Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation: My system is amazing

Xiao Bei held Bei Li's hand tightly, and the palms of their hands transmitted each other's warmth, as if to gather all their strength together.

He looked around and saw broken rocks falling like raindrops. Every vibration was like the footsteps of death, echoing in the crumbling demon palace.

They must find an exit as soon as possible, otherwise, what awaits them will be a ruthless abyss.

Bei Li followed Xiao Bei closely, his smart eyes scanning the surroundings vigilantly.

"Bang!" A huge rock fell beside them, and the strong wind it created made their clothes rustle.

Xiao Bei pulled Bei Li, and his figure shuttled between the rubble and cracks like a ghost.

The roar of collapsing rocks filled my ears, the smell of dust and burning lingered at the tip of my nose, and every breath made me feel as if my lungs were being torn apart.

"Hehehe..." The shrill laughter of the Dark Demon Lord penetrated into their eardrums like a poisonous snake, making them shudder.

"You can't escape. Today, I will let you die here completely!" The Demon Lord waved the magic wand surrounded by black mist in his hand, and black rays of light, carrying a suffocating breath of death, attacked them.

Xiao Bei's eyes flashed with a cold light as the long sword in his hand swung violently. A stream of sword energy slashed towards the incoming black light like a streak of silk.

The sword energy collided with the black light, making a deafening explosion that shook the entire space.

Bei Li also took action quickly. Powerful immortal power emanated from her body. Talismans flew like colorful butterflies, shattering the falling debris while also protecting Xiao Bei.

"Hmph, a mantis trying to stop a chariot!" The Demon Lord snorted coldly, his figure floating like a ghost, and each attack became more brutal.

At this moment, a soft light suddenly descended.

The light elf appeared beside Xiao Bei and Bei Li like a light butterfly. She waved the staff in her hand, and holy light fell, not only dissolving the attacks of the Demon Lord, but also repairing the tiny scars on Xiao Bei and Bei Li's bodies.

Her appearance was like a bright light in the darkness, bringing them hope.

The three of them stood back to back, cooperating tacitly, dodging the falling debris while resisting the attacks of the Demon Lord.

The battle became more and more intense, their strength was constantly depleted, and sweat flowed down their cheeks, but they did not dare to relax at all.

The Demon Lord's attacks became more and more crazy, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Like a devil from hell, he vowed to destroy them completely.

Suddenly, an even more powerful force came crashing down, the air seemed to be torn apart, and the three of them were simultaneously knocked back a few steps.

Just when everyone thought they were about to suffer a devastating disaster, a ray of immortal light broke through the darkness, and a mysterious immortal, holding a whisk, slowly descended.

The immortal had a compassionate look in his eyes and exuded an awe-inspiring power. Just one look from him was enough to frighten the Demon Lord.

"Let's stop here today." The immortal's calm voice echoed in the Demon Palace, but it carried unquestionable majesty.

Xiao Bei looked at the immortal, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart. He held Bei Li's hand tightly and wanted to say something, but heard Bei Li suddenly exclaim, "Xiao Bei, look..." Her voice stopped abruptly, as if she had seen something incredible.

Xiao Bei's heart tightened. He felt that the Demon Lord's attack was becoming more and more fierce. The black mist was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, wrapping around their bodies.

He gritted his teeth, and the long sword in his hand danced with cold light, trying to tear apart this dark cage.

However, every attack from the Demon Lord carried a force that could destroy the world, causing his palms to go numb and his chest to churn.

"Xiao Bei, don't give up! We will definitely get out!" Bei Li snuggled up to Xiao Bei, her clear eyes full of determination.

Her voice was like a clear spring, washing away Xiao Bei's inner anxiety.

There was unquestionable power in her words, which was the confidence that came from the bloodline of the ancient immortals, and the unwavering trust in Xiao Bei.

Xiao Bei looked at Bei Li, felt the warmth of her palm, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He took a deep breath, suppressed all his fatigue and fear, and swung his sword again.

The sword light was like a rainbow, and with the determination to burn the boats, it collided with the black fog of the Demon Lord, causing bursts of piercing roars.

However, the Demon Lord was too powerful, and even if Xiao Bei tried his best, he could not completely get rid of his entanglement.

Just when Xiao Bei felt despair, the mysterious immortal finally took action.

He gently waved the whisk in his hand, and a golden light instantly enveloped the Demon Palace, forming an indestructible barrier that trapped the Demon Lord firmly.

This sudden change surprised everyone, including the arrogant Demon Lord, who also showed an expression of disbelief.

The barrier was like a huge golden cage, locking the Demon Lord inside. The black fog was like a trapped beast, roaring and howling in the cage, but unable to break free.

The Demon Palace, which was originally in chaos, seemed to calm down under the illumination of the golden barrier, leaving only the roar of falling debris and the slightly rapid breathing of the crowd.

