jdhmnovel Chapter 133 Persisting in Eliminating Cults (3)
Chapter 133 Persisting in Eliminating Cults (3)
Instantly, the entire space seemed to be torn apart, emitting a deafening roar and blinding light.
The two clashed, and the heavens and earth changed color. Long Bin and the mastermind behind the cult each unleashed their full power, fighting fiercely and evenly matched. The sword dragon and the black torrent intertwined in the air, creating dazzling patterns, only to be instantly shattered by the other.
Long Bin grew increasingly enraged as he fought; he hadn't expected the mastermind behind this cult to be so troublesome. He roared, his immortal energy surging to its peak, and the light from the longsword in his hand was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.
"Immortal Sword Technique, slash!" Long Bin roared, and the long sword instantly transformed into a giant immortal sword, carrying earth-shattering power, and slashed towards the mastermind behind the evil cult.
The mastermind behind the cult's expression changed drastically. He hadn't expected Long Bin to have such a powerful move. He exerted all his strength, condensing the black demonic shadow to its extreme, and met the immortal sword head-on.
The two collided, instantly unleashing a deafening roar and blinding light. The entire space seemed to be torn apart by this force, with countless cracks spreading through the air.
Both Long Bin and the cult's mastermind were sent flying by the force, tumbling several times in the air before regaining their footing. They exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with solemnity and killing intent.
"You are indeed powerful, but today, you are doomed to die!" Long Bin roared and charged towards the mastermind behind the cult once again.
The cult's mastermind roared and charged forward. The two clashed again, locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle. The sword light and demonic shadows intertwined in the air, creating dazzling patterns, only to be instantly shattered by the opponent.
This great battle shook the entire world. The surrounding mountains collapsed and shattered from the force, and the earth trembled. Countless birds and beasts were terrified by this power and scattered in all directions, filling the entire space with an atmosphere of impending doom.
Both Long Bin and the mastermind behind the cult were drenched in sweat, their clothes completely soaked. But neither of them showed any sign of backing down, both fighting with all their might to kill the other.
Just then, Long Bin suddenly roared, his immortal energy surging to its peak. The longsword in his hand instantly transformed into a massive sword beam, carrying earth-shattering power, and slashed towards the mastermind behind the cult.
The cult's mastermind's expression changed drastically. He tried to dodge, but it was too late. The sword light instantly engulfed him, emitting a deafening roar and blinding light.
After the blinding light, the figure of the cult's mastermind had vanished. Only a massive, bottomless rift, cleaved by the sword's edge, remained, seemingly capable of swallowing the entire space.
Long Bin stood there, panting heavily. He stared at the crack, his eyes filled with solemnity and vigilance. He knew that although he had killed the mastermind behind the cult, the battle was not yet over.
Just then, a sudden gust of wind arose, and roars and howls came from the crack.
Long Bin was startled. He hadn't expected there to be such a powerful being in the crack. He gripped his longsword tightly and watched the crack warily.
Suddenly, a huge black hand emerged from the crack, carrying billowing demonic energy, and reached out to grab him.
Long Bin shouted and swung his long sword at the black hand.
Long Bin roared and swung his longsword at the black hand. The sword light was like a dragon soaring through the sky, its momentum overwhelming. But the black hand was exceptionally tough, as if it were forged from black iron. It was not cut by the sword light, but instead grabbed Long Bin's longsword and pulled him towards the crack.
Long Bin was terrified. He tried with all his might to break free from the black hand, but it was like an iron clamp forged from millennia of ice, gripping him tightly and rendering him immobile. Long Bin felt his body plummeting downwards, as if he were about to fall into an endless abyss of darkness, surrounded by terrifying screams and despair.
At this critical moment, he suddenly remembered the tribulation-crossing spell passed down by his adoptive father.
That was a protective treasure bestowed upon him by his adoptive father, containing supreme immortal power.
With a thought, he transformed into a celestial talisman, which instantly enveloped him in dazzling light.
The light was like the blazing sun in the sky, illuminating all directions and sweeping away the surrounding darkness and despair.
The black hand, upon touching the light of the talisman, instantly emitted a series of shrill screams, as if being burned by raging fire, suffering unbearable pain. Then, the black hand was burned to ashes by the light of the talisman, vanishing into nothingness. Taking this opportunity, Long Bin broke free from the black hand's grasp and regained his footing.
His gaze was piercing, fixed intently on the crack. Demonic energy surged forth from it, swirling with black mist, like the gates of the deepest hell wide open. Clearly, a demonic lair lay hidden beneath the crack, containing endless evil and terror.
Long Bin took a deep breath. He knew he had to seal the rift, otherwise, once the demons were released, it would cause widespread death and unimaginable consequences.
With another thought, his immortal energy surged once more, like a rushing, turbulent river. He rapidly formed hand seals, chanting incantations that resounded like thunder across the heavens.
Instantly, the entire space was filled with a solemn and dignified atmosphere, as if countless gods and Buddhas were secretly blessing him and lending him a helping hand. Long Bin's hands kept changing the hand seals, and the demonic energy in the crack was also forced to retreat continuously by this power, trembling as if it had encountered a natural enemy.
Finally, Long Bin shouted, "Seal, open!"
A dazzling beam of light shot out from his hand, like a pillar of heaven collapsing and the earth shaking. The light instantly sealed the crack, forming an indestructible barrier.
The demonic energy was completely suppressed beneath the crack by this power, and could no longer stir up any trouble.
Looking at the sealed crack, Long Bin breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that although he had temporarily resolved the crisis, the shock and warning this battle had brought him were profound.
He turned to look into the distance, his eyes filled with determination and resolve, as if he wanted to take in the entire world.
He secretly vowed that he must cultivate even harder to face the even more powerful enemies that might appear in the future. This battle against the mastermind behind the cult, though thrilling and fraught with near-death experiences, strengthened Long Bin's beliefs and resolve.
He believed that in the future, he would definitely become an even more powerful cultivator, protecting this world and its innocent people.
Meanwhile, in the distant Demon Realm, a powerful demon suddenly opened its eyes. Its eyes were as deep as an abyss, filled with endless evil and hatred.
It sensed the power released when Long Bin sealed the crack; it was the power of a cultivator, which made it feel extremely angry and resentful.