Chapter 85 The Destruction of the Formation and the Counterattack

The fierce wind howls and sweeps through the Spiritual Source Land. The pungent smell of gunpowder smoke fills the air, and every breath seems to tell of the cruelty of the war. Lin Yu stands tall like a pine tree, his gaze fixed on the wounded leader of the evil forces. A blazing fighting spirit burns in his eyes, and his gaze is like a sharp blade that can pierce through all darkness, firm and resolute. He knows very well that this is a critical moment of life and death that can turn the tide of the battle. If they miss this opportunity, the Spiritual Source Land and even the entire Spiritual Domain will fall into an irreversible abyss and never be able to recover.

There is no room for the slightest hesitation. Taking advantage of the fact that the leader of the evil forces is out of breath and staggering due to his serious injuries, with all his flaws exposed, the spiritual power around Lin Yu surges like a turbulent tsunami. He suddenly turns around and instantly transforms into a bolt of lightning wrapped in a deep black light, rushing towards the evil formation at an unimaginable speed. At this moment, he has only one unwavering belief in his heart: at all costs, destroy this source of evil that has brought endless darkness and disaster to the Spiritual Source Land.

The members of the team share the same thoughts as Lin Yu. Seeing him take the lead, a look of determination to face death without flinching flashes in everyone's eyes. They quickly gather their spirits and follow closely without hesitation. The tacit understanding forged by countless battles side by side on ordinary days is fully demonstrated at this moment. The members each use their unique spells. For a moment, all kinds of gorgeous lights in colors such as red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple interweave and flicker around the formation, like a heroic fireworks display under the setting sun of the apocalypse, illuminating this land that has been shrouded in darkness for a long time.

Lin Yu quickly forms seals in front of his chest, his movements as fast as a dreamy illusion, making it impossible to catch a clear sight. He murmurs words, and mysterious runes emitting a dazzling golden light continuously float out from his fingertips like lively fireflies. On the runes, an ancient and powerful force is engraved, carrying a sharp aura to break evil and exterminate demons, and they accurately land on the key nodes of the formation. Every time a rune falls, the evil formation trembles violently as if struck by lightning and emits a low humming sound, like an ancient ferocious beast trapped, struggling and roaring in pain, trying to break free from the impending fate of destruction.

As time passes minute by minute, under the concerted and unreserved attacks of everyone, the evil formation finally cannot bear the burden. With a dull roar like the tolling of an ancient bell, cracks suddenly appear at the core of the formation and spread rapidly like a spider web. Then, the entire formation begins to crumble and turns into countless fragments. In an instant, the dark aura in the formation dissipates surgingly like a burst dam. The thick darkness that seemed to be tangible disappears in an instant under the illumination of the light, just like ice and snow melting rapidly under the scorching sun of the bright sun, leaving no trace. And the light of the Spiritual Source Land shines brightly again at this moment. The warm and gentle light emanates from the core of the Spiritual Source, like a pair of gentle hands, gently caressing this land that has endured so much suffering, illuminating every corner, as if loudly proclaiming the victory of justice to the world and dispelling the fear and haze that have been pent up in people's hearts for a long time.

Without the support of the formation, the evil forces instantly lose their powerful backing. The originally arrogant and overbearing evil forces are now like kites with broken strings, swaying in the wind and becoming flustered. Fear and despair fill their eyes, and they lose coordination with each other, falling into chaos and scurrying around like headless flies. Lin Yusubtly captures this change and a deafening roar bursts out from his chest: "It's time for a counterattack! For the Spiritual Domain, for our homeland, charge!" This roar resounds throughout the entire battlefield like a bell, making people's eardrums ache, and it stirs up the latent fighting spirit in everyone's heart, making every warrior's blood boil.

As soon as the words fall, Lin Yu is like a cheetah that has been waiting for a long time and is fearless and valiant. An indomitable momentum emanates from his whole body, and he pounces towards the evil forces. The long sword in his hand glimmers with a cold light in the sun, and his swordsmanship is extremely fierce. Every time he swings the sword, there is a howling sound of the wind, as if it can split the space in half. Where the sword shadow flickers, the enemies fall one after another. The powerful sword qi makes the enemies tremble with fear and feel despair.

The members of his team are not to be outdone either. Some wave their hands quickly and chant ancient and mysterious incantations, summoning powerful spells. Streaks of blazing flames shoot towards the enemies with a high temperature that can destroy everything, creating a sea of fire wherever they go. The intense heat distorts the air. Some summon sharp icicles, like arrows released from a bow, shooting towards the enemy group with a bone-chilling cold, turning the area into an ice field in an instant. The enemies are frozen and shivering, unable to move. Others, with their agile skills, shuttle freely through the enemy group like ghosts. The sharp blades in their hands glimmer with a cold light. Every time they strike, they can accurately hit the enemy's vital parts. They are like entering a place where there are no enemies, and the enemies fall one after another wherever they pass, and the blood stains the ground red.

They launch a crazy pursuit of the evil forces. Wherever they go, the evil forces are pushed back step by step, leaving a mess behind. Broken limbs and arms, and shattered weapons are scattered on the ground. The pungent smell of blood fills the air, as if telling of the fierceness of this battle.

After winning the battle in the Spiritual Source Land, Lin Yu and the others do not stop for a moment. They know very well that the battle on the main battlefield is still raging, and the safety of the Spiritual Domain is still hanging in the balance. There is no room for a moment's delay. So, without taking a breath, they set off for the main battlefield without hesitation. Along the way, they move at great speed, and the spiritual power surges around their bodies, leaving behind a series of afterimages. They have only one goal in their hearts, which is to support their comrades on the main battlefield as soon as possible and contribute their strength to the final victory of the Spiritual Domain.

When their figures appear on the main battlefield, a flame of hope ignites in the eyes of the cultivators of the Spiritual Domain. They were originally exhausted and with low morale, but now it's as if a powerful force has been injected into them, and their spirits are lifted. The arrival of Lin Yu and the others is like a shot in the arm, greatly boosting the morale of the cultivators of the Spiritual Domain. Everyone tightens their grip on their weapons, and a determined light shines in their eyes, ready to face the final decisive battle.

Lin Yu stands at the front of the team. His eyes are firm and confident, and his gaze seems to be able to penetrate through the thick fog and see through the enemy's weaknesses. He stands tall with his head held high, exuding an innate leadership charisma, as if declaring to the enemy: "Your end has come! Today is the day when your evil forces will be destroyed!" Under his leadership, the cultivators of the Spiritual Domain launch the final general attack. They shout passionate slogans, and the voices come together like rolling thunder, making the ground tremble. Everyone surges towards the evil forces like a surging tide. The overwhelming momentum makes the evil forces afraid.

Under this powerful offensive, the evil forces gradually lose their ability to resist. Their defense line is breached little by little, the soldiers fall one after another, and the position gradually collapses. Finally, the evil forces are completely driven out of the Spiritual Domain, and this land that has been baptized by the flames of war finally welcomes the long-awaited peace.

This great battle that about the life and death of the Spiritual Domain finally ends with the victory of the Spiritual Domain. Lin Yu and his companions have become the heroes of the Spiritual Domain. Their heroic deeds are passed down from mouth to mouth in the Spiritual Domain, and every story is added with a legendary touch. Their names will be forever engraved in the long history of the Spiritual Domain, becoming an immortal legend admired and praised by future generations, inspiring generation after generation of the people of the Spiritual Domain to move forward bravely to protect their homeland.