Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation: My system is amazing

Chapter 810: Breaking the Strategy and Counterattacking: Xiao Bei's Path

Xiao Bei and Bei Li walked side by side, their immortal power flowing, isolating themselves from the surrounding noise.

Beili gently held Xiao Bei's hand. He could feel the warmth of her palm and a slight, imperceptible tremor.

"Don't worry," Xiao Bei whispered, rubbing the back of Bei Li's hand with his fingertips, "everything will be fine."

However, it is counterproductive.

A cold aura spread rapidly like a cancer, and the air was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.

The immortals who were originally cheering fell silent and looked up at the sky in horror.

A thick black fog appeared out of nowhere, rolling in the air like a giant beast that devoured everything.

The black fog dissipated, and a man in a black robe with a gloomy face slowly appeared.

He was surrounded by a heart-pounding dark aura, as if it came from the abyss of hell.

"Shadow Demon Lord!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Shadow Demon Lord, the new leader of the dark forces, a terrifying name.

His appearance undoubtedly added more variables to the already turbulent fairy world.

The Demon Lord's cold gaze swept over everyone and finally fell on Xiao Bei.

"Xiao Bei," his voice was low and hoarse, as harsh as sandpaper, "What you have done has disrupted the order of the immortal world."

Xiao Bei's heart sank. The appearance of the Demon Lord was more dangerous than any open or hidden attack.

"All I did was reveal the truth." Xiao Bei looked directly at the Demon Lord with a firm tone, "Is the truth also a sin?"

"The truth?" The Demon Lord sneered, "The truth lies in the hands of the strong. The weak are not qualified to discuss the truth."

"So, you want to stop me?" Xiao Bei clenched his fists, veins bulging on the back of his hands.

"I'll give you a chance," the Demon Lord slowly raised his right hand, a ball of black energy condensing in his palm. "Fight me. If you win, I will no longer interfere with your actions. But if you lose..." The Demon Lord's mouth curled up in a cold arc, "You must give up your so-called truth and shut your mouth forever."

Xiao Bei knew that this was a trap.

The power of the Demon Lord is unfathomable, and confronting him head-on is like hitting a rock with an egg.

But he had no choice.

For the future of the fairy world and for those who support him, he must accept the challenge.

"Okay," Xiao Bei took a deep breath, his eyes revealing a determination, "I accept your challenge."

The Demon Lord slowly lowered his right hand, and the black energy gradually dissipated.

"Then," the Demon Lord's voice was like a whisper from hell, "let's begin."

Xiao Bei gripped the sword tightly in his hand, and the sword made a crisp buzzing sound, as if responding to his determination.

He looked up at the Demon Lord with a firm and fearless gaze.

"Beili..." Xiao Bei turned his head and looked at Beili beside him. His tone was gentle but with a hint of determination. "Wait for me."

Beili held Xiao Bei's hand tightly.

Xiao Bei turned around, faced the Demon Lord, and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

A powerful aura burst out from him, like a volcano about to erupt.

The Demon Lord's eyes also became fierce, and the dark aura around him became stronger.

There was a tense atmosphere in the air, like a taut string that could break at any time.

"Xiao Bei..." Bei Li's voice trembled behind Xiao Bei, "Be careful..."

Xiao Bei did not look back, but just held the sword tightly in his hand, his eyes fixed on the Demon Lord in front of him.

Xiao Bei's figure was as fast as lightning, and his sword light was as bright as a rainbow. He took the lead in attacking the Shadow Demon Lord.

However, the Demon Lord just smiled contemptuously, stretched out a finger, and easily dissolved Xiao Bei's sword energy.

Xiao Bei was shocked. The Demon Lord's strength was far beyond his expectations.

The Demon Lord has a ghostly figure and moves so fast that it is difficult to catch with the naked eye.

He appeared behind Xiao Bei like a flash of black lightning and slapped him on the back.

Xiao Bei only felt a surge of overwhelming force coming at him, as if his internal organs had shifted. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his body fell heavily to the ground.

"Not even a single blow." The Demon Lord's voice was cold and mocking, like a judgment from hell.

Xiao Bei struggled to stand up, but the severe pain in his body made it difficult for him to move.

He felt as if his bones were broken, and every breath was accompanied by piercing pain.

The ground was stained with blood, and he looked like a tattered rag doll, in a miserable state.

The Demon Lord approached Xiao Bei step by step, and every step seemed to step on his heart, making him feel the threat of death.

"Xiao Bei!" Bei Li exclaimed and rushed towards Xiao Bei desperately.

She formed seals with her hands and muttered something. An ancient and mysterious power surged out of her body, gathering into a golden light and enveloping Xiao Bei.

Xiao Bei felt a warm current flowing into his body, the pain in his body gradually eased, and his strength began to recover.

He slowly stood up, gripping the sword tightly in his hand, with fire burning in his eyes.

"Beili..." Xiao Bei whispered, feeling the power surging in his body, "Thank you."

Beili's face was pale, and it was obvious that using this ancient magic had consumed her greatly.

