Douluo Continent II: The Peerless Tang Sect: Starting with a Bond to God King Tang San

Chapter 202 The Shadow of the Evil God

The leader of the evil god cult gritted his teeth, his face filled with madness and determination. He raised his hands high, and the purplish-black light around him surged violently, like boiling black magma.

"Since you refuse to talk, then don't blame me for being impolite!" His voice became hoarse and low, as if being torn apart by some evil force.

A mysterious black rune slowly appeared in his palm, emitting an eerie light, and the surrounding air distorted and deformed upon its appearance.

As the runes appeared, a chilling aura spread out, as if the entire battlefield was shrouded in an invisible gloom.

Deng Mu felt a chill run down his spine. He could sense the power and evil of this force, which far surpassed everything the previous leader of the Evil God Cult had displayed.

"This is..." Jing Hongchen stared in disbelief. Although he didn't know what kind of power it was, he instinctively sensed the approaching danger.

Seeing this from a distance, Huo Yutong couldn't help but worry about Deng Mu's safety.

He was trying to improve his mental strength, but he hadn't expected Deng Mu to be so strong.

Deng Mu was somewhat surprised by this situation, and at the same time, he sensed the evil aura of the leader of the Evil God Cult, which was much stronger than before.

His gaze was fixed on the black rune, trying to find a flaw in its eerie light.

At the same time, Deng Mu controlled the surrounding elements, and the elements in the air seemed to be summoned, all converging towards him.

The fire element responded first, condensing into a raging inferno in front of him, its heat waves rolling, attempting to dispel the pervasive gloom; the wind element followed closely behind, transforming into sharp wind blades that spun rapidly around the fireball, emitting a buzzing shriek.

"Hmph, you think you can withstand my power like this? You're dreaming!" The leader of the Evil God Cult looked at Deng Mu's actions and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

He thrust both hands forward with a sudden burst of power, and the black runes, like a black meteor, hurtled toward Deng Mu with boundless dark power.

Wherever the runes passed, space seemed to be torn apart, leaving behind black cracks, and the surrounding air was compressed to the extreme, emitting crackling and popping sounds.

Upon seeing this, Deng Mu's eyes sharpened, and without hesitation, he launched the condensed fire and wind elements together towards the black rune.

The fireball and wind blades intertwined, forming a powerful offensive that met the terrifying black rune head-on. However, the moment the two made contact, Deng Mu felt an unprecedented pressure.

The power of the black rune was too great; the fire and wind elements were quickly devoured before it, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

"No, this is impossible!" Jing Hongchen exclaimed in shock upon seeing this scene.

He had thought Deng Mu's attack was powerful enough, but he never expected it to be so vulnerable in the face of these mysterious black runes.

Huo Yutong covered her mouth in nervousness, her eyes filled with worry and fear. Her hands were clenched tightly together, her nails digging into her palms.

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

At this moment, Huo Yutong remembered Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and quickly asked about Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and the others.

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

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

But then he suddenly remembered something: he wasn't worried about the attack, but his clothes weren't invincible and needed protection, so he quickly used his creative power to protect them.

The black runes, carrying earth-shattering power, slammed into Deng Mu.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to be muted, and then it was shattered by a deafening roar.

The force of the impact sent Deng Mu flying off the ground, his entire body flying backward like a kite with a broken string, carving a furrow tens of meters long in the ground.

Dust filled the air, obscuring his condition for a moment.

Huo Yutong's heart leaped into her throat, and tears welled up uncontrollably in her eyes. She wanted to rush over to check on Deng Mu's condition.

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

Just as she was about to rush over to check on Deng Mu, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm spoke up, trying to calm Huo Yutong down.

Hearing Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's words, Huo Yutong was very worried, but instead of going to check on Deng Mu's condition, she used her mental powers to investigate Deng Mu's situation.

Seeing that Deng Mu was alright, Huo Yutong breathed a sigh of relief and obediently hid herself.

As the dust settled, Deng Mu straightened up from the ditch, completely unharmed.

He lightly shook off the dust from his body and fixed his gaze on the leader of the Evil God Cult not far away, as if to declare to the other party that the attack just now was nothing more than a test of his strength.

When the leader of the evil god cult saw Deng Mu stand up unharmed, the madness on his face was instantly replaced by shock. His pupils contracted sharply, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he could not believe what he was seeing.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

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

As the leader of the evil god cult looked at the unharmed Deng Mu, the fear in his heart was completely ignited by his insane obsession.

He let out a desperate and frantic roar, his hands flailing rapidly in the air, his body surging with a purplish-black light that seemed to engulf everything around him in endless darkness.

"Since ordinary methods can't kill you, then taste the power of this Shadow of the Evil God!"

As he shouted, a huge, semi-transparent black shadow slowly emerged behind him.

The shadowy figure was blurry in outline, yet it exuded an evil aura several times stronger than before. Every ripple of its outline seemed to tear space apart, distorting and twisting the surrounding air, making a sizzling sound that made one's teeth ache.

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

Before preparing to fight to the death, the leader of the evil god cult glanced at the heavily injured and dying Poison Undying not far away.

With a wave of his hand, a purplish-black energy beam shot towards Poison Undying. The power entered Poison Undying's body.

Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black hole appeared next to Poison Undying and sucked him away.

Once the poison had disappeared, the leader of the Evil God Cult poured all his madness into the Shadow of the Evil God.

His hands were flailing wildly, and he was chanting in a low, hoarse voice, as if it were a curse from the depths of hell.

Under his control, the shadow of the evil god, like an enraged ancient beast, lunged at Deng Mu with bared fangs and claws.

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

(End of this chapter)