Shenwu Yutianlei

Chapter 322 Swallowing the Shadow

The leading black shadow became more and more frightened as it fought. In its scarlet eyes, the original confidence and arrogance were gradually replaced by astonishment and fear. Every confrontation with Shen Yun was like touching a burning mysterious flame. It seemed that it could extinguish it, but it was always burned by it.

The young man in front of him looked like he was only at the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, but the combat power he displayed was so strong that it was completely beyond common sense. Every time Shen Yun swung his sword, it contained a thousand pounds of force, and his sword moves were sharp and precise. Those flashing blue lotus sword techniques were as bright and deadly as stars.

Every time a green lotus hits the black shadow, it will burst out with powerful lightning force, causing the black shadow's body to shake.

Coupled with the strange and unpredictable lightning power, it was simply the nemesis of the black shadows. The lightning power was like the power of divine punishment from the nine heavens, shining with a dazzling blue light. When the lightning power touched the black shadows, it was like the blazing sun shining on the ice and snow, and the black shadows screamed in pain.

Their bodies, which could move around and reorganize at will, became sluggish and fragile under the impact of lightning power. The black mist made a "sizzling" sound under the burning of lightning, as if it was the last struggle of darkness in the face of light. The leading black shadow could feel that this lightning power had a natural restraint on them. Each lightning bolt was like a sharp scalpel, accurately cutting the source of their power, putting them in an unprecedented crisis.

"Boy, I advise you to retreat quickly, otherwise I will be rude to you." The leading black shadow fought and retreated, its voice no longer had the initial majesty, but instead carried a hint of panic.

At this time, it was almost retreating to the entrance of the hall. The huge hall door was like the mouth of a giant beast, exuding a mysterious and ancient atmosphere. Every time the black shadow took a step back, it left deep footprints on the ground, which were the marks of its unwilling but helpless struggle.

"Oh? So you haven't shown your true strength yet? I am not talented, so please teach me." Shen Yun smiled slightly, and that smile was full of confidence and fearlessness. The long sword in his hand shone brightly, and the lightning spirit jumped happily on the sword, as if responding to the fighting spirit of its master.

"You..." After the leading black shadow fought with Shen Yun, the powerful impact finally made it retreat to the side of the hall. It used all its strength in this move, but still couldn't repel Shen Yun. Instead, its arm was numb from the shock of Shen Yun's lightning power. Its originally ferocious face became even more distorted, and the scarlet light in its eyes flickered, showing both anger towards Shen Yun and worry about its own situation.

It looked back at the tightly closed door behind it. The door was old and heavy, and was engraved with mysterious runes. The runes emitted a faint light, as if guarding the secrets inside the door. The shadow seemed to be weighing something, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

After some thought, the scarlet eyes became firm again, and it decided to go all out.

"Okay, okay, you forced me to do this. I gave you the chance, but you refused to leave. So, today, you stay." The black shadow's voice was low and hoarse, full of determination.

It opened its arms, and its posture looked like the god of darkness performing a forbidden spell.

The black mist all over his body rolled violently like boiling water, and each wisp of mist was like a manic black python, entangled and twisted with each other. The mist continued to expand and spread, dyeing the surrounding space into a dark black, and the originally dim square was now plunged into almost absolute darkness.

The air around them also became restless, and a strong wind blew up and raged in the square. The wind brought with it a biting cold and a breath of death, making Shen Yun's clothes rustle and his hair flutter in the wind.

With a roar, the sound was like a roar from the abyss of hell, which made Shen Yun's eardrums hurt.

The leading black shadow's mouth cracked to the sides. The scene was extremely terrifying. The cracks at the corners of the mouth grew larger and larger, extending all the way to the ears, as if it was about to tear the entire face apart. Then a powerful suction force appeared out of nowhere. This suction force was like a huge black hole. Everything was sucked in wherever it went.

The gravel and dust on the ground rose into the air and gathered in the direction of the black shadow, forming a huge vortex in the air.

Shen Yun watched the actions of the leading black shadow, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He was a little confused and didn't understand what kind of strange tricks this black shadow was performing. But for the sake of caution, he still stepped back a few steps, and at the same time, he held the long sword in front of him, infusing spiritual power into it, ready to deal with any emergency. He stared at the black shadow closely, not daring to slack off.

As the leading black shadow's mouth opened, the surrounding black shadows that had originally besieged Shen Yun gradually changed. It should be said that they were more like a little anxious. Their originally orderly attack became flustered, and fear flashed in their red eyes.

Under Shen Yun's puzzled gaze, the shadow closest to the leading shadow was first sucked and flew uncontrollably towards the gaping mouth of the leading shadow. The shadow struggled in the air, making bursts of shrill roars, but was unable to break free from the powerful suction.

The shadows seemed to be controlled by the leading shadow. More and more shadows flew towards the big mouth of the leading shadow, and their figures quickly disappeared in the big mouth of the shadow under the pull of the suction force.

Each shadow that was sucked in was like a puzzle piece, a puzzle piece that injected powerful energy into the leading shadow. As they continued to be devoured, the dark power continued to expand in the leading shadow's body like a snowball, becoming increasingly powerful and frightening. The black mist around it seemed to be injected with life, surging wildly, forming black tornadoes that raged and roared in the square. Each tornado carried a breath of destruction, and deep gullies were scraped out of the ground wherever it passed, as if the earth was trembling and wailing under this power.

Until the last shadow on the field disappeared into the mouth of the leading shadow, the whole square instantly fell into a strange silence. This silence was not tranquility, but the dead silence before the storm. The air was filled with a strong sense of oppression, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on the heart.

The leading black figure burped as if he was full. The sound was dull and strange, echoing in the silent square, like the sound of a death knell. Along with the burp, a thick black smoke gushed out of its mouth, exuding a pungent stench of decay, like the smell of countless creatures rotting in the darkness.

The torn mouth returned to normal again, its lips slowly closed, and the horrific wound that was originally torn to the ear root healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like a ferocious snake slowly closing its bloody mouth.

Shen Yun could clearly see that after devouring all the shadows, the facial contours of the leading shadow became clearer. The previously blurred face had now become sharp and angular, like a demon that had walked out of the dark abyss.

Its forehead was broad and high, with mysterious rune marks on it. The runes flashed dark red light, as if telling an ancient and evil story. Under the high nose bridge was a slightly open mouth, with lips showing a strange purple color, and the corners of the mouth slightly raised, as if smiling, revealing a cruel complacency.

Those eyes, originally scarlet as blood, were now even redder as if they were about to drip blood. Endless dark fire burned in the deep pupils as they stared straight at Shen Yun. The murderous intent and malice in the eyes were like materialized arrows, shooting into the depths of Shen Yun's soul.

"Boy, come and die for me."