A Mysterious Journey Through the Shang Dynasty

Just as everyone was preparing to fight the Shadow Monster and the Demented Brilliant Winged Guard, a stronger sense of oppression suddenly came from the depths of the cave. The oppression came like a surging tide, making people's breathing stagnate. In the darkness, it seemed as if a pair of invisible hands tightly grasped everyone's heart, bringing an indescribable fear.

A black shadow rushed over like lightning, so fast that people could only see the flash before their eyes. When the black shadow landed, there was a dull thud, shaking the ground slightly. The rubble in the cave rolled down, as if announcing to everyone the power of this uninvited guest.

Everyone looked closely and saw a tall figure with an evil aura appearing before their eyes. The figure seemed to be a demon born from the darkness, exuding a frightening aura. His eyes were cold and cruel, like two sharp daggers, as if they could penetrate a person's soul. There was no emotion in his eyes, only endless indifference and evil. The originally gorgeous wings were now as black as ink, and they exuded a frightening pressure in the broken state. Each feather seemed to be a sharp blade, flashing a cold light. He was wearing a black cloak, which looked particularly gloomy in the weak light. The cloak was like the incarnation of the night, wrapping him tightly in it, making it difficult for people to see his true face.

"Hmph, you can never get this ancient book. I am the Overlord of the Dark Night - Shaying!" The voice of the villain leader was like thunder, echoing in the cave. The voice was full of arrogance and arrogance, as if he had already controlled everything. Every word was like a heavy stone, hitting everyone's heart, making people feel his arrogance.

Mo Yu tightly protected the ancient book and said with a firm look in his eyes: "Don't dream, we won't let you succeed." Mo Yu's posture was as straight as a pine tree, like an unshakable mountain. His eyes burned with an unyielding flame, staring at Sha Ying closely. His hands tightly held the ancient book, as if he was guarding the most precious treasure in the world. His body leaned forward slightly, ready to fight at any time.

Wang Yue swallowed nervously, "This guy looks so scary, can we beat him?" Wang Yue's voice trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of fear. Her face was pale, and her hands were tightly clenched together. Her body was trembling slightly, as if she was frightened by this powerful enemy. But at the same time, there was a hint of stubbornness, as if telling herself not to give up easily.

Lin Yao clenched her weapon and said calmly, "No matter what, we have to give it a try." Lin Yao's face was cold, like frost in winter. Her eyes flashed with a determined light, like two bright torches, illuminating the dark cave. Her long hair fluttered slightly in the wind, like a black flag. She held the weapon tightly in her hand, and the weapon exuded a cold breath, as if announcing her determination to the enemy.

I also mustered up my courage, "Yes, we can't let him take the ancient book." Although my voice was not loud, it was full of determination. I held the weapon tightly in my hand, feeling the cold touch of the weapon. My eyes were full of determination, staring at the evil shadow. I knew that this battle would be a difficult challenge, but I couldn't back down.

Shaying laughed loudly, and that laughter was like a sharp whistle, which hurt people's ears. He released a powerful force in an instant, and the air around him seemed to be distorted. That force was like a surging tide, making it almost impossible to breathe. The dark breath spread in the cave, as if it wanted to swallow everything. He waved his hand, and the shadow monsters and the demented Brilliant Winged Guards pounced on everyone more frantically. That action was like a general commanding thousands of troops, full of domineering.

Everyone immediately launched a counterattack, and light and darkness intertwined and collided in the cave. The battle was extremely fierce, and every move and every style carried great power. The sword shadow flickered, like silver lightning streaking through the darkness. The magic light shone everywhere, like gorgeous fireworks blooming in the night sky. However, the strength of the evil shadow was far beyond everyone's imagination, and they fell into a difficult and bitter battle.

There was a constant roar in the cave, and sparks flew everywhere. The roar was like thunder, making people's hearts tremble. Sparks flickered in the darkness like stars. But no one retreated, and they still resisted tenaciously. This battle was far from over, and the fate of the ancient book hung by a thread.