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

"I feel..." Before Xiao Bei could finish his words, a dark crack suddenly appeared in the originally clear sky, like a giant beast opening its terrifying mouth.

An ominous purple light flickered at the edge of the crack, and a suffocating dark aura gushed out from it, instantly sweeping across the entire square.

The originally cheering crowd suddenly fell silent, and the joyful atmosphere was replaced by sudden tension.

The smile on Xiao Bei's face froze instantly. He suddenly protected Bei Li behind him and stared at the ever-widening crack with sharp eyes.

The surrounding immortal elders also took out their magic weapons and stood on guard with serious expressions.

There was a sense of unease in the air, like the calm before the storm.

A figure wearing a black cloak and a dark moon mask slowly walked out of the crack.

With every step he took, the air around him grew colder.

He was surrounded by a thick dark aura, and in his hand was a black sword emitting a faint cold light.

His cold gaze swept across everyone and finally landed on Xiao Bei.

"Dark Moon Messenger!" An immortal elder exclaimed, with a hint of fear in his tone.

Darkmoon Messenger, a name that represents destruction and disaster, is a minion of the newly emerged dark force - the Darkmoon Cult.

They act in secret and with cruel methods, and wherever they go, there is suffering.

"Xiao Bei, your good days are over." The Dark Moon Messenger said in a cold voice. His voice was like a whisper from hell, creepy.

Several immortal elders immediately stepped forward and protected Xiao Bei and Bei Li behind them.

They advocated hiding from the limelight for the time being, accumulating strength, and waiting for the opportunity to fight a decisive battle with the Dark Moon Cult.

"Xiao Bei, don't be impulsive! The Dark Moon Cult is very powerful, and we shouldn't confront them head-on." A white-haired elder advised.

However, Xiao Bei did not intend to back down.

He was well aware of the brutality of the Dark Moon Cult, and if they were allowed to grow stronger, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Elder, we can't retreat! We must take the initiative and nip them in the bud!" Xiao Bei's tone was firm, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

"Xiao Bei, you are too young! You have no idea how terrifying the Dark Moon Cult is!" another elder shouted harshly.

"I know, but I know even more that if we retreat now, we will pay a greater price in the future!" Xiao Bei did not give in.

Both sides insisted on their own opinions and the atmosphere became tense.

Xiao Bei clenched the sword in his hand, staring at the Dark Moon Messenger with scorching eyes, and said word by word: "Today, I will let you know the consequences of being my enemy!"

The Dark Moon Messenger sneered coldly, and disappeared in a flash.

When it appeared again, it was above a small village on the edge of the fairy territory.

He swung the sword in his hand, and a black sword energy came down like lightning, and several thatched huts were instantly reduced to ashes.

The villagers' cries of fear rose one after another, as helpless as lambs to be slaughtered.

Xiao Bei's heart sank suddenly. He felt a huge pressure, as if a mountain was pressing on his chest, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

The dark aura was like a maggot on his tarsal bones, constantly corroding his will and trying to pull him into the endless abyss.

He looked at the small village in the distance where flames were shooting up into the sky. The desperate cries of the villagers were like sharp thorns, piercing his eardrums and his heart.

"Xiao Bei, calm down!" Lingxuzi said in a deep voice, trying to calm Xiao Bei down.

However, Xiao Bei's heart was in turmoil at this moment. He could not bear to watch the innocent villagers suffer.

At this moment, Xuan Feng, who had been silent all the time, suddenly moved.

His figure flashed, and he turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the Dark Moon Messenger.

"Xuanfeng, don't!" Xiao Bei shouted, but it was too late.

The Dark Moon Messenger smiled contemptuously and easily blocked Xuan Feng's attack.

He slapped Xuanfeng on the chest with his backhand. Xuanfeng flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Bei's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt a surge of anger rising from the bottom of his heart, almost swallowing him up.

He clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking.

The surrounding immortal elders also gasped. They did not expect that the Dark Moon Messenger was so powerful.

"Xuanfeng!" Beili exclaimed and wanted to rush over, but was held back by Xiao Bei.

"Don't go over there, it's too dangerous." Xiao Bei's voice was low and hoarse.

The Dark Moon Messenger slowly landed on the ground. He walked step by step towards Xuan Feng who was lying on the ground, and the long sword in his hand emitted a cold light.

"You don't know your own limitations." The Dark Moon Messenger snorted coldly, raised his sword, and prepared to give Xuan Feng the final blow.

