Crossing to Douqi Continent and walking sideways

After going through untold hardships, Xiao Muchen finally succeeded in obtaining the Baihui Flower. Carrying this precious spiritual flower, he immediately set out on the journey back to the Lin Clan.

Along the way, Xiao Muchen was eager to go home and galloped as fast as the wind. However, not far from the Lin Clan, the situation suddenly changed.

The sky was filled with dark clouds, pressing down heavily, and the wind was howling, as if it was going to tear the world apart. A black shadow rushed down from the thick clouds like lightning, bringing a suffocating sense of oppression, and steadily blocked Xiao Muchen's way.

This was a mysterious man in black, his entire body tightly wrapped in a large black cloak, revealing only a pair of narrow and sinister eyes, which were as cold and ruthless as a thousand years of ice, chilling. He exuded a strange and evil aura, as if it had seeped out from the abyss of darkness, permeating the air and making people's breathing stagnate.

"Leave Baihuihua to me and I will spare your life!" said the man in black coldly. His voice seemed to come from the Netherworld, eerie and terrifying, with an irresistible majesty.

Xiao Muchen's eyes turned cold, and he tightly grasped the Star Sword in his hand, with the sword blade flashing with a cold light. "Don't even think about it! This Baihui flower is used to save Lin Wan'er's father's life. If you dare to stop me, don't blame me for being rude!"

The man in black snorted coldly, "Boy, do you know who I am? I am the guardian of the Dark Moon Pavilion, named Shadow Demon. I have reached the middle stage of the Seven-Star Dou Sheng, and I was ordered to come and seize this Baihui flower. It would be a waste of this flower if it fell into your hands."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Muchen shouted angrily, "Are you from Dark Moon Pavilion only capable of robbing?"

Yingsha laughed loudly, and the laughter sounded particularly ferocious in the strong wind. "In this world where the strong prey on the weak, the strong are respected. If you have strength, you can get everything you want."

After saying that, Yingsha's figure flashed like a ghost and disappeared in an instant. The next moment, he appeared in front of Xiao Muchen like a phantom, swinging the black long stick in his hand with the force of a mountain. The powerful wind pressure roared towards Xiao Muchen, and the air was squeezed by this force and made a sharp explosion.

Xiao Muchen reacted as fast as lightning, and his body retreated to the side in an instant. At the same time, the Star Sword in his hand stabbed at Yingsha's throat at an extremely tricky angle.

Yingsha's wrist turned flexibly, and the long stick returned to defense, colliding with the Star Sword accurately. In an instant, a series of dazzling sparks burst out, like gorgeous fireworks blooming in the night sky. Then, Yingsha shouted loudly, and the dark fighting spirit surged out of his body, like a black torrent flowing along the long stick towards Xiao Muchen. Xiao Muchen only felt a huge force like a tidal wave coming, and his arm felt numb, as if it was hit by a heavy hammer. But he gritted his teeth and tried his best to circulate the fighting spirit in his body to resist.

The two of them immediately started a thrilling and fierce battle. Xiao Muchen used the Chaos Destruction Palm, and on his palm, the vast and boundless fighting spirit condensed crazily. The huge palm print, with a terrifying momentum of destroying the world, blasted towards the shadow evil like a moving mountain.

Yingsha was not in a hurry, and his expression was calm. The long stick in his hand danced like the wind, drawing a perfect black circular trajectory. In an instant, an indestructible Douqi barrier was formed out of thin air. The palm print hit the barrier fiercely, making a deafening and dull sound, as if the world was shaking. The surrounding air was shaken by this powerful impact force, and ripples appeared, spreading rapidly in all directions.

Xiao Muchen then used the Wuji Sword Art - Chaos Beginning, and the light of the Star Sword suddenly bloomed, dazzling. The extremely sharp sword energy whistled sharply in the air, turning into countless rays of light, shooting towards the shadow evil like a dense rain of arrows.

Yingsha's eyes condensed, revealing a trace of solemnity. The long stick in his hand spun quickly, forming a powerful black whirlwind. The whirlwind whistled, generating a huge suction force, sucking the incoming sword energy into it. Only a continuous "chi chi" sound was heard, and the sword energy was gradually dissolved in the whirlwind and disappeared into thin air.

