I dominated the game from the start with cards.

The strange light that pierced the night sky drew ever closer, like a dazzling star falling to earth.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on the beam of light, their hearts filled with anticipation.

Could this powerful force be the key to turning the tide of the battle? Could it be their savior?

However, the light paused in mid-air, hovering above everyone's heads, radiating a dazzling light, but without making any further moves.

It was like a silent observer, watching this life-or-death struggle with indifference.

Ye Ling was filled with doubt. What exactly was this power? Was it friend or foe? Why was it hesitant to make a move?

Just as everyone was distracted, a sinister smile curled up at the corner of Youying's mouth.

She seized the opportunity, her hands churning with black mist, and a wave of darkness surged toward Qingyue, who lay on the ground.

Qingyue was severely injured and had no power to resist. The dark wave struck her without any hindrance.

"Pfft!" Qingyue spat out a mouthful of blood, her petite body trembled violently, and her face grew paler, as if she might disappear at any moment.

"Qingyue!" Ye Ling's eyes were bloodshot, and his grief-stricken roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

He whirled around, his eyes blazing with fury, and charged at the shadowy figure like a wild beast driven mad. "I'll kill you!"

Youying sneered, about to fight, when a tall figure blocked her way.

The Blood Demon was surrounded by a dense aura of blood, like a demon emerging from hell, radiating a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Your opponent is me."

The Blood Demon's voice was deep and hoarse, filled with bloodthirsty rage.

Ye Ling was forced to stop, his eyes bloodshot as he glared at the Blood Demon.

He knew that now was not the time to get entangled with the Shadow; he had to get rid of this obstacle first.

"Then I'll kill you first!" Ye Ling roared, his cards flying in his hand, unleashing a barrage of sharp attacks like a torrential rain.

However, the Blood Demon's power was exceptionally strong, and Ye Ling's card attacks could only barely withstand them, failing to harm him in the slightest.

The Blood Demon grinned maliciously, wielding his enormous fist. Each punch carried destructive power, forcing Ye Ling to retreat step by step.

The strange light in the sky remained suspended silently, seemingly indifferent to the fierce battle.

In the distance, a dark shadow was silently approaching... Elder Ling looked at the scene before him, his lips trembling slightly, "It's too late..." Ye Ling's eyes were bloodshot, like a trapped beast, the cards in his hand flying, turning into sharp sword energy, fireballs and ice spikes, frantically attacking the shadow.

At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind: to kill this vicious woman and avenge Qingyue! "Overestimating yourself!"

Youying sneered, her figure transforming into a wisp of black smoke, nimbly dodging Ye Ling's attacks. She was like a cat toying with a mouse, reveling in Ye Ling's anger and despair.

However, before Ye Ling's attack could even touch You Ying, it was blocked by a blood-red barrier. The Blood Demon's massive body stood in front of You Ying, like an insurmountable city wall.

"Your opponent is me!" The Blood Demon's voice was deep and hoarse, with a hint of mockery.

He swung his enormous fist, which reeked of blood, and smashed it towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling was forced to turn, barely managing to withstand the Blood Demon's attack. The Blood Demon's power far exceeded his expectations; each punch was like a mountain collapsing, causing his blood and qi to surge.

His card attacks hit the Blood Demon, but were like a mud ox sinking into the sea, failing to cause even the slightest ripple.

"Damn it!" Ye Ling gritted his teeth, feeling utterly powerless. He knew that with his current strength, he was no match for the Blood Demon.

In the distance, the light suspended in mid-air remained motionless, like a detached outsider observing indifferently.

Within the light, a figure appeared and disappeared, none other than the mysterious powerhouse. He silently watched the battle, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

He had once fought against the Blood Demon, but suffered a crushing defeat and nearly lost his life.

The shadow of that battle still looms over him, filling him with dread of the Blood Demon.

"Am I going to repeat the same mistake again?" He clenched his fist, his nails digging deep into his flesh, feeling the excruciating pain.