Xiao Bei looked at the mysterious immortal. He wanted to ask something, but didn't know where to start.

He knew that the appearance of this immortal might change their fate.

But at this moment, Beili's voice stopped abruptly, and she pointed forward.

The Demon Palace collapsed more and more violently, like the roar of an ancient beast, causing pain in the eardrums.

Gravel rained down, whistling through the air, each impact carrying a heart-pounding force.

Xiao Bei hugged Bei Li tightly and used his body to block the falling rocks from above. He felt dull pain in his back, but he gritted his teeth and did not retreat at all.

Bei Li wrapped her arms tightly around Xiao Bei's waist, feeling the warmth coming from him, and an indescribable bitterness welled up in her heart.

"Xiao Bei, how are you?" Bei Li's voice trembled a little. She looked up at Xiao Bei and saw the fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, which made her even more worried.

Xiao Bei didn't answer, but just hugged Bei Li tighter.

He could feel his strength draining away quickly, each breath feeling like a heavy sigh squeezed from his chest.

He must find a way out as soon as possible, otherwise, he and Beili will be buried in the ruins.

The condition of the light elf was not optimistic either. Her originally holy light became dim, and traces of blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

She supported her body with her staff, trying to keep the barrier stable, but it looked shaky and would collapse at any moment.

"I, I can't hold on any longer..." The light elf's voice was a little weak, and she was breathing hard.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Bei became even more anxious. He looked around and saw only endless darkness among the ruins, which made it hard to breathe.

The air was filled with dust and a burning smell that made people feel as if their lungs were being torn apart.

Every step I took, the sound of gravel crunching under my feet was like the whisper of death.

At this moment, another huge rock fell down, right on their heads. Xiao Bei was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He suddenly protected Bei Li in his arms and used his back to hold up the falling rock.

The violent vibration made his body tremble violently, and the wound on his back seemed to be torn apart, causing him to feel a piercing pain.

"Xiao Bei!" Bei Li exclaimed. She hugged Xiao Bei tightly, and her tears could no longer be held back.

She felt the wetness and heat on Xiao Bei's back and knew that it was blood that had stained his clothes red.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Xiao Bei's voice was a little hoarse, but still full of determination.

He hugged Beili tightly, feeling the warmth of her body, and a strong desire to protect her surged in his heart.

Even in desperate situations, he will protect his loved ones.

When the light elf saw this scene, her heart was deeply moved. She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that a miracle would happen and allow them to leave here safely.

She used up her last bit of strength to maintain the stability of the barrier.

"Look, what is that?" Beili suddenly pointed forward, her voice suddenly stopped.

The mysterious immortal swept his whisk, and golden light like a waterfall instantly tore through the chaos of the collapsing Demon Palace. A dazzling beam of light went straight to the sky. Under the beam of light, a space crack appeared, and the clear light from the outside world could be faintly seen.

This is the path to survival!

Xiao Bei's eyes flashed, and he picked up Bei Li without hesitation. He tapped his toes lightly and rushed towards the crack like an arrow.

Bei Li hugged Xiao Bei's neck tightly, feeling his strong heartbeat, feeling both relieved and touched.

The light elf followed closely behind, transformed into a stream of light, and rushed into the door of hope.

Behind him, the Dark Demon Lord, who was trapped by the golden barrier, let out an earth-shaking roar, his voice full of unwillingness and anger, but he was unable to stop Xiao Bei and the others from escaping.

His claws scratched at the barrier, each time making a harsh friction sound, like the roar of a desperate beast.

However, the golden barrier was indestructible and remained motionless no matter how he attacked.

Xiao Bei held Bei Li in his arms, feeling the dizziness brought by the space travel, with the sound of wind whistling in his ears and the interweaving of light and shadow in front of his eyes.

After a moment, his feet finally landed firmly on the ground.

They were in a lush green forest, and the fresh air mixed with the fragrance of soil blew in their faces, which was completely different from the foul smell in the Demon Palace.

The light elf also appeared. Her face was pale and her breath was weak, but her eyes were full of joy.

They finally escaped from the abyss of despair and were reborn.

However, when Xiao Bei looked back, the crack that tore the space was slowly closing, and the mysterious immortal had disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared.

There is still a faint fairy air in the air, but that compassionate figure can no longer be found.

A trace of doubt arose in Xiao Bei's heart. He put Bei Li down and stared at the direction where the crack was closing, without saying a word for a long time.

Beili gently pulled at the corner of Xiao Bei's clothes, as if she wanted to say something, but hesitated.

Xiao Bei's eyes passed through the shadows of the trees, as if he wanted to see through the secrets behind the forest.

Xiao Bei looked at the direction where the mysterious immortal disappeared, his heart full of confusion and unwillingness.