Qin Yang took a step forward, pointing the tip of his sword at the other party: "Stop talking nonsense, today we are going to completely eliminate you!"

The branch leader snorted disdainfully: "How dare you be so presumptuous? Prepare to die!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the dozen or so men in black behind him immediately dispersed and surrounded the retreat route of the crowd. The situation suddenly became tense.

Su Yu supported Lin Feng and whispered to comfort him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here with you."

Lin Feng nodded, his eyes firm: "I will do my best."

Xiao Qing shouted softly, and as she swung her staff, several blue ice cones instantly shot towards the men in black, pushing them back a few steps. The young cultivator condensed a strong light with his hands, forming a huge protective shield that enveloped everyone and resisted the enemy's attack.

Qin Yang rushed into the enemy camp with his sword, and wherever the sword went, the enemies retreated. His movements were swift and deadly, and every sword beam was extremely accurate.

"Amazing! Really amazing!" A villager from a small village exclaimed, "These young people are so strong!"

Another village woman couldn't help but sigh: "They are the heroes of our village. I hope they can successfully protect everyone."

The fierce battle lasted for a long time. Finally, with the tacit cooperation of everyone, the leader of the "Black Demon Sect" and his men were subdued one by one. The villagers watched from afar, full of admiration and pride.

The old man stepped forward and carefully observed the battlefield situation for a while, then said in a deep voice: "This is only the first step. The main force of the Black Evil Sect is still approaching. We must speed up."

Qin Yang wiped the sweat from his face and said firmly: "Yes, we must destroy them no matter what."

Xiaoqing nodded in agreement: "Let's go, we won't give up."

Led by the old man, the group continued to move forward towards the Dark Mountains. Occasionally, they encountered some scattered remnants of the Black Evil Sect on the road, but they were quickly eliminated.

Finally, at dawn, they arrived at the foot of the Dark Mountains. The mountains were steep, the air was filled with a strange atmosphere, and in the distance they could faintly hear the sound of a low horn, and it was obvious that the enemy was gathering its forces.

The old man looked serious and whispered to everyone, "The next moment is the most critical. Everyone must be extra careful."

"Elder, we will do our best!" said the young cultivator firmly.

Qin Yang held the sword tightly, his eyes sparkling: "No matter what, we must defend the sect!"

Xiaoqing gently waved her staff, a chill emanating from her body: "We will face this together."

Su Yu looked at Lin Feng beside her tenderly and said softly: "We will move forward together, and we will not be separated no matter what happens."

Lin Feng nodded, his eyes full of faith: "I will try my best and not hold you back."

The crowd supported each other again, facing the rising sun, and resolutely embarked on a new journey. There seemed to be a little more firmness and determination in the air.

At this moment, more intense drum beats came from the depths of the Dark Mountains, accompanied by deafening shouts of killing. It was obvious that the enemy was gathering on a large scale.

The old man looked back at everyone and said in a deep voice, "Are you ready?"

"We're ready!" Everyone's voices were in unison and powerful, echoing in the morning light.

The old man smiled slightly, turned around and led the way into the depths of the mountains. Everyone followed closely behind him, with firm faith burning in their hearts.

In the darkness not far away, the pair of cold eyes were still watching them silently, with a sneer on the corners of his mouth: "I will let you understand what real power is in a moment..."

As they went deeper into the dark mountains, the surrounding environment became more eerie and terrifying. Occasionally, the roars of wild beasts could be heard from the woods, as if foreshadowing the impending danger. The old man's expression became more serious, and he kept reminding everyone to stay alert.

Suddenly, a strong energy wave came from the mountainside, and the entire mountain seemed to be shaking. Qin Yang immediately drew out his sword and looked ahead with sharp eyes: "Be careful, the enemy is coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of masters from the Black Evil Sect suddenly appeared in front of them, led by a middle-aged man in a black robe. He had a gloomy face and exuded a strong evil aura.

"I've finally waited for you." The middle-aged man sneered and waved his hands. Dozens of his men behind him quickly dispersed and formed an encirclement.