However, seeing Ye Ling fighting desperately, a glimmer of hope ignited deep within him.

This young man, though not as strong as the Blood Demon, possessed an indomitable spirit.

"I can't back down anymore!" He took a deep breath, a resolute glint in his eyes. Past failures could not be an excuse for him to run away.

He must muster his courage once again and fight the Blood Demon! On the battlefield, Ye Ling had been driven to the brink of despair by the Blood Demon.

He was covered in blood, his breathing was disordered, and he had very few cards left in his hand.

"It's over!" The Blood Demon grinned maliciously, raising his fist high, ready to deliver the final blow to Ye Ling. Just at this critical moment, a golden light descended from the sky, slamming heavily into the Blood Demon.

The Blood Demon let out a miserable scream, its massive body staggering backward. The golden light dissipated, revealing a figure clad in golden armor before the crowd.

He held a gleaming golden longsword, his eyes blazing, radiating a powerful aura. "Who are you?" the Blood Demon asked, his voice filled with suspicion and uncertainty.

The golden figure did not answer, but coldly stared at the Blood Demon, the longsword in its hand humming as if it couldn't wait to drink blood.

At the same time, Shu Yao disregarded the danger and ran to Qing Yue's side.

Her eyes were filled with tears as she tightly gripped Qingyue's hand, wanting to use her meager spiritual power to heal her. "Qingyue, you must hold on!" Shuyao's voice trembled, filled with worry and heartache.

Qingyue smiled weakly, wanting to say something, but unable to speak... In the distance, the dark shadow grew closer and closer... Ling Lao watched all this, murmuring, "Hopefully it's not too late..." Shu Yao stumbled to Qingyue's side, tears blurring her vision.

Qingyue lay quietly on the ground, her face as pale as paper, and a hideous wound on her chest was still bleeding profusely.

Shu Yao reached out, her hand trembling, and tightly grasped Qing Yue's cold hand, tears falling onto Qing Yue's pale cheeks. "Qing Yue, wake up! You must hold on!"

Shu Yao's voice choked with sobs, tinged with despair. She slowly channeled her meager spiritual energy into Qingyue's body, hoping to alleviate her pain, even if only by a little.

Qingyue slightly opened her eyes, saw Shuyao's anxious face, smiled weakly, wanted to say something, but was too weak to speak.

At the same time, Yingfeng joined the battle between Ye Ling and the Blood Demon. His figure was as elusive as a ghost, his twin blades gleaming coldly as he repeatedly attacked the Blood Demon's vitals. Although the Blood Demon was powerful, he couldn't catch Yingfeng's movements for a while. He roared angrily, swinging his huge fists wildly, but always missing his target.

"Damn ants!" the Blood Demon roared, suddenly releasing a cloud of crimson mist. The mist quickly spread, enveloping Shadow Wind within it.

Shadow Wind lost its sense of direction in the fog, and its speed advantage vanished.

Blood Demon seized the opportunity! He delivered a powerful punch to Shadow Wind's chest, sending him flying. "Shadow Wind!" Ye Ling cried out in alarm, trying to rush over to help Shadow Wind, but was blocked by Shadow.

A chilling voice rang in Ye Ling's ears. Her sharp claws, like venomous snakes, pierced towards Ye Ling's back.

Ye Ling couldn't dodge in time, and a deep wound was slashed across his back, instantly staining his clothes red with blood.

Ye Ling gritted his teeth and endured the pain, his cards flying in his hand, transforming into sharp attacks that forced back the shadowy figure.

He glanced at Yingfeng lying on the ground, his heart filled with worry and anger.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the Blood Demon approached Ye Ling, swinging its enormous fist and smashing it down on Ye Ling with a world-destroying force.

Ye Ling felt like a small boat on a vast ocean, which could be swallowed up by giant waves at any moment.

At this critical moment, Ye Ling suddenly sensed a strange supernatural power permeating the surrounding environment.

