kvmb Chapter 150 Save me
Chapter 150 Save me
A strange light burst forth from Zhuang Yu's body, like a rising sun, instantly illuminating the entire valley.
The light was pure yet powerful, carrying a chilling pressure that forced everyone present, including Tian Yuanzi, Elder Feng, and even the disciples of the Lingxiao Sect, to subconsciously stop what they were doing.
Zhuang Yu himself was stunned.
He could clearly sense that the light did not come from the spiritual power within him, but from a more primal and mysterious force.
It was like a sleeping dragon awakening, brimming with explosive energy that surged and roared within him.
He felt as if his body was about to burst from this force, yet he was also nourished like rain after a long drought, feeling extremely comfortable.
The light carried a gentle warmth, soothing the minor wounds on his body caused by the previous battle.
He was filled with anticipation, eager to know what this power would bring.
This force came too suddenly, without giving him any warning, like a bolt of lightning from the horizon, catching him completely off guard.
The strange light grew brighter and brighter, as if it would devour the entire world.
A faint, pleasant fragrance filled the air, which was refreshing but also carried a sense of awe and pressure.
The light spread out as if it were a tangible substance, instantly enveloping the disciples A and B who were at the forefront.
"what!"
With two screams, Disciple A and Disciple B were sent flying backward like kites with broken strings.
Their bodies flew in a clumsy arc through the air before crashing heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Both men coughed up blood, their faces ashen, clearly severely injured and unable to fight any longer.
Zhuang Yu, who was at the center of the light, was completely unharmed, and his clothes were not even wrinkled.
He stood there quietly, surrounded by a strange halo, like a god descending, radiating a brilliance that was hard to look directly at.
He gently clenched his fist, feeling the surging power within him, and a mysterious smile appeared on his lips.
His smile was full of confidence and power, as if declaring that he was the master of this world.
"This...how is this possible?" Tian Yuanzi stared at the scene before him in horror. His heart was filled with shock and a strong sense of crisis surged up. He felt as if he were facing a prehistoric beast, and he could be devoured at any moment.
"The situation is not good!" Elder Feng's usually shrewd face was now filled with seriousness as he stared intently at Zhuang Yu.
Just then, Zhuang Yu slowly raised his head, his gaze sweeping over everyone. He spoke, his voice deep and magnetic: "Next, it's my turn..."
Zhuang Yu's body shone even brighter, like a dazzling star illuminating the entire valley.
Upon seeing this, Tian Yuanzi and Elder Feng's expressions changed drastically.
They knew that if they did not join forces, they would likely perish here today.
"Elder Feng, let's join forces and eliminate this brat first!" Tian Yuanzi said in a deep voice, his eyes flashing with a ruthless light.
Elder Feng nodded slightly, and with a flick of his whisk, a powerful surge of spiritual energy swept out.
"Tianyuan Strike!" Tianyuanzi roared, slashing down with his longsword. A massive sword aura, carrying a world-destroying force, hurtled straight towards Zhuang Yu.
At the same time, Elder Feng also made his move. With a wave of his whisk, countless wind blades poured down like a torrential rain, blocking all of Zhuang Yu's escape routes.
Faced with the combined attack of two Nascent Soul stage experts, Zhuang Yu remained unfazed, and instead, a contemptuous smile appeared on his lips.
"Overestimating yourself!" he sneered, and the strange power within him surged forth, forming an indestructible barrier that blocked all attacks.
"boom!"
The collision of their spiritual energies generated a massive shockwave that caused the valley to tremble.
The sand and stones flew, obscuring the sky and the sun, as if the end of the world had arrived.
"Roar!"
A deep roar came from beside Zhuang Yu, and the spirit vein guardian, Ling, had also joined the battle.
It was enormous, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura. Every swing of its claws carried the power to tear through space, forcing Tian Yuanzi and Elder Feng to retreat repeatedly.
With Ling's assistance, Zhuang Yu became even more powerful.
His figure was elusive, moving through the battlefield like a ghost. Every move he made was incredibly precise, striking directly at the vital points of Tian Yuanzi and Elder Feng.
In this fierce battle, a strange power surged within Zhuang Yu's body, and his strength increased rapidly.
He felt his body was full of power, as if he could control everything.
A scream rang out as Tian Yuanzi was struck in the chest by Zhuang Yu's palm, sending him flying backward and spitting out blood.
"Elder Feng, save me!" Tian Yuanzi cried out in terror.
Elder Feng's expression changed drastically upon seeing this. He knew that things would likely not end well today.
"Zhuang Yu, stop your arrogance!" Elder Feng roared, waving his whisk again in an attempt to stop Zhuang Yu.
However, Zhuang Yu was no longer the same person he once was.
He flashed and instantly appeared in front of Elder Feng, throwing a punch that struck Elder Feng squarely in the face.
"boom!"
Elder Feng let out a miserable cry and flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground, his fate unknown.
Zhuang Yu stood proudly, surrounded by dazzling light, as if a god had descended.
He scanned his surroundings. "Who else?"
Just then, a figure came rushing over...
Wang Yao ran excitedly towards Zhuang Yu, tears blurring her vision. She threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly, as if she wanted to merge herself into his body.
"Zhuang Yu, I'm so glad you're alright!" Wang Yao's voice choked with emotion, filled with relief at surviving the ordeal and deep affection.
