On the battlefield, the atmosphere was so heavy it felt almost tangible, suffocating the senses. The cold, handsome man's face was contorted, his eyes filled with madness and desperation. He offered his own soul as a sacrifice, chanting incantations as he unleashed the forbidden and evil "Dark Sacrifice: Demon God Awakening." In an instant, a surging, overwhelming dark power, seemingly capable of devouring the heavens, surged around the demon god's phantom. Its previously listless aura instantly became violent, and the newly formed dark shield resembled a black demonic barrier, emanating a chilling, eerie aura. That aura seemed to carry endless curses, sending shivers down the spines of anyone who approached.

Lin Yu stood tall and straight like a pine tree, his gaze resolute and unwavering. Looking at the increasingly powerful, seemingly invincible dark force, though his heart was churning with turmoil, there was no trace of retreat in the depths of his eyes. He clenched his fists, silently shouting, "No matter how strong you are, we will not back down! Today's battle concerns countless lives; we cannot give up now!" Knowing that panic at this moment would be the prelude to death, he quickly calmed his mind, mobilizing the powerful stellar energy within him. His hands moved rapidly in the air, forming a series of profound and complex hand seals, unleashing the incomparably powerful "Stellar Spirit Explosion - Shattering Void Impact."

This time, Lin Yu exerted all his strength, compressing the power of the stars to its limit, as if holding the vast universe in his palm. Then, he thrust his hands forward with a mighty roar, and the compressed stellar power, like a cannonball poised to fire, hurtled towards the dark shield with a whistling sound. The starlight instantly transformed into an incomparably sharp impact, seemingly capable of cleaving the heavens and earth. Wherever it passed, space itself seemed like fragile paper being sliced ​​by a sharp blade, emitting a sizzling sound, as if space itself was groaning in pain under this force. Lin Yu's eyes were fixed on the target, and he silently prayed, "It must succeed! If this attack can break through the dark shield, then everyone will have a glimmer of hope."

Su Yao stood to the side, her graceful figure framed by Lin Yu's every move, her beautiful eyes fixed on him with a mixture of worry and anticipation. She bit her lower lip lightly, her hands unconsciously clenching, and murmured to herself, "Lin Yu, you can do it!" Without daring to slacken, she moved with light steps, her hands moving swiftly in the air as she unleashed her signature technique, "Ice Spirit Illusionary Dream Barrier - Interference." In an instant, ice-based spiritual energy seemed to be summoned, surging forth from her body, transforming into a dreamlike, ethereal mist that slowly spread towards the demon god's illusory form. This mist seemed to possess a spirit, not only interfering with the demon god's vision, leaving it as if trapped in a chaotic maze, completely bewildered, but also containing the bewitching power of ice spirits, seemingly attempting to disrupt the demon god's thoughts and plunge it into temporary confusion. Su Yao's heart was as tense as a taut string, and she thought to herself, "I hope I can buy Lin Yu an opportunity to attack, even if it's just for a moment."

The Valley Master of Qingfeng Valley, dressed in pristine white robes, possessed an otherworldly air, yet his face was now solemn. The golden longsword in his hand hummed, seemingly echoing its master's resolve. His gaze was fixed firmly on the dark shield, his heart filled with unwavering commitment to justice, as if the light of righteousness burned fiercely within him. He roared, "Darkness will surely vanish under the power of righteous energy!" With that, he moved with agility, like a dancing immortal, his longsword tracing exquisite arcs in the air as he unleashed the "Qingfeng Spiritual Guidance - Ten Thousand Swords Return to One to Break the Demon Formation." The righteous energy within the sword formation seemed guided by invisible, skillful hands, rapidly converging, all the sword energy flowing like rivers into the sea, coalescing into an incredibly condensed golden sword pillar, seemingly capable of piercing the heavens. This sword pillar, carrying a world-destroying force, precisely pierced the weakest point of the dark shield. The Valley Master of Qingfeng Valley was completely focused, his forehead covered in sweat, and he muttered to himself, "This strike will surely expose the darkness and restore clarity to the world."

The Ice Clan leader, a towering figure with a cold, resolute face, gazed at the phantom of the demon god. His eyes shone with reverence for his Ice Clan ancestors and a determination to protect their heritage, as if he could see them fighting valiantly in the icy wilderness. He raised his ice staff high, the blue gem at its tip seemingly ignited, gleaming with a blinding light. He roared to the heavens, "In the name of the Ice Clan, purify the darkness!" His roar was like thunder, causing the surrounding ice to crack. Then, he swung his staff fiercely, unleashing the Ice Clan's unparalleled divine power, "Ice Abyss Ancestral Spirit - Holy Ice Judgment." In an instant, a colossal phantom of the Ice Abyss Ancestral Spirit appeared behind him, raising a blade of ice judgment. Ancient and mysterious runes shimmered on the blade, as if recounting the Ice Clan's millennia-long glory and vicissitudes. Then, imbued with the Ice Clan's supreme majesty, the blade of ice judgment slashed down fiercely at the phantom of the demon god. This attack not only inflicted massive damage on the demon god's phantom, but its unique power also weakened the regenerative abilities of dark forces, as if shackles were being placed on the demon god's phantom's dark power. The Ice Clan leader stared intently at the demon god's phantom, his eyes filled with pride and determination: "This is the power of the Ice Clan; you cannot withstand it!"

Lin Yu's "Starry Sky Explosion - Shattering Impact" struck the dark shield like a shooting star across the night sky. In an instant, the dark shield trembled violently, the dark power on its surface churning and surging like boiling water, making a gurgling sound as if struggling in pain. Immediately afterward, the Valley Master of Qingfeng's "Qingfeng Spirit Guidance - Ten Thousand Swords Return to One Demon-Slaying Style," a golden sword pillar, pierced the dark shield like a golden lightning bolt. A small but deep crack instantly appeared on the dark shield, like a hideous wound, from which dark power gushed forth. At the same time, Su Yao's Ice Spirit Illusionary Dream Barrier worked wonders, successfully causing the demon god's phantom to pause briefly, slightly weakening its ability to maintain the dark shield, like a distracted beast revealing a weakness. The Ice Clan leader's "Ice Abyss Ancestral Spirit - Holy Ice Judgment," a strike imbued with the power of the Ice Clan's progenitor, was like a giant axe that split the heavens, slamming fiercely into the cracks in the dark shield.

A deafening roar, as if the heavens and earth were collapsing, shattered the dark shield, which finally succumbed to the relentless attacks. The broken shield disintegrated into countless black fragments, vanishing into the air like dispelled gloom. The phantom of the demon god let out a painful roar, like a wounded beast, its power greatly weakened, its form becoming ethereal, like a candle flickering in the wind, about to be extinguished. The cold-faced man was deathly pale, spitting out a mouthful of black blood, his face filled with terror and despair, as if he saw his own doom approaching…

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