Chapter 27: Intense Confrontation
On the battlefield, thick smoke filled the air, and the deafening shouts of killing resounded. The battle had reached a fever - pitch, and the situation grew increasingly intense. The casualty figures on both sides climbed steadily, as if under the influence of an evil growth spell. The powerful cultivators of the evil forces were like demons crawling out of the Nine Netherworlds. They unleashed extremely evil and spine - chilling cultivation techniques. In an instant, spiritual power surged around them, like a viscous black swamp, from which black spiritual power fluctuations exuding a deathly aura were released. These fluctuations spread rapidly in all directions like black pythons, enveloping the entire battlefield in the blink of an eye.
The black spiritual power was like a curse from hell, with extremely strong corrosiveness and toxicity. The members of the allied forces felt a pungent stench assail their nostrils. When the black spiritual power touched their bodies, it was as if thousands of corrosive insects were gnawing at their skin. The pain spread throughout their bodies in an instant. Black mist began to rise from the surfaces of many people's bodies, their skin festered rapidly, and they let out agonizing wails. Moreover, their magic treasures, under the erosion of the black spiritual power, gradually lost their original luster. The runes dimmed, and some even developed cracks, greatly reducing their power and posing a huge obstacle and threat to the combat of the allied forces' members.
At this critical moment, Lin Yu was like a shining dawn of justice. Seeing this, his eyes immediately focused, and without hesitation, he unleashed the Chaos Shield from the mysterious "Chaos Canon." With a wave of his hands, spiritual power surged out and quickly converged into a huge shield in front of him, emitting a simple and ancient glow. Runes flickered on the shield, flowing with the mysterious power of the chaos at the beginning of creation, tightly enveloping the members of the allied forces. When the black spiritual power touched the Chaos Shield, it seemed to have encountered its natural enemy, making a "hissing" sound, but it could no longer advance, successfully resisting the tide - like erosion of the evil spiritual power.
At the same time, determination and resolve shone in Lin Yu's eyes. His hands quickly formed seals, and he controlled the Qiankun Ring to launch a fierce attack on the powerful cultivators of the evil forces. Under the control of his spiritual power, the Qiankun Ring seemed to come to life. It drew golden rays in the air, and with a howling sound, it struck the enemies like lightning. Each impact was accompanied by a powerful spiritual power shock, completely disrupting the attack rhythm of the powerful cultivators of the evil forces, throwing them into chaos, and forcing them to divert their attention to deal with this sudden and fierce attack.
On the other side of the battlefield, the other powerful members of the allied forces were not to be outdone. They each displayed their unique skills and engaged in a life - and - death struggle with the evil forces. The powerful cultivators who were good at spell attacks muttered mysterious and ancient incantations. As the incantations sounded, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around them seemed to be summoned and rushed towards them frantically. They waved their hands, condensing and compressing this spiritual energy, and then forcefully pushed it in the direction of the enemies. In an instant, powerful elemental forces burst out, transforming into raging flames, surging floods, violent thunderbolts, and sharp wind blades, sweeping towards the evil forces in a overwhelming manner, bombarding the enemies. Each eruption of elemental forces was accompanied by the screams and wails of the enemies. Huge craters were blasted on the battlefield, with earth and rocks flying everywhere in a mess.
The powerful members of the allied forces who were proficient in close - combat were like tigers descending the mountain. Holding sharp blades, they nimbly shuttled through the enemy formation. Each swing of their blades carried a whistling wind, and the glint of the blades shone as they accurately and fatally struck at the vital parts of the enemies. Their figures were agile, deftly dodging the enemies' attacks while counter - attacking with lightning speed. The flames of fearlessness burned in their eyes. They were extremely brave and engaged in close - range combat with the enemies, making the members of the evil forces terrified and reluctant to approach easily.
The two sides fought back and forth, neither giving an inch. The intensity of the battle had exceeded everyone's imagination. On the battlefield, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and broken limbs and bodies were strewn about, presenting a horrifying and tragic scene. However, both the allied forces and the evil forces seemed to be infused with a crazy obsession, showing no signs of retreating. They all knew clearly in their hearts that this battle was no ordinary one. It was related to their respective fates and the future of life and death. For the allied forces, victory meant protecting their homeland, defending justice and peace. For the evil forces, victory meant fulfilling their ambition and desire to rule the entire cultivation world. On this cruel battlefield, only by moving forward bravely could there be a glimmer of hope. Taking a step back would mean falling into the abyss of eternal damnation. Therefore, both sides gritted their teeth and went all out, continuing this thrilling life - and - death contest amidst the interweaving of blood and fire.