allonlinenovel Chapter 341 Black-Robed Showdown, Turbulent Times
Chapter 341 Black-Robed Showdown, Turbulent Times
The deep voice echoed in the vast space, seemingly resounding from all directions simultaneously, making Huanmo and the others' eardrums ache. The black-robed man slowly emerged from the shadows, his steps steady and powerful, each one seeming to weigh on everyone's hearts, making the atmosphere in the entire space increasingly oppressive. The surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this powerful aura, faintly rippling.
Huanmo gripped his sword tightly, the blade shimmering faintly in the multicolored light, yet unable to dispel the tension in his heart. He was secretly wary: "This black-robed man's aura is so powerful, he must be a formidable opponent. But the divine weapon is right before my eyes, I must fight no matter what." He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, his gaze sharp as an eagle fixed on the black-robed man.
Yi Chen turned slightly to the side and whispered to Huan Mo, "Huan Mo, this person's strength is unpredictable. We must not underestimate him. Observe his moves and look for weaknesses." His eyes revealed a hint of solemnity, and he gripped the spear in his hand even tighter, the tip of the spear trembling slightly, as if he was gathering strength.
The woman in white bit her lip slightly, gripping the ribbon tightly with both hands, her body leaning forward slightly, ready to engage in battle at any moment. Although her heart was filled with fear, she forced herself to remain calm, silently encouraging herself: "We've overcome so many difficulties, we will definitely defeat him."
After the man in black robes stopped, he slightly raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes that gleamed with an eerie light, and coldly swept them over Huanmo and the others. "You few think you can take away the divine artifact?" His voice was full of disdain, as if Huanmo and the others were nothing more than ants in his eyes.
A surge of anger welled up in Huanmo's heart, but he suppressed it and said loudly, "The divine artifact has no owner. We have gone through countless hardships to get here, so we are naturally qualified to have it. Today, we will never back down!"
The man in black robes snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hands, streams of black mist surged from them, quickly spreading and enveloping the entire space in darkness. Huanmo and the others felt a sudden darkness before their eyes, and the surrounding scenery vanished instantly, replaced by endless darkness and a bone-chilling cold.
"Everyone be careful, there's something strange about this fog!" Huanmo shouted a warning to his companions, while brandishing his sword in an attempt to dispel the surrounding fog. However, as the blade sliced through, the fog only rippled slightly before quickly returning to its original state.
Yi Chen groped his way through the darkness, trying to approach Huan Mo and the woman in white. He was filled with vigilance, ready to defend himself against any possible attack. Suddenly, he felt a chill creep up his back. He quickly turned and thrust his spear. The spear struck a dark figure, who let out a muffled groan and vanished into the mist.
"It's the man in black robes! He's ambushing us from the shadows!" Yi Chen shouted.
Upon hearing the shout, Huanmo and the woman in white immediately moved towards Yichen's direction. They stood back to back, vigilantly watching the surrounding darkness, their hands gripping their weapons tightly, not daring to relax for a moment.
Just then, the black-robed man's voice rang out again: "You think you can stop me like this? How laughable!" As soon as he finished speaking, countless black tentacles suddenly appeared from the mist and began to entangle Huanmo and the others.
Huanmo brandished his sword, fiercely slashing at the tentacles. The blade struck the tentacles with a series of "thuds," and the severed tentacles quickly regenerated. Yichen also thrust his spear at the tentacles, while the woman in white danced with her ribbons, attempting to entangle them. However, there were simply too many tentacles, and they gradually became overwhelmed.
Large beads of sweat appeared on Huanmo's forehead, and his arms ached from constantly swinging his sword, but he knew that he could not afford to slacken his efforts at this moment. "This won't do. We need to find the black-robed man's location and attack him directly to break through this fog!" he thought to himself.
Suddenly, he saw a faint light flash through the mist; it was the eerie glow emanating from the black-robed man's eyes. "There!" Huanmo shouted, rushing towards the light.
Yi Chen and the woman in white also saw the light. They followed closely behind Huan Mo and launched an attack on the man in black. The man in black seemed surprised that they could find his location so quickly. He was slightly taken aback and hurriedly waved his arms, summoning more tentacles to defend himself.
Huanmo and the others struggled to break through the tentacles and finally reached the black-robed man. Huanmo shouted and swung his sword at the man's head. The black-robed man dodged Huanmo's attack, and at the same time swung his hand back, sending a black energy wave towards Huanmo.
Huanmo quickly parried with her sword, but the energy wave struck the blade with a loud bang, numbing Huanmo's arm. Yichen and the woman in white seized the opportunity to attack from both sides. Yichen's spear pierced the black-robed man's abdomen, while the woman in white's ribbon wrapped around the black-robed man's arm.
The man in black robes cried out in pain, and with a forceful shake, he broke free from the white-clad woman's ribbon. At the same time, he kicked Yi Chen, sending him flying backward and crashing to the ground.
Looking at his wounded companion, Huanmo was filled with anger and anxiety. He attacked the black-robed man even more fiercely, his sword strikes raining down like a storm. The black-robed man was not to be outdone, and he engaged Huanmo in a fierce battle.
Just as they were locked in a fierce battle, a strange sound suddenly echoed through the space, as if a divine artifact was issuing a summons. Huanmo's heart stirred; he knew this might be an opportunity.
However, in the instant he was distracted, the man in black robes seized the opportunity, and a black light struck Huanmo in the chest, sending him flying and crashing heavily to the ground.
Huanmo struggled to his feet, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the man in black robes, his heart filled with resentment.
At this moment, the man in black robes slowly walked towards the divine artifact, his hand reaching out towards it, seemingly preparing to claim it for himself.
Will Huanmo and his companions be able to stop the black-robed man from seizing the divine artifact at this crucial moment? How will they deal with the black-robed man's immense power? What will be the final outcome of this thrilling battle? Everything remains to be seen, waiting for them to discover.