These forces, like invisible threads, floated in the air. A thought struck him, and he tried to guide these forces into the cards in his hand.

A miracle occurred! After absorbing the surrounding supernatural power, the card emitted a dazzling light.

Ye Ling felt a powerful force surge into his body, and the card in his hand became even heavier.

He flung the card in his hand, and it transformed into a golden light, striking the Blood Demon fiercely.

The Blood Demon let out a miserable scream, its massive body being knocked back several steps. It stared in horror at the card in Ye Ling's hand, its eyes filled with dread.

Youying was also startled by this sudden change. She looked at Ye Ling warily, not daring to make any rash moves.

Just then, the light suspended in mid-air suddenly shot out a beam, striking the mysterious powerhouse who had been silently observing the battle. (God)

The powerful expert let out a muffled groan, frozen in place, completely still. Everyone stared in astonishment at this scene, wondering what kind of conspiracy lay behind it.

Ling Lao watched all this with a solemn expression, muttering to himself, "Could it be..." Golden light burst forth, and the powerful shockwave destroyed all the surrounding trees.

The Blood Demon staggered backward, his eyes filled with disbelief. He had never imagined that this seemingly weak human could unleash such immense power.

Ye Ling was panting heavily, feeling the surging power within his body. This power did not come from himself, but from the eerie aura permeating the surrounding environment.

He discovered that his cards could absorb and transform these supernatural powers, making them his own! The Shadow was also stunned by this sudden change.

She had initially thought that with her own strength and the power of the Blood Demon, defeating Ye Ling was only a matter of time. However, the power Ye Ling was displaying at this moment made her feel uneasy.

She cautiously took a few steps back, her eyes fixed on Ye Ling, not daring to make any rash moves.

Ignoring Youying's apprehension, Ye Ling turned his gaze to Yingfeng and Qingyue, who were lying on the ground.

Yingfeng's chest was caved in, his breath weak, while Qingyue was pale and unconscious. Shuyao was kneeling beside Qingyue, sobbing softly, trying to heal Qingyue with her meager spiritual power.

Seeing this, Ye Ling felt a strong urge to protect her.

He took a deep breath and once again channeled the surrounding supernatural power into the card.

The card shone brightly, and an even more powerful force surged within him.

He transformed the cards in his hand into streaks of light, shooting them towards the Blood Demon and the Shadow Demon respectively.

"Trying to escape?" the Blood Demon roared, throwing a punch at the incoming beam of light.

However, this attack, imbued with the surrounding supernatural power, was far more powerful than before.

The Blood Demon's fist was pierced by the stream of light, and it let out a shrill scream.

Even the shadowy figure was not spared; she was struck by the streak of light, her body flickered, and she almost vanished.

Just as Ye Ling was preparing to press his advantage, a sudden change occurred.

Suddenly, the light suspended in mid-air shot out a dazzling beam, accurately striking the mysterious powerhouse who had been silently observing the battle.

The mysterious expert let out a muffled groan, his entire body frozen in place, like a statue.

Everyone was stunned, not understanding the purpose of this sudden attack.

Elder Ling's expression turned solemn, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes: "Could it be... it?" This sudden turn of events made the already tense situation even more unpredictable.

Ye Ling was also filled with doubts. Looking at the mysterious expert who was frozen in place, he felt that things were not so simple.

He cautiously approached the mysterious expert, wanting to find out what had happened. Just then, he sensed a strange power fluctuation emanating from the mysterious expert.

This fluctuation of power was completely different from the supernatural power he had previously sensed in his surroundings; it was full of mystery and the unknown.

Ye Ling instinctively sensed danger and tried to use his cards to probe the power... A powerful backlash knocked him back, and he staggered a few steps, almost falling.

Elder Ling caught him, "Be careful!" His voice was low and solemn, his gaze fixed on the frozen, mysterious powerhouse, and he slowly said, "This power..."