Zhuang Yu held Wang Yao tightly, feeling her soft body and warm temperature, her rapid heartbeat and trembling breath.
A warm current surged through his heart, and an unprecedented sense of happiness filled his chest.
He gently stroked Wang Yao's long hair and said softly, "I'm fine, don't worry."
At that moment, the world seemed to stand still, with only the sound of their heartbeats remaining.
A faint, alluring fragrance permeated the valley—Wang Yao's unique scent, mingled with a subtle hint of blood, yet it was all the more captivating.
At this heartwarming moment, a furious roar of resentment echoed from afar: "I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!"
Elder Feng struggled to his feet, his face covered in blood and grime. He raised his hands with trembling hands, muttering incantations, and a strange energy fluctuation emanated from his body.
"What is he going to do?" Wang Yao noticed something was wrong and quickly lifted her head from Zhuang Yu's arms, asking nervously.
Zhuang Yu followed Wang Yao's gaze and saw that Elder Feng's body began to swell, his skin turned a strange dark red, and a chilling aura emanated from him.
"Oh no! He's about to activate a forbidden spell!" Zhuang Yu's expression changed, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.
Just then, several figures flew over from a distance and instantly surrounded Elder Feng.
"Elder Feng, stop! Are you insane?" an old man shouted sternly.
"Stop? I've already lost, what else do I have to worry about?" Elder Feng roared like a madman, "I'll take you all down with me!"
“You can’t do this! You’ll destroy the entire Lingxiao Sect!” another elder advised.
"Hahaha... Destroyed the Lingxiao Sect? So what? I have nothing left!" Elder Feng laughed maniacally, his energy fluctuations growing stronger and stronger.
"Elder Feng, calm down!"
"For the sake of the Lingxiao Sect, we cannot let you do this!"
Several elders stepped forward to try and stop Elder Feng.
However, Elder Feng had completely lost his mind. His power surged, and he actually blocked all the attacks from the elders.
"Get out of my way!" Elder Feng roared, and a powerful energy wave swept out, blasting the elders away.
"Hahaha... I'll make you all pay with your lives!" Elder Feng laughed maniacally, his body beginning to swell violently, as if he were about to explode at any moment.
Looking at the scene before him, Zhuang Yu felt a sense of unease rising in his heart.
He gripped Wang Yao's hand tightly and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"
Just as Zhuang Yu was about to leave with Wang Yao, a voice suddenly rang in his ear: "Kid, where do you think you're going?"
Ignoring Elder Feng's madness, Zhuang Yu gently patted Wang Yao's hand to reassure her.
He turned around, his gaze sharp, locking onto the spiritual vein in the center of the valley that emitted a soft light.
He could sense a powerful force surging there, as if waiting for his summons.
He strode off toward the spiritual vein.
Each step was firm and powerful, as if to shatter the void.
The light surrounding him became even more dazzling, making him appear like a god descended from heaven, unapproachable.
The guardian spirit of the spiritual vein let out a low roar, seemingly cheering for Zhuang Yu's actions.
Its massive body swayed slightly, as majestic as a mountain.
"What is he going to do?" Tian Yuanzi asked in horror, clutching his chest.
Elder Feng was completely bewitched; he had no idea what Zhuang Yu was going to do next.
"Stop him!" Elder Feng struggled to his feet, trying to stop Zhuang Yu's actions, but was stunned into place by Ling's roar and could not move.
The other elders also wanted to rush forward, but under Zhuang Yu's powerful pressure, they could only stand back.
They sensed the power emanating from Zhuang Yu, a terrifying power they had never seen before.
Zhuang Yu approached the spiritual vein step by step, and the fluctuations of that power grew stronger and stronger.
He could clearly feel the pulse of the spiritual vein, as strong and powerful as a heartbeat.
He slowly reached out and touched the soft light.
Instantly, a warm power surged into his body, nourishing his parched meridians like a sweet spring, and the wounds left from the previous battle began to heal at a visible speed.
A thought struck him, and he began to circulate the internal energy within his body, slowly guiding that power and gradually integrating it into himself.
The soft light gradually grew stronger, like a giant vortex, drawing in all the surrounding spiritual energy.
The spiritual veins began to tremble violently, emitting low growls like a tamed wild beast.
With Ling's help, Zhuang Yu quickly gained control of the spiritual vein, and the light completely enveloped him.
He felt as if he had merged with this spiritual vein, becoming the master of this world.
With a gentle wave of his hand, he controlled the power of the spiritual veins as easily as if they were his own arms.
He clearly felt that the power of this spiritual vein far exceeded his imagination; the energy it contained was enough to elevate his cultivation to a higher level.
He spread his arms, looked up at the sky and roared, his voice echoing throughout the valley like a dragon's cry.
All the disciples of the Lingxiao Sect watched in horror.
They knew that the tide had turned and the spiritual vein had completely fallen into Zhuang Yu's hands.
Zhuang Yu's lips curled up slightly as he looked at Elder Feng in the distance, as if he were looking at a pitiful ant.
He knew it was all over, and he had become the ultimate victor in this struggle.
His gaze then fell upon Wang Yao, whose face was filled with joy and pride, happy for his success.
Just then, a strange light suddenly appeared in the distant sky. The light was an eerie purple, carrying an ominous aura, and attracted everyone's attention.
Zhuang Yu's eyes sharpened, and a sense of unease welled up in his heart.