CHAPTER 191: CHAPTER 150: A MARTIAL ARTIST WHO CAN TURN INVISIBLE!?

The God-binding creature roared madly, its body swelling like a balloon.

Under the Eternal Night Radiant Armor, Fang Qingyu lifted his head for the first time. The two dim flames under his faceplate coldly observed the crazily inflating God-binding creature.

Then, he slowly raised his right hand, covered in dark flames.

Without using the Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash, he simply aimed in the direction of the "God-binding" creature, spread his five fingers, then suddenly clenched them into a fist!

Level 3 Eternal Night Curtain.

It wasn’t just about expanding the domain’s range!

It involved manipulating darkness and eroding everything!

Buzz!!

The entire hundred-meter radius of the Eternal Night Curtain seemed to come alive!

That viscous, cold, eroding darkness, like countless tendrils from the abyss, instantly wrapped around the swelling body of the God-binding creature!

They frantically burrowed into its body, eroding its flesh and blood...

The God-binding creature’s swollen body suddenly paused, as if bound by countless cold iron chains!

It desperately discovered that the energy it ignited, even its life’s origin, was being crazily extracted, devoured, annihilated by this terrifying darkness!

It seemed that even the qualification to perish together was stripped away!?

"No...this can’t...be..."

The God-binding creature let out its final moan of despair, and its inflated body quickly deflated like a leaking balloon. Its skin turned gray, muscles atrophied, and eyes bulged, filled with extreme pain and fear, ultimately becoming a husk completely eroded by darkness, like bones dried by the millennia, falling from above, shattering into pieces on the rocks.

The remaining three members of the Creation Technology team were already scared out of their wits, unable even to beg for mercy.

The figure of the Demon slowly turned towards them.

No words, no judgment.

Only the foot covered in eternal night black flames, treading silently over them like stepping on insignificant insects.

Plop...plop...plop...

Three light sounds, like bubbles bursting.

No living beings remained in the Dark Domain.

The Eternal Night Curtain slowly contracted and dissipated, like the receding tide, merging back into the black flame armor on Fang Qingyu’s body.

The massive underground chamber was re-illuminated by the pulsating purple-red glow of veins.

On the ground, there were only a few corpses in a tragic state of being burned and eroded by black flames, and the shattered skeleton.

The air was filled with the stench of charred flesh and death.

The massive fleshy orb of the Abyssal Weaver also seemed to sense this even more terrifying existence, emitting a weak, fearful whine, struggling to retreat.

Fang Qingyu stood silently among the bodies.

The black flames on his body flowed silently, the two dim flames under his faceplate flickered, coldly staring at the fatally wounded, dying Profound Tier peak Life Ghost emitting an enticing core fluctuation ahead.

His stance, as if stepping over the corpses of ants.

Walking toward the final prey.

...

Meanwhile, on the other side.

In the passage.

Cyan Gang Qi clashed wildly with the eerie blue light.

Each clash sounded like thunder, shaking the entire fleshy passage as thick juices and shattered tissues fell like torrential rain.

Chen Wenshan’s hair and beard stood on end, his eyes like lightning, Fist Aura roaring like turbulent waves, every move bearing the terrifying power to split mountains.

His heart was exceedingly anxious, the Insect Mother was right before him.

Yet he was blocked by these persistent Creation Technology apparitions!

"Get out of the way!"

Chen Wenshan shouted, the Gang Qi on his right fist almost solidified into a cyan giant drill, tearing through the air with a piercing whistle, striking fiercely towards the masked man’s chest and abdomen!

The masked man’s Chainsaw Sword hummed at its peak, the eerie blue light surged, trying to resist.

However, Chen Wenshan’s angry strike far exceeded his estimation!

"Clang——!!!"

Amid the deafening explosion, the masked man grunted, his bone-armored arms trembled violently, the eerie blue light on the Chainsaw Sword dimmed significantly, and the entire person seemed to be struck head-on by a siege hammer, sliding backward, plowing two deep grooves on the slippery ground, before his back slammed into the pulsating flesh wall!

"Poof!" Blood spilled from beneath the masked man’s mask, his eyes flickering with intense red light, filled with shock.

He had underestimated the wrathful might of this Qingjian Grandmaster!

"My lord!" The other Creation Technology members exclaimed in alarm, their attacks paused.

"Retreat!"

The masked man made a decisive call, his hoarse voice emanating through the mask with a hint of unwillingness and urgency.

But he knew that further entanglement would risk not only failing to capture the Insect Mother but also losing himself here.

The opponent’s Grandmaster was too fierce, and they had already bought enough time; the mission should be accomplished.

Before his words finished, the masked man turned instantly, the Chainsaw Sword swept back, the eerie blue blade forcing back the pursuing Chen Wenshan.

Simultaneously, his left hand tossed out several smoke-emitting spheres.

"Watch out for the smoke!" Wei Banmeng’s cool voice rang out, swinging dual blades to create gusts of wind, dispersing the smoke.

Within the smoke, the shadows of Creation Technology retreated quickly to the other end of the passage, leaving two slightly slower Modified Martial Artists at the Micro Level ensnared by the Sharp Blade Squad.

These two were quickly subdued, screaming as they were pinned to the ground.

"The Insect Mother takes priority!" Chen Wenshan suppressed the urge to pursue, commanding sternly.

After casting a glance at the subdued captives, he looked towards the source of the intense heartbeats deep in the passage, "Quick! Down there!"

Everyone rushed down the steep and slippery passage at top speed.

Chen Wenshan led the charge, cyan Gang Qi shielding him, smashing through scattered obstructions along the way.

Finally, they burst into the deeper, massive chamber.

A strong smell of burning, blood, and death permeated the huge chamber.