Soul travels through the world of immortality

Wherever the sword energy passed, the evil eye crystals shattered and turned into dust. The evil god's incarnation was shocked and fought back hard, but its attack was as fragile as paper in front of Qin Yu.

In the end, Qin Yu used a thunderous sword strike to pierce the heart of the evil god's incarnation. The body of the evil god's incarnation disintegrated instantly and turned into countless evil eye crystal fragments, which dissipated in the wind. The polluted ground, trees and sky gradually returned to normal under Qin Yu's purification power, and the world returned to peace.

However, just when Qin Yu, Bai Sha Nuan and Li Mingyang were about to take a break and celebrate this hard-won victory, the ground under their feet suddenly trembled violently, as if some terrifying existence was awakening. Immediately afterwards, cracks spread on the ground like spider webs, and thick black mist spewed out from them. The mist was mixed with countless particles shining with evil red light, like countless evil eyes peering into the world.

Black mist quickly enveloped the entire battlefield, surrounding Qin Yu and the others. They tried to use spiritual power to dispel the black mist, but found that the mist had a strong ability to devour spiritual power, and any attack was silently neutralized. What's even more disturbing is that there are bursts of piercing screams in the mist, as if countless innocent souls are struggling in pain. The sound directly hits the heart, making people confused and difficult to concentrate.

At this moment, a huge evil eye appeared in the black mist. It was suspended in mid-air, with a diameter of dozens of meters, and its pupils were burning with blazing evil fire. This evil eye is not an entity, but a phantom formed by countless evil eye crystal fragments. Its power is far stronger than any previous incarnation of the evil god.

The evil eye slowly turned and locked its gaze on Qin Yu and the others. As it stared, an invisible pressure pressed down on them like a mountain, making them almost unable to breathe. At the same time, the Evil Eye began to emit a low spell, which was an ancient and evil language. Each syllable seemed to contain the power to tear apart the soul.

As the spell was chanted, distorted pictures began to appear in the black mist. They were the nightmares of Qin Yu, the white-shaded woman and Li Mingyang - their relatives, friends, teachers, and even themselves, under the curse of the evil eye. , fell into darkness one by one and became the puppet of the evil god. These images are like living hell scenes, constantly impacting their psychological defenses and trying to disintegrate their will.

Qin Yu gritted his teeth, knowing that this was the evil god's spiritual attack on them using the power of the evil eye crystal. He suppressed the fear and grief in his heart and tried to fight against the curse of the evil eye with strong mental power. The white-shaded woman and Li Mingyang also used secret techniques to try to isolate the influence of the evil eye, but they found that the power of the evil eye seemed to resonate with their own spiritual power, making it extremely difficult to resist.

At this moment, the golden dragon bloodline in Qin Yu's body suddenly became restless, and an unprecedented power awakened in his body. He felt that an unprecedented connection had been established between his consciousness and the golden dragon's bloodline, as if he could directly mobilize the power of the golden dragon. With a thought in his mind, the power of the golden dragon exploded instantly, turning into a golden beam of light that shot straight into the sky, instantly penetrated the black mist, and pointed directly at the evil eye.

The evil eye obviously felt the threat of this power, its pupils shrank sharply, and the evil fire became even more intense. However, the golden beam of light did not weaken due to the evil eye's resistance, but instead became stronger. The moment the light pillar collided with the evil eye, a deafening roar sounded from the sky and the earth. The black mist dissipated instantly, and the evil eye also shattered, turning into countless evil eye crystal fragments and scattering on the ground.

After those fragments came into contact with the ground, they did not regenerate into the evil eye. Instead, they quickly lost their luster and turned into ordinary stones. Qin Yu and the others felt that the invisible pressure disappeared instantly, and their mental state was greatly relieved. They supported each other and looked at the evil eye crystal fragments on the ground with mixed feelings in their hearts.

They realized that the power of the golden dragon awakened in Qin Yu's body was the nemesis of the evil god's power. However, they also know that the evil god has not been completely eliminated, and its evil power may have penetrated into every corner of the world, waiting for the right time to revive again.

Qin Yu's whole body was shaken at this time, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the ground where the Evil Eye Crystal fell. But this blood mixed with soil strangely bypassed Qin Yu and flew towards the woman in white gauze. Qin Yu felt a chill. He guessed that the blood must contain something, otherwise it wouldn't be so weird.

"Run quickly." Qin Yu shouted.

"Want to leave? It's too late! You all must die!"

Having said that, the woman in white gauze used her skills to dodge, but it could not stop the blood-colored soil from surging crazily, covering a radius of a hundred miles. The color of the world changed in just an instant. Qin Yu, the woman in white gauze, and Li Mingyang immediately fell into In panic.

Even Zhao Shuming, who had just arrived, looked up to the sky and roared: "Come on, I'm not afraid of you!"

This shrill scream resounded through the sky, shaking countless towering ancient trees in the mountain forest.

After a moment, the screams stopped abruptly, but Qin Yu and Li Mingyang were surrounded by the power of the bloody soil and could not move. Zhao Shuming fell into a coma at this time.

"Uncle Junior was taken away by the bloody soil. Let's avoid him first and find its source."

Qin Yu nodded towards Li Mingyang, he knew that what Li Mingyang said was right. The most important thing for them now is to save their lives, and then find a way to stop this evil thing.

Qin Yu stood up slowly. Although every part of his body was in pain, he knew that now was not the time to rest. He looked around and saw that Li Mingyang was pale and his body was covered in scars. He had obviously been seriously injured in that fierce battle.

"We have to find Zhao Shuming, and we can't leave anyone behind." Qin Yu spoke firmly, even though his heart was filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

Li Mingyang nodded, and the two began to search for traces of Zhao Shuming nearby. The interior of the cave is intricate, and the stone walls are full of strange rock formations. It seems that every stone records ancient history. Light filtered in from an invisible gap, bringing a glimmer of hope to this dark cave.

They walked carefully through the narrow passage, calling Zhao Shuming's name from time to time, hoping that he would respond. Suddenly, a faint sound came, and Qin Yu and Li Mingyang stopped and listened.

The voice became clearer and clearer, it was Zhao Shuming's voice! He seemed to be calling for help. The two quickly walked towards the source of the sound, and finally found Zhao Shuming in a hidden small cave. He was lying on the ground, his face was pale, and his body was injured in many places, but luckily he was still breathing.

"Quickly, help me lift him up." Qin Yu said eagerly to the woman in white gauze. She and Li Mingyang worked together to lift Zhao Shuming up and slowly lead him out of this dangerous situation.

Just when Qin Yu, the white-shaded woman, and Li Mingyang thought that the threat of the evil god was temporarily lifted and they could take a breather, the ground under their feet suddenly cracked, and a huge black bottomless abyss suddenly appeared. At the edge of the abyss, countless tentacle-like shadows squirmed, as if they were alive. They stretched out greedily, trying to pull the three people into the depths of the abyss. At the same time, waves of low calls came from the bottom of the abyss. The sound was like the wails of millions of dead souls, and like the curse of an evil god, piercing the depths of the souls of the three people, bringing unspeakable fear and chill.

Qin Yu and the others tried their best to stabilize their bodies, trying to stay away from the strange abyss. However, no matter how they moved, the abyss seemed to have magic power, always maintaining a fixed distance from them, and the entanglement of the tentacle shadows became tighter and tighter. The woman in white gauze tried to use her spiritual power to disperse the tentacles, but found that once her spiritual power touched it, it was mercilessly swallowed by the abyss, which in turn fueled the tentacles' arrogance.