Chapter 202 Shadow of the Evil God
The leader of the Evil God Cult gritted his teeth, his face full of madness and determination. He raised his hands high, and the purple-black light around him rolled violently, like boiling black magma.

"Since you don't want to say it, don't blame me for being rude!" His voice became hoarse and low, as if torn by some evil force.

A mysterious black rune slowly emerged from his palm, emitting a strange light, and the surrounding air was distorted by its appearance.

With the appearance of the runes, a creepy atmosphere spread out, and the entire battlefield seemed to be shrouded in an invisible haze.

Deng Mu's heart trembled. He could feel the power and evil of this force, which far exceeded anything the leader of the Evil God Cult had displayed before.

"This is..." Jing Hongchen was stunned watching from the side. Although he didn't know what kind of power this was, he instinctively felt the approaching danger.

Huo Yutong, who was far away, couldn't help but worry about Deng Mu's safety when he saw this situation.

He couldn't help but think about Deng Mu's strength. He didn't expect Deng Mu to be so strong.

Deng Mu was a little surprised to see this situation, and at the same time he felt the evil aura of the leader of the Evil God Cult, which was much stronger than before.

His eyes were fixed on the black rune, trying to find a flaw in its strange light.

At the same time, Deng Mu controlled the elements around him, and the elements in the air gathered towards him as if summoned.

The fire element responded first, condensing into a ball of blazing flames in front of him, with heat waves rolling, trying to dispel the pervasive haze; the wind element followed closely behind, transforming into sharp wind blades, spinning rapidly around the fireball, making a buzzing and whistling sound.

"Hmph, do you think you can resist my power like this? That's just wishful thinking!" The leader of the Evil God Cult looked at Deng Mu's actions with a hideous sneer on his face.

He pushed his hands forward suddenly, and the black rune was like a black meteor, carrying endless dark power, roaring towards Deng Mu.

Wherever the rune passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, leaving behind black cracks. The surrounding air was also compressed to the extreme, making crackling sounds.

Seeing this, Deng Mu's eyes flashed, and without hesitation he launched the condensed fire and wind elements towards the black rune.

The fireball and wind blade intertwined, forming a powerful offensive that headed towards the terrifying black rune. However, the moment the two came into contact, Deng Mu felt an unprecedented pressure.

The power of the black rune was too strong. The fire and wind elements were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot in front of it and were quickly swallowed up.

"No, this is impossible!" Jing Hongchen couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scene.

He thought Deng Mu's attack was powerful enough, but he didn't expect it to be so vulnerable in front of this mysterious black rune.

Huo Yutong was so nervous that she covered her mouth, her eyes full of worry and fear. Her hands were clenched tightly together, and her nails were dug into her palms.

"Sister Tianmeng, do you have any way to help Brother Mu?"

At this time, Huo Yutong thought of Tianmeng Bingcan and hurriedly asked Tianmeng Bingcan and the others.

Tianmeng Bingcan and the others looked at the scene outside, not knowing what to say. In the current battle, they could not help Deng Mu at all.

Although Deng Mu saw that the attack was easily swallowed, he did not panic. He was not worried about the attack from the leader of the Evil God Cult.

But he suddenly remembered one thing. He was not worried about the attack, but his clothes were not invincible and still needed protection. He quickly used the power of creation to protect his clothes.

The black rune, wrapped in the power to destroy the world, slammed into Deng Mu.

In an instant, the world seemed to have been muted, only to be shattered by a deafening roar. Deng Mu was knocked off his feet by the force of the impact, and he flew backward like a kite with its string cut, plowing a furrow dozens of meters long in the ground.

The dust was so thick that it was hard to see his condition for a moment.

Huo Yutong's heart instantly rose to her throat, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. She wanted to rush over to check on Deng Mu.

"Yutong, don't go. Deng Mu is fine."

Just as he was about to rush over to check on Deng Mu's condition, the voice of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm sounded, trying to calm Huo Yutong down.

Listening to Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's words, Huo Yutong was very worried, but did not choose to go over to check on Deng Mu's condition. Instead, he used his spirit to check on Deng Mu's condition.

Seeing that Deng Mu was fine, Huo Yutong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and hid himself honestly.

The dust slowly settled, and Deng Mu straightened his body and stood up from the ravine, looking completely fine.

He gently shook off the dust on his body and locked his gaze on the Evil God Cult leader not far away, as if announcing to him that the previous attack was just a trial run.

When the leader of the Evil God Cult saw Deng Mu standing up unharmed, the madness on his face was instantly replaced by shock. His pupils contracted sharply and his lips trembled slightly, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

"This...how is this possible?" he muttered to himself, his voice filled with fear and unwillingness.

The leader of the Evil God Cult looked at Deng Mu who was unharmed, and the fear in his heart was completely ignited by his crazy obsession.

He let out a desperate and crazy roar, his hands dancing rapidly in the air, and purple-black light surged wildly around him, as if to drag everything around him into endless darkness.

"Since ordinary means can't kill you, let me test the power of this evil god's shadow!"

As he shouted, a huge, translucent black shadow slowly emerged behind him.

The outline of this black shadow was blurry, but it exuded an evil aura that was several times stronger than before. Every fluctuation of its outline seemed to be tearing the space apart, and the surrounding air was distorted and deformed, making a teeth-grinding sizzling sound.

The leader of the Evil God Cult poured all of his evil god power into this shadow. His body became increasingly weak due to the excessive consumption of energy, but his eyes were extremely determined.

Before preparing to fight to the death, the leader of the Evil God Cult glanced at Du Bu Si who was seriously injured and dying not far away.

He waved his hand and a purple-black beam of energy shot towards Du Bu Si. As soon as the power entered Du Bu Si's body.

Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black hole appeared next to Du Bu Si and sucked Du Bu Si away.

When Du Bu Si disappears, the leader of the Evil God Cult will pour all his madness into the Shadow of the Evil God.

His hands danced wildly and he muttered something in a low and hoarse voice, like a curse from the depths of hell.

Under his control, the shadow of the evil god was like an enraged ancient beast, pouncing on Deng Mu with its fangs and claws bared.

Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be wantonly kneaded by an invisible giant hand, and black cracks spread out like wounds on the earth, emitting a chilling breath.

(End of this chapter)

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