At this critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Xuanfeng...

A slender figure flashed and stood in front of Xuanfeng.

It was not a tall and majestic body, but it was like an insurmountable mountain, blocking the approach of death.

Everyone was shocked and looked at this sudden change in disbelief - it was Beili!

Beili, the lively and clingy girl who usually always hides behind Xiao Bei, now stands there firmly like a guardian angel.

She had no fancy moves, no powerful aura, only a pair of clear eyes, which at this moment flashed with an unprecedented determination.

The Dark Moon Messenger was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting that Beili would stand in front of him.

The long sword in his hand stopped in mid-air, and the cold light reflected on Beili's pale but resolute face.

"You... are looking for death!" The Dark Moon Messenger came back to his senses from his brief shock, with a hint of anger in his tone.

Xiao Bei's heart suddenly sank. He was worried about Bei Li's safety, but also admired her bravery.

He had never seen Beili so resolute, which made him realize more deeply that Beili was no longer the little girl who needed his protection at all times, but a partner who could fight alongside him.

The air around seemed to freeze, and in the tense atmosphere, there was a strange warmth.

Xiao Bei's eyes were fixed on Bei Li's back, his heart filled with love and gratitude.

Just as the Dark Moon Messenger was about to take action, Xiao Bei's figure appeared beside Bei Li like a ghost and gently pulled her behind him.

He gripped the sword tightly in his hand, and the sword made a crisp humming sound, as if responding to its master's fighting spirit.

"Your opponent is me." Xiao Bei's voice was low and powerful, like a verdict from the Nine Nether Hell.

The Dark Moon Messenger sneered, "You don't know your own limitations." He swung the sword in his hand again, and a black sword energy rushed towards Xiao Bei...

"No, it's not over yet..." A weak voice came from Beili's mouth, with a hint of imperceptible determination.

Although Beili's voice was weak, it was like a thunderclap, exploding in Xiao Bei's heart.

He felt something tightly grasped in Beili's hand, emitting a faint warmth. It was...

The sacred object of the ancient immortals - the Heart of Protection!

He suddenly understood Beili's intention, and a warm feeling surged in his heart, but at the same time he was filled with worry.

Xiao Bei took a deep breath, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, turned around and gave Bei Li a firm smile.

"Li'er, protect yourself." After saying that, he turned around abruptly and faced the Dark Moon Messenger. Golden light surged around him, and powerful immortal power surged out like a tide.

"Since you insist on seeking death, then I will grant your wish!" Xiao Bei's voice was like rolling thunder, shaking the heaven and earth.

He quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something. A huge golden magic circle appeared under his feet, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire sky.

The Dark Moon Messenger obviously did not expect Xiao Bei to be so decisive. He was slightly stunned and watched as a huge golden beam of light condensed from the golden magic circle, rushing towards him with destructive power.

"Not good!" The Dark Moon Messenger cried out and quickly swung his sword to resist.

However, the power of the golden beam of light was far beyond his imagination. The black sword in his hand shattered instantly, and the whole person was blown away by the huge impact force. He fell to the ground in a mess, spitting out a mouthful of black blood from his mouth.

"Xiao Bei, you..." The Dark Moon Messenger struggled to get up, but found that his body was numb and the immortal power in his body was in chaos.

Upon seeing this, the surrounding immortal elders burst into cheers.

They didn't expect Xiao Bei to be so powerful that he could severely injure the Dark Moon Messenger with one blow.

However, Xiao Bei did not let down his guard.

He knew that the Dark Moon Messenger would never be defeated easily.

He watched the Dark Moon Messenger warily, ready to respond to his counterattack at any time.

Sure enough, the Dark Moon Messenger did not give up.

He struggled to stand up, muttering an obscure spell.

As the spell was chanted, the air around him became increasingly colder, and a suffocating dark aura filled the air.

"Roar!" A deafening roar resounded through the heaven and earth, and a huge black figure slowly emerged from the darkness behind the Dark Moon Messenger.

It was a demon beast that exuded an evil aura. It had sharp claws and blood-red eyes, and black flames constantly spewed out of its mouth.

The dark monster walked towards Xiao Bei with its fangs bared, and every step seemed to step on everyone's heart, making people feel extremely depressed.

Xiao Bei felt the powerful pressure emanating from the monster, and his heart sank. He knew that this would be a fierce battle...

"Li'er..." Xiao Bei murmured softly, his eyes falling on the Guardian Heart in Bei Li's hand.