Legend of the Embroiderer

But just as the fierce battle entered its white-hot stage, which was the most thrilling climax of the battle.

Suddenly, a mysterious and extremely terrifying evil force from ancient times was forcibly summoned by the sinister and cunning leader of the Netherworld Cult through a portal emitting strange light!

As soon as that extremely terrifying evil force appeared, it swept over like a surging black wave, and its speed was so fast that it caught people off guard.

In the blink of an eye, it had enveloped the entire vast battlefield, bringing a creepy, almost suffocating atmosphere of oppression.

Faced with such a sudden change, the team members couldn't help but feel an unprecedented surge of fear. This fear weighed heavily on everyone's heart like a heavy lead block...

"What...is this thing?" Li Zhao's voice trembled in shock. His eyes were fixed on the evil force, and he was secretly alert in his heart.

Su Mengyao's originally rosy face instantly turned as pale as paper, bloodless, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her forehead.

She gritted her teeth, held the staff tightly in both hands, raised it high with all her strength, and quickly drew a dazzling light in the air.

The light was like lightning, rushing straight towards the surging and unstoppable mysterious force, as if it was going to start a life-and-death battle with it.

"We must not give up easily! Only by uniting as one, with all our strength, and using our wisdom and fearless courage, can we defeat such a powerful enemy!"

Su Mengyao shouted at the top of her lungs, her voice echoing over the empty battlefield like the sound of a war drum, inspiring the fighting spirit of every team member.

Faced with the suffocating darkness and oppression before them, the team members showed no intention of retreating.

They gathered closely around Su Mengyao, their eyes fixed and resolute. Li Zhao flashed, and the long sword in his hand suddenly flew out of its sheath, emitting a cold light.

He danced with the sword, and the sword shadows were heavy, attacking the enemy like a storm; at the same time, Su Mengyao muttered to himself and continuously cast various powerful spells.

For a moment, the colorful lights in the sky intertwined with each other, weaving into a colorful yet indestructible light net, which collided violently with the evil force.

Wu Chen and Lu Zhanyuan were also not to be outdone. They shuttled through the fierce battle, sometimes rushing left and right, sometimes outflanking,

He keenly captured the fleeting opportunities on the battlefield and racked his brains to think of a good strategy to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

After a thrilling, dangerous and desperate fight, the team members finally succeeded in finding the enemy's weakness with their tenacious perseverance and superb coordination.

In an instant, everyone worked together and unleashed a shocking move to completely seal the ancient and evil power.

Then, like a tiger descending from a mountain, they launched a final fierce attack on the leader of the Netherworld Cult.

The leader of the Netherworld Cult, realizing that the situation was hopeless, tried to fight a desperate battle, but was ultimately powerless to reverse the situation.

Under the fierce attack of the team members, the once invincible leader was quickly defeated, seriously injured and fell to the ground.

As the leader of the Netherworld Cult fell, the troops under his command fell into chaos.

These believers had already been frightened out of their wits. Having lost their backbone, they no longer had the will to fight. They threw away their weapons and fled in a panic.

This arduous battle came to a successful conclusion with the victory of the team members.

As the team members entered the palace with brisk steps, the joy of victory seemed to transform into golden rays of light, illuminating the entire palace.

The thrilling battle that just ended was epic and unforgettable.

In the fierce confrontation, the evil forces of the Netherworld Cult surged like a tide, but the team members were not afraid and bravely faced the enemy.

They displayed their own unique skills, and for a moment, swords flashed and spells flew, beating the enemy back step by step.

The real challenge has just begun - the ancient evil spirit hidden in the portal is gradually awakening, emitting a creepy aura.

But this did not scare the brave and fearless team members. They worked closely together and coordinated with each other, and finally succeeded in sealing this terrifying existence.

At this moment, everyone's face was filled with bright smiles, and the glory of victory warmed people's hearts like the sunshine.

Their eyes reveal confidence and determination, and their hearts are filled with beautiful visions for the future. Because this difficult battle has made them deeply aware of the power of unity and courage, and has also made them firmly believe that no matter what difficulties they face, they can move forward bravely and overcome everything.

At this time, in the magnificent and solemn Golden Palace, the emperor was sitting on the dragon throne, gazing at the team members who were slowly approaching with satisfaction and admiration.

When everyone arrived in front of the hall and knelt down to pay their respects, the emperor stood up, raised his hands slightly to signal everyone to stand up, and said loudly:

"My fellow heroes, your bravery and wisdom saved our Tang Dynasty. On behalf of all people in the world, I express my deepest gratitude to you!"

The emperor's powerful voice echoed for a long time in the empty hall, as if it wanted to reach every corner and convey this deep respect to everyone present.

Li Zhao, standing at the front of the team, held his head high and chest out, his posture as straight as a pine tree.

His eyes were firm and humble as he bowed to the Emperor and said:

"Your Majesty, thank you for your kind words. Protecting the peace of the Tang Dynasty is our unshirkable responsibility. This time, we were able to defeat this powerful enemy thanks to the concerted efforts of all our brothers. I can only contribute my humble contribution."

After saying that, he turned and looked at his teammates behind him, his eyes full of pride.

Recalling the various life and death tests they had experienced along the way, they had fought side by side in the bloody storm and supported each other through countless difficulties and obstacles.

Now they have finally seen the dawn of victory, but only they themselves know the hardships and efforts involved.

Su Mengyao followed closely behind the others, her steps light and swift. Her bright eyes, like stars in the night sky, shone with wisdom.

She frowned slightly and said with her red lips:

"Your Majesty, although the threat from the Netherworld Cult has been temporarily eliminated, we must not let our guard down. We must remain vigilant at all times to prevent them from resurrecting and causing trouble again!"

Her voice was clear and sweet, like the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley, but it was mixed with a trace of worry that was hard to conceal.

From her determined eyes, people can still clearly feel that she is full of infinite hope and confidence in the future.

When the emperor heard this, he nodded repeatedly to show his approval.

He was very pleased and announced a series of generous rewards on the spot to commend the outstanding achievements of this brave and fearless team.

For a moment, thunderous applause rang out in the magnificent hall and lasted for a long time.

The heroic deeds of these team members soon spread throughout the capital like a spring breeze, becoming a hot topic of discussion among the people on the streets and alleys, and were passed on from mouth to mouth, eventually evolving into an amazing legend.

And their names have been solemnly recorded in the history books, and their fame will be passed down through the ages.

In this joyful atmosphere of victory, a different kind of emotion was surging deep in the hearts of two people - Li Zhao and Su Mengyao.

After a series of thrilling adventures and numerous difficult and dangerous tests, their originally pure friendship has quietly sublimated and unknowingly crossed the boundary of ordinary friends.

Under the personal witness of the emperor, Li Zhao finally mustered up the courage and strode forward to Su Mengyao.

His eyes, as deep as the sea, gazed affectionately at the beautiful and intelligent woman before him, and he spoke slowly in a voice that was slightly trembling but full of sincere emotion:

"Meng Yaoyao'er, ever since I met you, you have always been in my heart... Today, I want to confess my deep love to you in front of His Majesty and everyone else. Please accept me!"

After saying that, he knelt on one knee, presented a carefully prepared token of love with both hands, and waited for Su Mengyao's response.

"Mengyao, after going through so much, I am even more certain that I am willing to spend the rest of my life with you."

Li Zhao's voice was gentle and firm, and his eyes were full of expectations for the future.

Su Mengyao showed a hint of surprise on her face, which was then replaced by emotion:

"Zhao, I am also willing to join hands with you to face everything in the future together." She held Li Zhao's hand tightly, and their hearts were filled with love and determination.