The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

After Matthew successfully killed the terrifying divine monster with his sword, his slightly tired face did not show much excitement and joy.

His deep and sharp eyes calmly scanned the devastated battlefield around him, as if searching for something important.

A moment later, Matthew turned suddenly, and the Sky Punishment Sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light. As he swung his arm, the sharp sword energy shot straight towards a mysterious black ball not far away.

At this moment, he didn't know who was imprisoned in this black ball, but no matter who was trapped inside, he was determined to rescue him.

Matthew was seen swinging the Heavenly Punishment Sword to launch a fierce attack while he quickly took out a bottle of precious spiritual liquid from his arms and poured it into his mouth without hesitation.

The thrilling battle with the divine monster just now consumed a huge amount of his magic power.

If his own magic power had not been enhanced again some time ago, it would be hard to say whether he could kill this divine monster today.

After all, the power of that divine monster was indeed very strong.

Experiencing that thrilling battle not only made Matthew deeply aware of how strong his true power is at this stage, but more importantly, it also made him have a deep understanding and control over the various insidious, cunning, mysterious and strange means that the horrible monster in front of him can display, as well as the corresponding methods to break them.

When Matthew began to attack the inky black sphere with all his might, huge cracks that crisscrossed like a spider web quickly appeared on its originally smooth and flawless surface.

This scene was exactly the same as the black ball that trapped Matthew inside. Both were caused by a fierce battle going on inside.

Matthew did not stop his actions at all, and his attacks continued to pour down on the black ball like a torrential rain.

I saw the cracks on the surface of the black ball continue to spread and expand, becoming more and more numerous and intertwined with each other.

At this moment, there was a "click" sound.

The crisp and sharp sound of cracking suddenly resounded in all directions, as if tearing the entire space apart.

Everyone looked in astonishment, only to see that the ball of light, which had seemed as solid as a rock and unbreakable, actually had a huge hole torn on its surface.

When Matthew saw this scene, a look of determination flashed across his eyes.

His figure flashed like lightning, and without any hesitation, he rushed straight towards the huge hole at lightning speed.

In the blink of an eye, his body sank into it and disappeared from everyone's sight.

After Matthew rushed into the cave, both the demon creature and the old man in white were greatly surprised by his sudden intrusion.

However, they were only stunned for a moment before they quickly came to their senses and continued their life-and-death battle.

"Young Master! Where is that divine monster now?!"

The old man in white suddenly slapped out with his palm, temporarily forcing back the vicious demon in front of him, and then he raised his voice and shouted to Matthew.

His voice was as loud as a bell, echoing endlessly in this small space.

Obviously, this sentence was not simply said to Matthew, but was more deliberately spoken to the demon creature.

With Matthew's intelligence, it was impossible for him not to notice the deeper meaning.

"I have already killed him with my sword! Don't panic, clan leader. I am here to lend you a hand!"

Matthew's voice was like a loud bell, resounding between heaven and earth, and his words contained endless confidence and heroism.

He suddenly appeared in front of everyone, holding the dazzling Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand. He exuded a powerful aura that made people's hearts flutter.

Before he finished speaking, the Sky Punishment Sword in Matthew's hand suddenly burst out with dazzling light, like a scorching sun hanging in the sky, illuminating the entire black ball.

At the same time, a terrifying force that could destroy the world swept out from the sword, as if it was going to tear the world apart.

Immediately afterwards, Matthew swung his arm, and the Sword of Heavenly Punishment, with unparalleled power, slashed straight at the divine monster with the force of thunder.

In an instant, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the sword energy crisscrossed. Wherever it passed, the space was shattered, the void was distorted, and all obstacles were destroyed in an instant.

Just a moment later, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, the originally indestructible black sphere finally couldn't withstand such a huge impact force and completely collapsed and disintegrated.

Countless fragments flew everywhere, like a gorgeous meteor shower across the sky.

Matthew and the old man in white took advantage of the shock wave generated by the explosion to fly out of the sphere and landed steadily on the ground.

Looking at the demon creature again, it had disappeared without a trace.

It doesn't take much thought to know that under Matthew's shocking sword, the life force in the monster's body must have been completely wiped out and turned to ashes.

When the monks saw Matthew and the old man in white successfully escape, they burst into deafening cheers.

The cheers were louder and louder, reaching the sky, filled with excitement, excitement and desire for victory.

After all, up to now, the top cultivators on their side are not only unharmed, but have also successfully killed at least two divine monsters from the demon clan.

Such a brilliant record undoubtedly gave a shot of adrenaline to the struggling monks, allowing them to see the light of hope for survival.

"The two divine monsters have been slain by our swords. From now on, all personnel will quickly retreat to the Spirit Island to rest!"

After the old man in white appeared, he immediately uttered a clear shout.

His loud, bell-like voice seemed to contain endless spiritual power. It instantly penetrated the entire smoke-filled battlefield and was clearly heard by every monk.

After hearing this, the monks who were fighting bloody battles did not hesitate or panic at all, but retreated to the rear quickly and in an orderly manner.

Each of them was agile and protected the injured, supporting each other like a well-trained army.

After this period of fierce fighting day and night with the demon army, they also learned a lot.

However, if some demons who are ignorant of the danger try to take this opportunity to pursue them relentlessly, what awaits them will be the monks' extremely fierce joint counterattack.

Although these monks seem to be retreating, they are by no means fleeing in a panic. They always maintain a high level of vigilance and fighting spirit, ready to deal a fatal blow to the invading enemy at any time.