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

The moment the Shadow Messenger put his hands together, black energy rushed out like a flood, roaring and swallowing up the world.

This dark force was different from the previous one. It was as sticky as ink and brought a suffocating feeling of oppression, instantly drowning Xiao Bei and others.

The world suddenly fell into darkness, and it was pitch dark.

The biting cold attacked their skin, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

The sticky dark power was like countless tiny tentacles, tightly wrapping around their bodies and greedily absorbing their immortal power.

There were screams like ghosts howling and wolves howling in my ears, which made me feel uneasy.

Fear spread like a plague in everyone's hearts, their faces were filled with horror, and even the usually calm Mo Yuan couldn't help but tremble.

Xiao Bei gritted his teeth and the immortal power in his body circulated wildly, trying to break out of this dark cage.

The golden light flickered on his body, like a candle swaying in the wind, which could go out at any time.

He threw a punch, and the golden fist shadow tore through the darkness before his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, like a drop in the ocean.

The rebound force of the dark power pushed him back several steps, and he felt a dull pain in his chest.

He felt his strength being rapidly depleted, and a feeling of powerlessness arose spontaneously.

"Xiao Bei!" Bei Li's voice came from the darkness, with a hint of trembling.

Xiao Bei's heart tightened, and he tried hard to identify her direction, but he could only hear her rapid breathing.

The dark forces became more and more rampant, like an invisible giant beast, toying with them at will.

Xiao Bei felt his consciousness becoming blurred and his body becoming heavier and heavier.

He tried desperately to stay awake, his heart filled with resentment.

He did not allow himself to fall. Beili was still waiting for him, and the hope of the immortals was still waiting for him!

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in the darkness: "Give up, your struggle is in vain..."

A muffled groan was heard in the sticky darkness, and Xiao Bei's heart sank suddenly.

He knew that it was Beili's voice.

He rushed towards the direction of the sound with all his might, but it was like being stuck in a quagmire, and every step was extremely difficult.

He roared Beili's name, but the only response he got was her painful moan.

Xiao Bei finally touched Bei Li. Her body was frighteningly cold, like a piece of ice.

He hugged her tightly, but she felt like a feather, so light that it scared him.

Beili's face was as pale as paper, with a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. His originally lively eyes were tightly closed, and his long eyelashes were covered with black mist.

"Beili! Beili!" Xiao Bei's voice trembled. He continuously transferred his immortal power into Beili's body, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any response.

He felt an unprecedented fear, as if the whole world was collapsing.

He watched Beili gradually weaken in his arms, but was powerless to do anything. The pain was more intense than any injury he had ever endured.

Despair flooded him like a tide. He hugged Beili tightly, letting his tears slide silently.

Mo Yuan and Ling Feng's situation was not much better. The dark power was like a thorn in their flesh, tightly entangling them and sucking their vitality.

Ling Feng roared in pain, while Mo Yuan clenched his teeth and said nothing. However, his trembling body and the cold sweat on his forehead showed that he was in great pain.

Just when everyone was about to be swallowed by the darkness, a holy light penetrated the darkness and illuminated this desperate world.

A woman in a white robe appeared out of nowhere, emitting a soft light that dispelled the dark forces around her.

The light was warm and sacred, like sunshine in winter, illuminating everyone's hearts.

"Holy Maiden of Light!" Ling Feng shouted weakly, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

The Holy Maiden of Light slowly raised her hands, muttering something, and rays of holy light shot out from her hands, piercing the darkness like sharp swords.

Wherever the light shines, the dark forces retreat, revealing the original space.

Xiao Bei and others felt their bodies lighten, the feeling of oppression suddenly eased, and their breathing became smoother.

"The Holy Lady of Light..." Xiao Bei looked at Bei Li, who was still unconscious in his arms, and looked at the Holy Lady of Light with gratitude, "Please, save her..."

The Holy Lady of Light's gaze fell on Bei Li, a trace of worry flashing in her eyes. She reached out her hand and gently placed it on Bei Li's forehead...

"This power..."

The Holy Maiden of Light frowned slightly, "This power... is extraordinary." Before she finished speaking, the Shadow Messenger sneered coldly: "You overestimate your own abilities! How dare you stop me!" He pushed his hands forward suddenly, and the power of darkness rushed out more violently like a flood that broke through the dam. The darkness that was originally dispelled by the holy light swept over again, bringing with it an even more biting chill.

