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

The Heavenly Dao sensed the aura of those gigantic, gluttonous beasts from the black abyss and was greatly alarmed.

He loudly warned everyone, "Be careful, these black gluttons carry an aura of devouring from another universe, which I cannot resist."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked troubled, unsure of what to do.

Ling Yun wanted to use the power of spacetime to protect everyone, but he discovered that the black Taotie could even devour the power of spacetime.

Just as everyone was getting anxious, a melodious flute sound suddenly came from afar.

The flute's clear and melodious sound seemed to possess a magical power, causing the originally frenzied black Taotie to gradually slow down upon hearing it.

Everyone turned to look and saw a young man in white walking through the air.

The young man was tall and handsome, holding a jade flute in his hand. It was the flute music he played that influenced the black Taotie.

"Don't panic, I'll lend you a hand!" the white-clad youth shouted.

Having said that, he placed the jade flute to his lips and played an even more stirring melody.

The flute music transformed into visible sound waves, sweeping towards the black Taotie and the man in black robes...

The sound waves played by the white-clad youth were like an invisible blade, easily tearing through the barrier formed by the black Taotie.

Wherever the sound waves passed, the black Taotie roared in pain, and their bodies began to dissipate.

The Black Hole Messenger's expression changed slightly; he hadn't expected such a surprise attack.

He glared at the white-clad youth, then raised his hand and shot a beam of black light towards him.

The boy remained calm and easily dodged the attack with a swift movement.

At the same time, the flute he played became more urgent, and the power of the sound waves became even stronger.

Seeing this, Ling Yun and the others intensified their attack.

Under the combined attack of the crowd and the white-clad youth, the Black Hole Messenger slowly found himself in a predicament.

But he still resisted stubbornly, his body surging with dark energy, forming layer upon layer of defense.

Fortunately, the white-clad youth's flute music acted like a nemesis in the darkness, constantly weakening his dark power.

Suddenly, the Black Hole Messenger let out a roar, and the dark aura around him instantly expanded several times over.

Ignoring the attacks from the crowd, he forcefully broke through some of the restraints and rushed towards the white-robed youth.

He knew that the white-clad boy's flute playing posed a great threat to him.

He has a chance to turn the tide if he can defeat the boy in white.

The young man in white showed no fear despite the menacing approach of the Black Hole Messenger.

He played the flute even louder, and the sound waves condensed into a transparent shield in front of him.

The black hole messenger crashed into the shield, letting out a muffled groan, its body momentarily frozen.

Just then, Ling Yun seized the opportunity, flashed behind the man in black robes, and thrust out his divine weapon fiercely.

The black hole messenger sensed the attack from behind and tried to dodge, but it was too late.

The artifact pierced his back, and black blood gushed out.

The black hole messenger roared in pain and fury.

He turned to retaliate against Ling Yun, but was distracted by the white-robed youth's flute music, which slowed his movements.

Meanwhile, attacks from others followed in quick succession, and the Black Hole Messenger found himself surrounded...

Under the siege of the crowd, the Black Hole Messenger's injuries worsened, but he persevered with his indomitable will and powerful dark energy.

The dark aura surrounding him was like a wounded beast that grew increasingly frenzied, constantly clashing against the surrounding attacks.

"You primordial ants, I will make you pay a terrible price!"

The Black Hole Messenger roared, forcefully suppressing his injuries, and slammed his hands into the ground.

Instantly, huge cracks appeared in the ground centered on him.

Endless black smoke billowed from the crevice, quickly spreading and enveloping everyone.

Within the smoke, the colossal maw of the black abyss stirred once more, seemingly driven by the black-robed man's mad will, becoming even more ferocious and reckless.

A massive black Taotie, as large as a small mountain, was the first to burst out of the smoke.

Its mouth gleamed with an eerie light as it lunged straight at Lingyun.

Just as the Taotie's sharp teeth were about to touch Ling Yun, she flashed and disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

The Taotie bit into empty air, its massive head slamming heavily onto the ground, causing a violent tremor.

"Hmph, you think you can bite me? Not so easy!"

Ling Yun steadied himself and shouted loudly.

But before she could catch her breath, several more black Taotie beasts surrounded her from all directions, trapping her in the middle.

These gluttonous beasts gleamed with bloodlust and emitted low growls, seemingly defying Ling Yun.

Meanwhile, in another part of the black smoke, the white-clad youth was still playing his jade flute.

The sound of a flute weaved through the smoke, attempting to dispel the eerie black fumes and control the frenzied black gluttons.

However, the Black Hole Messenger took this opportunity to secretly gather power, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to the white-robed youth.

"Boy, suffer death!"

Seizing the opportunity, the Black Hole Messenger unleashed a black beam of light imbued with destructive power from his hand, like a black meteor, heading straight for the white-robed youth.

The boy in white sensed danger approaching, but he couldn't stop playing to avoid it.

The melody he played grew increasingly urgent, and the transparent shield that condensed in front of him shone brightly.

The black beam slammed into the shield, unleashing a dazzling light and a powerful impact.

The shield trembled violently under this powerful force, and fine cracks appeared on its surface.

The young man in white gritted his teeth, his forehead covered in sweat, but he never stopped playing.

"Don't panic, everyone! Attack these Taotie together and break through the encirclement!"

Ling Yun shouted loudly from within the encirclement of Taotie.

Hearing Ling Yun's shout, everyone rallied and unleashed their unique skills, attacking the black Taotie.

Under the combined attack of the group, several black Taotie were wounded, and black blood flowed out.

But these gluttons seemed oblivious to pain, and instead pounced on the crowd with even greater frenzy.

Just as the situation reached a stalemate, the white-robed youth's flute playing suddenly became high-pitched and passionate, and a powerful sound wave spread out from him.

The sound waves, like a sharp blade, easily tore through the black smoke and slowed down the movements of the black gluttons.

Ling Yun seized the opportunity, and the divine weapon in his hand burst forth with dazzling light. He unleashed his strongest attack, a huge blade of light slashing towards the Taotie that trapped him.

With a loud "boom," a large Taotie was struck by the light blade, its body instantly sliced ​​in two, turning into a cloud of black mist and dissipating into the air.

"Good opportunity, keep attacking!" Ling Yun shouted.

With the help of the sound waves, the group's attacks became even more ferocious.

One after another, the black Taotie fell to the ground under the group's attacks, and the encirclement was gradually torn apart.

Meanwhile, the Black Hole Messenger grew increasingly furious when he saw that his plan had failed.

Ignoring his injuries, he once again gathered dark power, preparing to fight everyone to the death.

"You all have to die!"