Why did you provoke her? Even Heaven itself is afraid of her.

"Damn it, you are indeed not to be underestimated, just as the king said."

The dark figure was forced back more than ten meters by Ling Yun's fierce attack, and his body was covered in abrasions, making him look extremely disheveled.

He stared at Ling Yun in shock.

His eyes held a hint of fury.

Ling Yun didn't like giving people a chance to breathe, so seeing this, he once again swung his long sword to attack the dark figure.

At this moment, the shadowy figure dared not be careless. He snorted coldly, and then his figure turned into a phantom, gradually merging into the surrounding blackness.

Ling Yun wasn't worried at all; instead, she saw him slowly curl the corners of his mouth into a smile.

Perhaps the shadowy figure's actions would indeed make others uneasy, but he had encountered Ling Yun.

Ling Yun suddenly closed his eyes, and then he felt a powerful force coming from behind her.

The next second, Ling Yun suddenly opened his eyes and casually swung the long sword in his hand.

Stab it!

I heard the sound of something brushing against my clothes.

Looking at the longsword in his hand again, he saw blood dripping from its tip.

Ling Yun raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the black figure had just attacked.

"Something that hides its head and tail."

Ling Yun said coldly.

"Damn it, you brat, you just wait."

The shadowy figure looked at his injured hand with pain, his anger reaching its peak.

He had anticipated that this person was highly skilled, but he never expected that he would be injured by her time and time again.

At this moment, he knew he could no longer be careless.

The shadowy figure said no more, and the surrounding black mist grew thicker and thicker, surging wildly toward Ling Yun.

Upon seeing this, Ling Yun raised an eyebrow. The nickname "brat" was indeed familiar. It was just a pity that apart from that old geezer calling her that, everyone else addressed her as either "ancestor" or "senior."

It's really annoying to be called that by this shadowy figure!

Then, Ling Yun brandished his longsword, forming a spiritual energy shield to resist the erosion of the black mist.

But this time the shadowy figure was clearly serious. The mist seemed to have a strong corrosive effect, and cracks gradually appeared on the shield.

Ling Yun was somewhat surprised and frowned.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can hold on!"

Seeing this, the shadowy figure increased its power output once again.

Ling Yun glanced at the longsword in his hand, then frantically circulated his spiritual power, imbuing the sword with his spiritual energy.

Then, Ling Yun suddenly plunged his longsword into the ground.

She used her sword as a conduit, and dazzling rays of light burst forth from its blade, rapidly spreading outwards. Wherever they reached, the black mist dissipated.

The shadowy figure was terrified and tried to stop them, but it was too late.

The shadowy figure quickly retreated, simultaneously unleashing various spells in an attempt to block Ling Yun's attack.

But at this moment, Ling Yun's momentum was overwhelming and unstoppable.

"Damn it, I never thought there really were such powerful beings in this world."

The shadowy figure muttered to himself, his expression turning somewhat grim, as Ling Yun continued to shock him.

Ling Yun moved with lightning speed, his figure flashing as he instantly closed in on the shadowy figure.

Sensing a deadly threat, the shadowy figure clasped his hands together, chanting incantations, and a black light gathered in front of him.

"go to hell!"

The dark figure roared and pushed the black light toward Ling Yun.

Ling Yun neither dodged nor avoided, showing no fear whatsoever, and swung his long sword.

A sharp sword aura collided with the black light, creating a huge explosion.

Amidst the billowing smoke, Ling Yun's figure appeared and disappeared intermittently.

The shadowy figure was filled with unease. When the smoke cleared, Ling Yun was found unharmed, his eyes even colder.

"This is impossible!"

The shadowy figure looked at Ling Yun in terror and cried out.

Ling Yun stared coldly at the dark figure, his gaze seemingly able to pierce through all illusions and reach the depths of the other's heart.

Looking at Ling Yun, the shadowy figure felt an overwhelming hatred in his heart.

Wang Ke gave him a heavy responsibility, but he seemed unable to complete it.

Ling Yun completely exceeded his expectations.

Ling Yun gave him no time to react, and with a swing of his longsword, a sword aura pierced straight towards the black figure's throat.

The shadowy figure gritted his teeth, knowing full well that he was no match for Chang with his current strength.

Then, a fierce glint appeared in his eyes.

Suddenly, he pulled out a black token from his pocket. Strange runes were engraved on the token, which seemed to be flashing and faintly exuding an eerie aura.

"You brat, you forced me to use this forbidden technique. Even if it means we both suffer heavy losses, I will leave you here!"

Looking at the black token in his hand, he said with a serious expression.

Then, he violently snapped the token in two.

In an instant, a thick black gas erupted out, seemingly filled with a strong killing intent, and swept towards Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's expression hardened. She could clearly feel that this power was even more surging and overwhelming than before, as if it wanted to devour her.

But there was no sign of retreat in her eyes; instead, a burning fighting spirit ignited within them, making her appear like a war god amidst the miasma.

Ling Yun's expression remained unchanged.

The longsword in her hand hummed and trembled, its spiritual power surging wildly, instantly emitting a dazzling light that slightly pushed back the surrounding darkness.

She moved with incredible speed and agility through the black miasma, like a ghost.

With each swing of his longsword, a dazzling sword aura was unleashed, tearing open slits in the surrounding black gas.

Upon seeing this, the shadowy figure was greatly alarmed; he had not expected Ling Yun to be so troublesome.

Without hesitation, he rapidly formed hand seals and chanted incantations, manipulating the black gas to transform it into a massive, sky-covering black demonic dragon.

The demonic dragon's scales shimmered with an eerie black light, its gaping maw revealing menacing fangs as it lunged at Ling Yun, distorting the space in its path.

Upon seeing this, Ling Yun's gaze sharpened.

He calmly held the longsword in front of his chest, his spiritual energy surging like a mighty river, continuously flowing into the sword.

In an instant, the longsword shone brightly, transforming into a light sword tens of feet long, its blade shimmering with runes and radiating a divine aura.

"break!"

With a wave of her hand, Ling Yun unleashed a giant light sword with the force of splitting the heavens and earth, slashing fiercely at the demonic dragon.

The two opposing forces collided, producing a deafening roar.

Light and darkness intertwined, making it difficult to open one's eyes for a moment.

The powerful impact spread outwards, ripping up layers of soil and rocks, and the surrounding mountains seemed to tremble.

"Pfft!"

The shadowy figure was forced back by the recoil, blood trickling from the corner of its mouth, its face deathly pale.

Looking at Ling Yun again, her expression remained unchanged, showing no signs of injury.

Ling Yun stood tall and proud amidst the chaotic battlefield, his cold gaze sweeping over the disheveled figures.

She slowly lowered the longsword in her hand, pointing it diagonally at the ground. The spiritual energy on the sword flickered and leaped, as if proclaiming her invincibility.

The shadowy figure was filled with resentment and bitterness. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Ling Yun with even more bloodshot eyes.

"You brat, don't think you can win just like that. This battle to the death has only just begun!"

The shadowy figure gritted its teeth and roared in resentment.

Upon hearing this, Ling Yun frowned, not daring to be careless.

She knew very well that the shadowy figure probably had another trick up its sleeve.