the black figure's chest. The golden sword aura, carrying a formidable purifying force, perfectly coordinated with Lin Mo's dragon claw, merging into a devastating combined assault that slammed into the creature.
The black figure on the right let out a howl of despair. The black mist around it frantically converged, attempting to form a barrier once more, but Lin Mo and Qian Renxue's attack was far too fast and overwhelmingly powerful. It wasn't given a single chance.
Boom!
The dragon claw and golden sword aura struck simultaneously. The black figure's body was instantly engulfed by golden light and pale-blue soul power. As the black mist was continuously purified, it emitted a piercing shriek. Its body began to rapidly shrink, its blood-red eyes dimmed, and the black mist surrounding it grew fainter until it completely dissipated into the air. Only a wisp of residual black aura remained, which was thoroughly purified by Qian Renxue's Angelic power.
Having eliminated the black figure on the right, Lin Mo and Qian Renxue didn't pause for a moment. They immediately dashed toward the one on the left.
At this moment, the black figure on the left was being jointly suppressed by Elder Xuanfeng and Zhao Feng. Although it was at the early stage of the Titled Douluo level, Elder Xuanfeng was a mid-stage Titled Douluo, and Zhao Feng was a freshly broken-through Soul Douluo. Working together, while they couldn't completely destroy it, they kept it fully occupied. The creature had already sustained several wounds; its black mist was rapidly bleeding away, and its combat strength was plummeting.
"Elder Xuanfeng, Zhao Feng, we're here to help!" Qian Renxue shouted. Wielding the Angel Holy Sword, she cleaved down at the creature's back. The golden sword aura, carrying a potent purifying force, struck its back instantly. The black figure let out a pained howl, lurching forward several steps. The wound on its back tore open further, and a massive amount of black mist spilled out.
Lin Mo, meanwhile, condensed a pale-blue, dragon-shaped soul skill and launched it straight at the creature's chest. "Abyssal Dragon's Breath!" The pale-blue dragon breath, carrying immense power and Dragon Might, slammed into its chest. The creature's chest was instantly scorched by the breath, leaving a gaping wound. Its black mist was on the verge of total dissipation.
"Now!" Seizing the opportunity, Elder Xuanfeng condensed a golden soul skill in his hands. It was his ninth soul skill, "Golden Wind Evil-Destroying Array." Countless golden wind blades materialized in the air, weaving together to form a massive array that completely enveloped the black figure. The golden wind blades relentlessly sliced into the creature's body. The black figure let out a mournful shriek, struggling desperately within the formation, but it couldn't break free.
Zhao Feng struck at the exact same moment. His seventh soul ring flared once more as he brought his massive battle axe crashing down toward the creature's head.
Crack!
The axe struck its head. Although the black figure lacked a true physical form, under the combined assault of the four fighters, its core power was utterly eradicated. Its head shattered instantly. The black mist dissipated completely, turning into countless black fragments that were thoroughly purified by the golden wind blades of the array, vanishing into thin air.
Having eliminated the two Titled Douluo-level Void experts, Lin Mo, Qian Renxue, Elder Xuanfeng, and Zhao Feng finally had a moment to catch their breath. They ceased their attacks, panting heavily. They were all sporting injuries of varying degrees, and their soul power had been significantly depleted.
Qian Renxue's face remained pale, a slight frown marring her brow due to the deep ache in her soul. She had burned through over half of her Angelic power, and the angel wings on her back had grown noticeably dimmer. Lin Mo had also expended nearly sixty percent of his soul power. His pale-blue soul wings trembled slightly, and the wounds on his body still ached dully, but his gaze remained rock-solid, locked onto the peak-level black figure in the center.
Zhao Feng's soul power was almost completely dry. The blood at the corner of his mouth hadn't even been wiped away, and his battle axe felt unusually heavy in his hands. Yet, he maintained a white-knuckled grip on his weapon, refusing to retreat even half a step. Elder Xuanfeng had also expended a considerable amount of energy; the golden glow around him had faded significantly. His expression, however, was grave as he kept his eyes glued to the central figure, not daring to let his guard down for a second.
The central black figure finally made its move. It slowly raised its head, its blood-red eyes sweeping over the four fighters as it let out a low, raspy laugh. The laughter was dripping with disdain and mockery, as if the intense battle the four had just fought was nothing more than a farce in its eyes.
"You dare kill my subordinates?" The black figure's voice carried a bone-chilling chill. The black mist around it exploded outward in an instant, growing denser and far more terrifying than before. The oppressive aura it radiated reached a new height. The very earth shook violently; the runes on the defensive barrier flickered with feeble light, looking as though they could be shattered at any moment. The surrounding air grew thick and murky, and even the ambient soul power was tainted by the black mist, turning violent and nefarious.
"Who are you? Why are you invading our world?" Qian Renxue demanded, her voice low and steady. The Angel Holy Sword in her hand flared with golden light once more. Her Angelic power surged frantically; even though the cost was immense, she absolutely would not back down. "Where is the Void King? What is your true objective?"
"Who am I?" The black figure sneered. The black mist around it slowly converged, forming a gigantic, spectral black head. "I am the Left Protector under the Void King—Black Abyss. I have been ordered to reopen the Void rift, lead the Void Army, and completely conquer this world!"
Black Abyss's voice grew louder, echoing with an aura of pure destruction. "As for the Void King, he will descend upon this world very soon. When that time comes, all of you will become nourishment for the Void, and this world will be utterly swallowed by nothingness!"
"Wishful thinking!" Lin Mo roared. The Dragon Might around him erupted once more. His pale-blue soul wings flapped as his body slowly rose into the air. "We will never let your conspiracy succeed! Even if we have to sacrifice our lives, we will hold this line and stop the Void King from descending!"
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