Yingsha sneered, "Boy, is this all you have?" As he spoke, the dark fighting spirit on his body was like a blazing black flame, hot and violent. With a wave of the long stick, a wave of black fighting spirit that was as real as a substance surged out, carrying a terrible force that could destroy everything, and rushed towards Xiao Muchen with overwhelming force.

Xiao Muchen quickly swung the Star Sword to resist, but was knocked back several steps by the incomparably powerful force. His feet left two deep marks on the ground, and mud and stone chips flew everywhere.

Xiao Muchen was secretly shocked. This Shadow Demon was indeed extremely powerful. But there was no sign of retreat in his eyes. Instead, he ignited an even stronger fighting spirit. He took a deep breath and rushed forward again like an arrow from a bow. At this time, the Star Sword flashed with a strange and mysterious light. Each sword contained his unwavering determination and unparalleled strength.

The long stick in Yingsha's hand flew, smashing down like a mountain, sweeping horizontally like a gust of wind sweeping away fallen leaves, or stabbing out swiftly like a poisonous snake out of a hole. The moves were fierce and ferocious, airtight, and did not give Xiao Muchen any chance to breathe.

With his agile body movements and exquisite swordsmanship, Xiao Muchen nimbly shuttled through the storm-like attacks of Shadow Demon and skillfully maneuvered. For a while, the sound of swords and sticks intersecting was endless, crisp and fierce. Every collision burst out dazzling sparks and powerful fighting spirit fluctuations, and the surrounding space was extremely distorted by this force, as if it would break at any time.

While Xiao Muchen was concentrating on the battle, he calmly observed Yingsha's moves, looking for his flaws. Finally, he discovered that after each powerful attack by Yingsha, his body would have a short period of fighting spirit stagnation, and his movements would also be slightly slow.

Xiao Muchen seized this fleeting opportunity and used his full strength to unleash the Phantom God Flame. A strange purple flame instantly ignited on the Star Sword, the flames burned fiercely and jumped non-stop, as if countless vengeful spirits were screaming in pain. He stabbed at Shadow Evil's chest with the force of thunder.

Yingsha had never expected that Xiao Muchen would suddenly launch such a swift and powerful attack. He had no time to make an effective defense and was stabbed in the shoulder by Xiao Muchen's sword.

Yingsha let out a painful and angry roar, "Boy, you dare to hurt me!" His eyes instantly turned red as blood, and the dark fighting spirit surged wildly in his body like a surging river. The power on the long stick suddenly increased several times, and launched a more crazy and fierce attack on Xiao Muchen.

Xiao Muchen was not afraid at all, and he moved as fast as lightning to avoid the fatal blow of the shadow demon. At the same time, the sword in his hand kept looking for the flaws of the shadow demon, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

Seeing that he could not defeat Yingsha after a long time, he became more and more impatient and his moves gradually became chaotic and disordered. Xiao Muchen saw the right moment and the Star Sword in his hand slashed across Yingsha's arm like a venomous snake, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

Seeing that the situation was not favorable to him, Yingsha knew that he would gain nothing by continuing to fight, so he turned around and wanted to escape.

How could Xiao Muchen let him escape so easily? He swung out a sword with a strong fighting spirit. The sword energy was like a rainbow piercing the sun, and instantly hit Yingsha's back.

Yingsha screamed and spurted a large mouthful of blood. But he still endured the severe pain and performed a strange body movement. His figure instantly became blurred and turned into a black shadow, disappearing into the distance at an extremely fast speed.

Xiao Muchen looked at the direction where the shadow demon was going away, and his tense body finally relaxed, and he breathed a long sigh of relief. Then, without taking a rest, he continued to run towards the direction of the Lin clan.

When he finally arrived at the Lin Clan, the entire Lin Clan was in jubilation. Everyone gathered around him, their faces filled with joy and gratitude.

Lin Wan'er ran towards him with tears streaming down her face and threw herself into his arms. "Mu Chen, you're finally back. I was so worried about you."

Xiao Muchen looked at her with a smile and patted her back gently, "I'm fine, I brought back the Baihui flower."

Xiao Muchen handed the Baihuihua to the elder of the Lin clan.

With Baihuihua, Lin Wan'er's father's injuries finally have hope of being cured.