The young cultivator quickly cast a protective spell, covering everyone in a layer of faint light. "Everyone, stay close together, don't let them find any flaws!" he shouted loudly.

Xiaoqing gently waved her staff, and several ice cones shot at the men in black in the front, pushing them back a few steps. "We must charge forward!"

The battle was about to break out, and the Black Demon Sect's men swarmed forward, and the two sides immediately fell into a fierce fight. Qin Yang's long sword was like a dragon emerging from the sea, and every sword was extremely accurate, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. The young cultivator waved his silver gauntlet, releasing powerful energy waves to repel wave after wave of enemies.

A villager who was watching exclaimed: "Oh my God, these young people are so brave!"

Another villager couldn't help but admire: "It's amazing, they are like guardian angels!"

Su Yu and Lin Feng also joined the battle. Although they were not as strong as the others, they cooperated well with each other and tried their best to resist the enemy's attacks. Su Yu continued to treat the wounds of his companions, while Lin Feng relied on his firm willpower to try his best every time he wielded the magic weapon.

"Everyone hold on!" The old man's voice came from behind. He released a powerful wave of energy, repelling a group of enemies approaching them. "Don't give them a chance to breathe, concentrate your strength to break through!"

At the most intense moment of the battle, a clear voice came from a distance: "Wait a minute, let us help you!"

Everyone looked up and saw a graceful woman holding a long whip leading a team of more than a dozen people approaching quickly. Her eyes were sharp, and she was obviously a master who should not be underestimated.

"I am Liu Yan, the elder of Youlan Valley. We learned that there is danger here, so we came here to help."

Hearing this good news, Qin Yang's eyes flashed with joy: "Thank you, senior!"

Liu Yan smiled slightly, and swung the long whip in her hand gently, immediately whipping several men in black and making them roll around. "You're welcome, now we have to work together to deal with it."

With Liu Yan and others joining in, the battle situation suddenly changed. Their strength was not weaker than that of the masters of the Black Evil Sect, and they soon formed a situation of internal and external cooperation with Qin Yang and others, gradually forcing the enemy into a desperate situation. Seeing this, the leader of the Black Evil Sect snorted coldly: "How dare you! I will make you pay the price today!" He condensed a ball of dark energy in his hand and threw it towards Qin Yang.

Qin Yang felt a strong sense of crisis, and his body instinctively dodged, narrowly avoiding the dark energy. However, his shoulder was still swept by the edge, and blood immediately soaked his clothes.

The young cultivator hurried forward and used the runes on his gauntlet to heal Qin Yang's wounds: "Are you okay?"

Qin Yang gritted his teeth and nodded: "We can still continue to fight!"

The old man looked at the densely packed Black Demon Sect army ahead and said in a deep voice: "We must rush over as soon as possible, otherwise the situation will be unfavorable."

Xiaoqing raised her staff again, and blue light gathered around her, forming a huge ice wall that temporarily blocked the road ahead. Liu Yan and others seized this opportunity and led everyone to rush to the core area of ​​the Black Evil Sect.

At this time, the villagers at the foot of the mountain were all amazed at this thrilling battle. "Can they really defeat the Black Demon Sect?" a young villager asked worriedly.

The old man next to him patted his shoulder and said firmly: "I can do it! Look, their eyes are so determined, there is nothing they can't do."

The battle became more intense, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The masters of the Black Demon Sect fought desperately, but were eventually subdued one by one. Qin Yang and his companions overcame all obstacles along the way, getting closer and closer to victory.

Finally, after a hard fight, they arrived at an open square. The core forces of the Black Demon Sect were gathering here, led by a tall man with a full beard and a crazy light in his eyes.

"Hahaha, you guys are here!" The bearded man laughed wildly, "Let me show you a real grand formation!"

As he spoke, runes suddenly appeared on the ground, forming a huge formation. An unprecedentedly powerful energy began to gather in this square, and the air was shaking.

The old man frowned and whispered, "Not good, this is the 'Ghost King Formation' of the Black Evil Sect. It is extremely powerful and should not be underestimated."

"Then let me try!" Qin Yang held a sword in his hand, leaped up, and rushed towards the formation like a stream of light.