"Be careful!" Mo Yuan shouted softly, and the runes in his hand flashed. A golden barrier was formed instantly, blocking the impact of the dark power.

The barrier trembled violently, making a buzzing sound as if it could not bear the heavy burden. Mo Yuan's face turned pale and he gritted his teeth, struggling to hold on.

The spiritual wind turned into a gust of wind, wandering on the edge of the darkness, looking for the flaws of the Shadow Messenger, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Xiao Bei gently placed Bei Li on the ground and stood up. The golden light burned on his body like a rising sun, dispelling the darkness around him.

"Beili, wait for me!" He whispered, with a determined light in his eyes, and turned to fight.

The holy light and the sticky darkness collided violently in the air, making a deafening roar. The space was violently distorted, as if it would collapse at any time.

Powerful energy fluctuations swept in all directions, causing flying sand and rocks, and darkening the sky and the earth.

Xiao Bei brandished the golden sword, and every swing brought with it a sharp sword energy, tearing apart the dark forces.

He was like a golden lightning, shuttling through the darkness, and each attack was aimed directly at the Shadow Messenger's vital points.

During the break in the battle, Xiao Bei's eyes fell on Bei Li.

Her face was still pale, but she gave him a weak smile: "I'm fine... be careful..." Xiao Bei felt warm in his heart, and he tightened his grip on the sword in his hand, his eyes becoming more determined.

"Xiao Bei, left!" Ling Feng's voice came from the darkness.

Xiao Bei turned around without hesitation and stabbed the darkness on the left with his sword.

The Shadowbringer emerged from the darkness,

The Holy Maiden of Light seized the opportunity and shot a ray of holy light directly into the chest of the Shadow Messenger.

The Shadow Messenger groaned and staggered back.

"You...don't even think about succeeding!" The Shadow Messenger gnashed his teeth. He suddenly looked up to the heavens and roared, and an even more powerful dark force gushed out of his body...

The Saint of Light's expression changed: "Not good! He wants to..."

The Holy Maiden of Light's face suddenly changed: "Oh no! He's going to self-destruct!" Before she finished speaking, the black mist around the Shadow Messenger rolled more violently, emitting heart-pounding fluctuations.

Xiao Bei's heart trembled. The power of the Shadow Messenger's self-detonation was enough to annihilate all of them!

At this critical moment, the Holy Lady of Light suddenly pointed at a scarlet spot between the eyebrows of the Shadow Messenger: "Xiao Bei, there! That is the core of the dark power!" Xiao Bei's eyes were as sharp as torches, and he caught sight of that scarlet spot in an instant.

It is like the eyes of a ghost, flashing with evil light.

"I understand!" Xiao Bei shouted, and the golden immortal power condensed into a huge lightsaber in his hand. Lightning flashed on the sword body, and it made a deafening roar.

He flashed like a golden lightning and rushed straight towards the Shadow Messenger.

At the same time, the Holy Maiden of Light clasped her hands together and muttered something. A brilliant holy light shot out from her hands, like a huge pillar of light, enveloping the Shadow Messenger.

The holy light and the dark forces collided violently, making a harsh sizzling sound, like oil boiling in a raging fire, blending together perfectly.

The Shadow Messenger was imprisoned by the holy light and could not move. He roared angrily, and the light between his scarlet eyebrows became brighter, as if it would explode at any time.

Xiao Bei seized this fleeting opportunity, and with the force of thunder and lightning, he stabbed the scarlet spot fiercely.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, black energy exploded like a volcanic eruption. The shock wave swept in all directions and the space shook violently.

When everything settled, everyone found that the Shadow Messenger had disappeared, leaving only black fragments on the ground, like broken mirrors, reflecting faint light.

The dark forces completely dissipated and the world returned to light.

"We won!" Lingfeng cheered, collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

Mo Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Xiao Bei walked over to Bei Li and helped her up. Bei Li smiled weakly: "I knew you could do it..."

The Holy Lady of Light slowly walked in front of the crowd, her expression extremely solemn:

"This battle is just the beginning..."

She took a deep breath, glanced at everyone, and said slowly,

"Behind the Shadowbringer lies a larger and more sinister force..."

The joy on everyone's faces froze in an instant, replaced by deep worry.