Chapter 295 Dark Abyss

As the strongest blow struck the weakest point of the seal, a muffled thud was heard, and the seal shattered instantly.

The powerful force surged outwards, blasting away the Black Hole Saint King's subordinates with screams of agony.

Ling Yun, Qin Feng, and Lin Ximeng were swept into the Dark Abyss through the passage formed by the broken seal.

Inside the abyss, all was deathly silent.

A thick, inky darkness enveloped everything, making it almost impossible to see.

The air was thick with an aura of decay and evil, as if one were in an endless hell.

The three of them proceeded cautiously, wary of any potential dangers that might arise at any moment.

Suddenly, a sinister laugh echoed through the abyss.

The voice of the Black Hole Saint King boomed like a bell: "You think you can defeat me by entering the Dark Abyss? How naive! I will strengthen the seal and trap you here forever, making you the burial offerings of the Dark Abyss!"

Ling Yun and the other two ignored him and continued their journey into the Dark Abyss.

To find a way to deal with the Black Hole Saint, they must first cross this dark hell and enter the core area of ​​the Dark Abyss.

But the further Lingyun and his companions went, the more they felt that this dark hell had no end.

The surrounding darkness, like a viscous liquid, oppressed their senses, making each step feel like wading into a quagmire, making every movement difficult.

What sent chills down their spines even further was the pervasive, sinister aura, as if countless eyes were watching from the shadows, ready to devour them at any moment.

"Something seems off about this Dark Abyss. We've been walking for so long, yet nothing has changed." Qin Feng frowned, his voice filled with unease.

Ling Yun nodded, his eyes searching in the darkness: "I always feel like something is watching us, but I haven't been able to find the source."

Lin Ximeng gripped her sword tightly, cautiously observing her surroundings: "Whatever it is, we must be careful."

Just then, a faint sound came from the darkness, like someone whispering, or like the cry of some creature.

The three of them immediately stopped, held their breath, and tried to pinpoint the source of the sound.

The sound seemed to come from near and far, as if deliberately teasing them, making it impossible to determine its direction.

"Could it be a trap set by the Black Hole Saint King?" Qin Feng asked in a low voice.

Ling Yun pondered for a moment: "It's possible, but we have no other choice now but to keep moving forward and deal with whatever comes our way."

They moved on.

Suddenly, a strange area appeared ahead.

The darkness here seemed even thicker, forming eerie black vortexes that swirled and emitted a chilling aura.

These vortexes seem to follow a certain pattern, forming a huge maze.

Ling Yun carefully observed these vortexes, trying to find a way to get through them.

He discovered that the rotation speed and direction of some vortices would occasionally change, and these changes seemed to hide some kind of code.

“Look, these vortexes change in a very regular pattern. Perhaps we can find a path by following the order of their changes,” Ling Yun said, pointing to the vortexes.

The three began to carefully record the changes in the vortex, and after a difficult analysis, they finally determined a possible route.

They proceeded cautiously along the route, avoiding the dangerous whirlpools with every step.

After navigating this labyrinthine area, they arrived at a huge cave.

The cave walls shimmered with a faint blue light, which formed strange images, like some kind of ancient memory.

Ling Yun stepped forward and carefully observed the scenes.

The scene depicts the history of the Dark Abyss and the rise of the Black Hole Saint.

To their surprise, they discovered that the Black Hole Saint King was not originally an evil being, but was corrupted by some mysterious force from the depths of the Dark Abyss in an accident, which gradually drove him mad.

“It seems that the key to defeating the Black Hole Saint is to find the power that is corrupting him and find a way to remove it,” Ling Yun said.

As they continued to study the images, a violent tremor suddenly resounded in the cave.

The ground began to crack, and countless black tentacles stretched out from the cracks, attacking them frantically.

The three were immediately plunged into a fierce battle, constantly wielding their weapons to fend off the tentacles' attacks.

However, the tentacles seemed endless, multiplying with each attack.

"This can't go on. We must find the source of these tentacles and solve the problem at its root," Ling Yun shouted as he fought off the tentacles.

The three began searching for the source of the tentacles in the cave, and they discovered that all the tentacles came from a huge black sphere deep inside the cave.

The surface of the sphere exudes a strong, malevolent aura, making people afraid to approach it.

Ling Yun took a deep breath: "Whatever it is, we have to give it a try."

He rushed towards the black sphere first, followed closely by Qin Feng and Lin Ximeng.

As they approached the sphere, a powerful force rushed towards them, attempting to push them away.

Ling Yun gritted his teeth, gathered all his strength, and launched an attack on the sphere.

Under his attack, cracks appeared on the surface of the sphere, and the black tentacles gradually stopped attacking.

As the cracks widened, the sphere suddenly exploded, and a powerful light burst forth, dispelling the surrounding darkness.

In the light, a mysterious figure gradually emerged.

The mysterious figure was surrounded by a soft yet elusive aura.

Its outline was faintly visible, and its sound was ethereal and far-reaching, echoing in the cave.

"This trial is a retracing of the Black Hole Saint King's past when he was corrupted. You must explore the truth of that mysterious power within this illusory realm of memories in order to find a way out of this predicament."

As soon as he finished speaking, a great light shone forth.

Ling Yun and the other two felt dizzy and were suddenly in a strange scene.

The sky here is gray, the land is barren, and a pungent, putrid stench permeates the air.

"This should be the place where the Black Hole Saint King had his accident back then." Lin Ximeng frowned and looked around warily.

They proceeded cautiously and soon discovered a dilapidated city ahead.

The city was deserted and deathly silent, with only the howling wind whistling through the broken walls and ruins.

Just as they were wondering what was going on, a painful roar suddenly came from afar.

The three exchanged a glance and immediately ran towards the direction of the sound.

In the city's central square, they saw a figure shrouded in dark power.

The figure exuded a powerful and chaotic aura. Although the face was blurred, Ling Yun could sense that this was the Black Hole Saint King in his youth.

At this moment, he was struggling against an invisible force, his face full of pain and struggle.

"He seems to be being corrupted by that mysterious force," Qin Feng said in a low voice.

Ling Yun stared intently at the Black Hole Saint, trying to find a flaw in that mysterious power.

Suddenly, he noticed a constantly flashing black halo beneath the feet of the Black Hole Saint.

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