At this moment, the pair of cold eyes in the darkness finally appeared, with a mocking smile on the corners of their mouths: "Foolish human, today is your doomsday!"

Everyone was on high alert, their hearts filled with tension and anticipation. Liu Yan tightly grasped the whip and whispered, "This will be the final battle, and you must protect yourself no matter what."

In the center of the square, the energy of the formation had reached its peak. Qin Yang stood at the center of the formation, took a deep breath, and prepared to launch the final attack.

"It's all over..." The old man's words echoed in everyone's hearts, and the battle was about to reach its climax.

The "Ghost King Formation" of the Black Demon Sect was activated, and the runes emitted a dark light, and the entire square seemed to be shrouded in a layer of dark energy. Qin Yang tightly grasped the sword, feeling the oppression brought by the formation, but he did not retreat, but took a more determined step forward.

"Be careful, this formation is extremely complicated, don't act rashly!" The old man's warning rang in his ears, but he could no longer care about that, because he knew that only by breaking through this formation could he end the battle.

Suddenly, Liu Yan's voice sounded behind him: "Qin Yang, wait a moment, let me help you!" Her long whip was like a nimble snake, quickly wrapping around a rune node in the formation, and the powerful force instantly disintegrated part of the formation's energy.

"Good opportunity, let's act together!" the young cultivator shouted loudly. He waved his silver gauntlet, releasing a powerful wave of energy shock, shattering several runes and buying Qin Yang precious time to attack.

"Let's work together, we will definitely be able to break this formation!" Su Yu and Lin Feng also joined in. Although their strength was not strong, their tenacity and courage inspired respect.

The villagers watching the scene were filled with shock and awe. "They are so brave!" a young villager said excitedly, "They are just like the heroes in the legend."

The old man next to him nodded in approval: "Yes, they are the hope of all of us. As long as we can persevere, victory will surely belong to us."

The battle on the square became more and more intense. Although the energy of the Ghost King Formation was strong, Qin Yang and others gradually tore through the defense line of the formation with their tenacious perseverance and close cooperation. The men of the Black Evil Sect were repelled one after another, and the bearded leader's face became more and more ugly.

"Impossible, how can you be so powerful!" He roared, and gathered a ball of dark energy in his hand again, and threw it towards Qin Yang.

At the critical moment, Xiao Qing waved her staff, and a dense mass of ice cones instantly blocked the enemy's attack. "Qin Yang, you focus on dealing with the formation, we will cover you!"

Qin Yang took a deep breath, and gathered all his strength into the long sword. With a roar, he stabbed at the center of the formation like a flash of lightning. The long sword carried endless light, piercing through runes one after another, and directly hit the core.

"Break it!" With the final blow, the Ghost King's formation finally collapsed, and the dark energy spread out. Everyone in the square felt a sense of relief, as if the huge pressure had suddenly disappeared.

"It's over..." The old man's voice trembled slightly, his eyes full of relief and pride.

The bearded leader saw this and his face turned pale. He yelled madly, "No, I won't give up!"

Just as he was about to make his final struggle, the cold voice came from the darkness again: "It's so boring, the game is over."

Everyone looked at the figure, who was walking towards them step by step, still with that sneer on his face. The old man frowned and whispered, "It's him, the real enemy has appeared."

"You are indeed strong, but you are far from enough." The man's eyes were full of disdain. "I am Ying Mei. Today, I will let you see my true power."

There were strange fluctuations in the air, and Qin Yang and others immediately entered combat mode. They knew that the final decisive battle was about to begin.

"Everyone get ready, this will be the final battle!" The old man's voice was low and firm. He gripped the long stick in his hand, ready to meet new challenges.

"We will win, right?" Xiaoqing's voice trembled a little, but her eyes remained firm.

"Yes, we will win." Qin Yang gripped the sword tightly, looking forward, with an extremely firm determination burning in his heart.

The air in the square almost froze. Ying Mei slowly extended his finger with a mocking smile on his face: "Everything has just begun..."

"We will not retreat!" Qin Yang's voice was as firm as iron, and everyone echoed in unison, preparing for the final battle. (End of this chapter)

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