Chapter 409: Shadow Sect's counterattack! Complete destruction. Under the sudden attack, dozens of disciples of the Min clan were pierced by the black tentacles and fell in a pool of blood in an instant. And the black tentacles were actually sucking the flesh and blood of the disciples of the Min clan. Upon seeing this, the disciples of the Min clan all used their speed advantage. Try to dodge the attacks of these tentacles. However, these black tentacles became even more powerful and grew rapidly after sucking the flesh and blood of the tribe members. The tentacles seemed to have consciousness, constantly turning flexibly in mid-air. It kept chasing the disciples, with tentacles constantly penetrating their defenses, leaving trails of bright red blood, and the disciples' screams echoed in the air. Yang Wudi's eyes turned red as he watched this scene. With a roar, he swung the Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand and attacked those black tentacles.
Wherever the Soul-Breaking Spear went, the black tentacles were cut off. But black liquid shot out from the severed tentacles, like ink, constantly splashing out. Seeing this, the Titled Douluo of the Shadow Sect was not in a hurry and quickly formed seals with his hands. I saw those tentacles that were cut off recovered instantly and grew again. Continue to attack the disciples without interruption. At the same time, there was another burly Titled Douluo from the Shadow Sect. He punched the ground hard, and the ground instantly began to vibrate violently. Suddenly, huge cracks appeared on the ground, and those cracks spread rapidly like a spider web. A few disciples who had not stood firmly fell to the ground, and the Titled Douluo took the opportunity to rush over. The huge palm, like a palm-leaf fan, grabbed towards several disciples who had not yet stood firmly. At this critical moment, Tang Hao, who was standing by, shouted loudly. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand suddenly grew larger. With a whistling sound, it smashed towards the Titled Douluo. Faced with the threat of the Clear Sky Hammer, the Titled Douluo did not dare to be careless and could only give up attacking his disciples. He then crossed his arms over his chest and tried his best to block Tang Hao's attack. A loud "bang" was heard, and a powerful impact force instantly caused the surrounding ground to sink in. Dust flew up all around. The originally calm battlefield suddenly became tense due to the sneak attack by the two Titled Douluo from the Shadow Sect. He is worthy of being a Titled Douluo. After suffering a blow from the First Hong, he still had enough strength to launch a sneak attack.
At this moment, Tang San focused all his attention on the Titled Douluo who released the black tentacles. Tang San clenched his hands tightly, and the blue silver grass around his body surged out like a tide. Not only did it entangle those black tentacles, it also quickly approached the Titled Douluo. Seeing that the Blue Silver Grass was about to attack him, the Titled Douluo sneered, and waved his hands. A black mist suddenly burst out. In a short while, all the attacking blue silver grass was swallowed up. However, how could Tang San, who possessed rich combat experience, not hold back? A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. Accompanied by a low shout: "Blue Silver Cage, mutation, entanglement!" The blue silver grass that had been swallowed suddenly emerged from the black mist again. The strands were like steel cables, tightly wrapping around the Title Douluo. If it weren't for the fact that Diyi Hong had just injured him, he would not have fully recovered yet. Otherwise, Tang San's Blue Silver Prison would not be able to easily entangle a Titled Douluo. The Titled Douluo saw himself being entangled and kept struggling. He tried to circulate the black mist around himself, but it kept hitting the blue silver grass. But the effect is minimal, and there is no possibility of breaking free. At this moment, the white crane was constantly circling in the air. Over and over again, looking for the opportunity to attack. And when Bai He saw the Titled Douluo entangled by Tang San's Blue Silver Prison, he immediately took action. I saw the white crane swooping down quickly like a white sharp blade. At this moment, powerful wind-attributed soul power was condensed in his palms. Instantly, he slapped the Titled Douluo hard on the back. With a "bang", the Titled Douluo was knocked flying and a mouthful of turbid blood spurted out of his mouth. At this moment, Diyihong was observing the changes in the battle situation throughout. Diyihong was very unhappy with the stubborn resistance of the remaining forces of the Shadow Sect. The Scepter of Destruction in the First Hong's hand began to emit bursts of light. Driven by the First Hong, the light became more and more dazzling. While everyone was still immersed in the melee, Diyihong had already raised his hands high. Not long after, a huge golden ball of light condensed above his head. And within the golden ball of light, there is the terrifying power of purple lightning. Under the operation of the First Hong, the light ball continuously absorbed the energy from the surrounding areas.
I watched the ball of light become brighter and brighter, accompanied by a crackling sound. Soon, after the accumulation was completed, the ball of light containing the power of thunder and lightning attacked the remaining forces of the Shadow Sect like a meteor. The dazzling light instantly enveloped the entire battlefield. Accompanied by a huge "bang!", a huge explosion sounded, which made everyone's eardrums hurt and there was tinnitus in their ears for a long time. And when the light faded, there was no trace of the remaining forces of the Shadow Clan on the battlefield. The people from the Shadow Sect seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth, as if they had never appeared. After a brief moment of surprise, the disciples cheered. The disciples of the Min clan and the Po clan supported each other, their faces filled with joy of surviving a calamity. But in the midst of joy, there is also sadness in my heart for the passing of my companions. Yang Wudi and Bai He both breathed a sigh of relief and were relatively satisfied with the result. After all, if it weren’t for Diyi Hong’s intervention, the Min clan and the Po clan would probably have been completely wiped out here this time. At this moment, Yang Wudi no longer dared to underestimate the First Hong easily. Even thinking about how I had spoken to Diyihong in that way, I felt a little scared when I thought about it now. We feel not only gratitude towards Diyi Hong, but also respect, awe, admiration and even possible submission. Bai He and Yang Wudi came to the front of Diyihong. (End of this chapter)