But she looked at Xiao Bei,

Xiao Bei took a deep breath and attacked the Demon Lord again.

This time, he was faster and stronger.

The sword light was like a violent storm, overwhelming the sky and earth and attacking the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord obviously did not expect Xiao Bei to suddenly burst out with such powerful strength, and was caught off guard for a moment.

He retreated again and again,

"This... how is it possible?" The Demon Lord muttered to himself in disbelief.

Xiao Bei ignored the Demon Lord's surprise. He continued to attack fiercely, and his sword became more and more fierce, as if he wanted to tear the Demon Lord into pieces.

A sinister glint flashed in the Demon Lord's eyes, and he suddenly let out a sharp howl...

The shrieking sound pierced the sky, making people's eardrums buzz.

The ground shook violently, and hideous cracks appeared.

From deep underground, thick black mist gushed out, carrying a disgusting stench of decay.

The fog rolled and condensed into terrifying dark monsters.

They have sharp claws, blood-red eyes, and make deafening roars, like evil spirits from hell.

Xiao Bei suddenly felt the pressure doubled.

These monsters are not only numerous, but also powerful, and each one exudes a heart-pounding dark aura.

He waved the sword in his hand, the sword light was like a rainbow, and he killed the monsters that pounced on him.

However, the number of monsters was too great to be killed or slain.

He felt his strength rapidly depleting and wounds began to appear on his body.

A huge monster, shaped like a giant bear, covered with black scales, opened its bloody mouth and pounced towards Xiao Bei.

Xiao Bei dodged, but the monster was extremely fast and he was still hit by its huge claws. His body flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground, spurting blood from his mouth.

"Xiao Bei!" Bei Li's shout exploded in Xiao Bei's ears like thunder.

He saw Beili looking at him anxiously. Her eyes were like a warm light, illuminating the darkness in Xiao Bei's heart.

Xiao Bei took a deep breath and struggled to stand up.

Beili's trust and love are the source of his strength.

He cannot fall down, he must continue to fight, for Beili and for the future of the fairy world.

He gripped the sword tightly in his hand, his eyes burning with fire.

He rushed towards the monster again, the sword light was like a storm, with an unstoppable momentum.

He seemed to have transformed into a god of war, fighting bloody battles in the darkness.

The space was filled with darkness and immortal light. The deafening roars, the clang of weapons, and the screams of the wounded mixed together, forming a chaotic and tragic battle symphony.

Xiao Bei's figure shuttled among the group of monsters, and every time he swung his sword, he took the life of a monster.

Blood splattered, staining the ground and Xiao Bei's clothes red.

He felt like his body had reached its limit, but he couldn't stop.

He must hold on until the very end.

Suddenly, he noticed a detail: the Shadow Demon Lord's fingers twitched slightly and rhythmically as he attacked...

"Could it be..." Xiao Bei's eyes flashed, and a bold guess flashed through his mind.

Xiao Bei's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he captured every subtle movement of the Shadow Demon Lord.

The twitching of the Demon Lord's fingers was surprisingly consistent with the attack rhythm of the Warcraft!

Is it...

These magical beasts are actually controlled by the Demon Lord?

A bold guess emerged in Xiao Bei's mind: There is some kind of connection between the Demon Lord and the Warcraft!

And this connection might be his weakness!

A crazy idea took shape in Xiao Bei's mind.

He took a deep breath, endured the severe pain in his body, and mobilized the last bit of immortal power in his body.

"Beili, protect me!" Xiao Bei shouted, and the sword in his hand burst out with dazzling light, illuminating the entire battlefield like a small sun.

He raised his sword high and muttered something, and the ancient spell echoed in the air like a huge bell.

A vast amount of energy gushed out from Xiao Bei's body, turning into a golden beam of light that shot straight into the sky.

Wherever the golden light reached, the dark beasts roared in pain, their bodies began to twist and deform, and eventually turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated.

The Shadow Demon Lord's face changed drastically. He was horrified to find that the connection between him and the monster had been cut off!

He felt his strength rapidly draining away, as if his blood had been drained.

Xiao Bei seized the opportunity and appeared in front of the Demon Lord in an instant as fast as lightning.

The sword in his hand turned into a golden lightning and struck the Demon Lord fiercely.

"Ah!" The Demon Lord let out a shrill scream, his body was torn apart by the sword energy, and black blood gushed out.

He covered his wound, he knew he was defeated, completely defeated.

The Demon Lord didn't dare to stay any longer. He turned into a puff of black smoke and fled in a panic.

Xiao Bei stood there, gasping heavily.

The wounds on his body were still bleeding, but he felt more relaxed than ever.

He won, he defeated the powerful Shadow Demon Lord.

However, Xiao Bei knew that this was just the beginning.

The dark forces will not give up, and greater challenges are waiting for him.

He looked up at the sky, his eyes deep and determined.

"The fairy world... needs to change..." Xiao Bei whispered to himself, tightening the sword in his hand.

He turned and walked towards Beili, a determined light flashing in his eyes, "Let's... get started."