Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation: My system is amazing

Chapter 763 The Final Battle: Xiao Bei’s Honor

Xiao Bei's eyes were as sharp as torches as he looked towards the sky. There, an imperceptible black crack was slowly expanding, like a huge mouth of the abyss, ready to devour anyone.

The moment the dagger fragments in his hand turned to ashes, he understood that the black-robed man before was just the vanguard of this evil force, and the real enemy was far more powerful than they had imagined.

A chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, but he did not show any fear.

"Mo Yuan, Tianjizi!" Xiao Bei's voice was deep and powerful, carrying unquestionable majesty. "Pass the order down, gather all the immortals and prepare for battle!"

The sound of the horn resounded through the sky, and Xiao Bei's orders echoed in every corner of the fairy world.

Countless figures gathered from all directions, their expressions solemn, with determination flashing in their eyes.

Xiao Bei stood at the front, dressed in white clothes as white as snow, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, its edge fully exposed.

He took a deep breath, feeling the breath of his companions and the people in the fairy world around him, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He knew that this battle was not only for himself, but also for the survival of the entire fairy world.

Beili held Xiao Bei's hand tightly. She knew that no matter what happened, she would fight side by side with Xiao Bei, sharing life and death with him.

In the sky, the black crack grew larger and larger, and the evil aura emanating from it became stronger and stronger, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.

Countless grotesque figures emerged from the cracks. They had different shapes, but all emitted a disgusting stench.

Their numbers are so large that they cover the sky and the sun, like a swarm of locusts, which is daunting.

Xiao Bei's brows were furrowed, and the sword in his hand was humming, as if he was eager to fight.

He looked around at the faces full of fighting spirit.

An oppressive atmosphere enveloped the entire battlefield, and the air was filled with tension and uneasiness.

Xiao Bei's eyes were firm and sharp. He stared straight ahead, gripping the sword tightly in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "For the Immortal Realm!"

"Kill!" The deafening shouts of killing resounded through the sky, and a shocking battle was about to break out.

Lingfeng drew out his sword, and the blade reflected a heart-pounding cold light.

"Xiao Bei, let's fight side by side!"

Xiao Bei didn't say anything, just nodded. His eyes were fixed on the surging darkness in front of him, and a strong fighting spirit burst out from him.

Suddenly, a black shadow flew out from the crack at lightning speed and headed straight for Xiao Bei.

"Be careful!" Beili exclaimed.

Xiao Bei's eyes glared, and he swung the sword in his hand, releasing a sharp sword energy...

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the earth shook violently.

"Not good..." Tianjizi's face changed drastically, "Their number... is more than we expected..." The sword energy collided with the black shadow, and a sharp roar broke out. The air waves rolled and impacted everything around.

Xiao Bei was knocked back several steps, and his palms felt numb, but the black shadow was unharmed. It let out a sharp roar and pounced on Xiao Bei again.

The battle instantly became intense.

The immortal warriors fought bravely, and the flashes of swords and shadows of sabers intertwined into a dance of death.

However, the enemy's number was too large and they were fearless, so the Immortal Alliance quickly fell into a disadvantage.

The screams, roars, and sounds of weapons clashing mixed together to form a tragic war song.

A young immortal warrior had his chest torn apart by a grotesque monster. Blood gushed out, staining the ground beneath his feet red.

He fell to the ground in agony.

"No!" Xiao Bei's eyes were bloodshot. He watched his comrades fall one by one with his own eyes, and his heart was filled with grief.

He felt the burden on his shoulders was so heavy that it seemed to be crushing him.

Lingfeng chopped a monster in half with one sword, but more monsters rushed up and surrounded him.

His body was covered with wounds and blood was flowing.

"Lingfeng!" Xiao Bei shouted anxiously.

Beili held Xiao Bei's hand tightly. Her hand was cold and trembling slightly.

She could feel Xiao Bei's pain and despair, but she could do nothing.

Mo Yuan and Tianjizi were also struggling, their faces filled with fatigue and worry.

The heavy atmosphere made it hard to breathe, and the shadow of death enveloped the entire battlefield.

At this moment, Xiao Bei suddenly felt a powerful force surging from his body. He seemed to hear the whispers of ancient gods and sense the mysteries of the universe.

His eyes shone brightly, and the sword in his hand hummed, as if responding to his awakening.

He suddenly raised his head and let out a long roar towards the sky. A powerful air wave spread out from him in all directions.

The long sword in his hand turned into a stream of light, cutting through the sky, and slashing towards the enemy group with the power to destroy the world.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the earth shook violently, and countless monsters turned to ashes under the sword light.

The evil forces looked at Xiao Bei in horror.

"Xiao Bei...he..." Ling Feng looked at everything happening in front of him in disbelief, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

A smile also appeared on Beili's face. She hugged Xiao Bei tightly, feeling his warmth and strength.

However, at this moment, the black crack in the sky suddenly began to fluctuate violently, and a deafening roar came from it...

"How dare you, a lowly ant, challenge my authority!" A huge figure slowly emerged from the black crack.

It is shaped like a mountain, covered with black scales, and exudes a suffocating pressure.

The scarlet eyes were like two will-o'-the-wisp flames, staring coldly at Xiao Bei, and the voice was like a roar from hell:

"How dare you, a lowly ant, challenge my authority!"

Xiao Bei met its gaze without fear, and the long sword in his hand made a crisp sound, as if responding to his fighting spirit.

"Your majesty? It's nothing but built on killing and destruction!" Before he finished speaking, his figure shot out like an arrow, and the long sword in his hand turned into a dazzling stream of light, piercing straight into the heart of the giant shadow.

The giant shadow sneered and swung out his huge palm with overwhelming force, dispersing Xiao Bei's sword energy.

Xiao Bei turned his body to avoid the attack of the giant palm, and swung the sword in his hand again. Sharp sword energy attacked the giant shadow like a storm.

The giant shadow roared continuously, and black air rolled on its body, forming an indestructible shield that blocked all of Xiao Bei's attacks.

It swung its huge fists, and each punch carried destructive power, distorting the surrounding space.

Xiao Bei dodged left and right, narrowly avoiding the giant shadow's attack.

He felt a strong pressure, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He gritted his teeth and mobilized all the strength in his body. The sword in his hand shone brighter, and sword energy roared out like a silver dragon.

The two powerful forces collided, causing a deafening roar, and the entire fairy world was shaking.

Cracks appeared in space, and violent energy raged everywhere, destroying everything around it.

Beili stood in the distance, clasped his hands, and prayed silently for Xiao Bei.

She believes in Xiao Bei and believes that he will be able to defeat evil and protect the fairy world.

Xiao Bei felt Bei Li's support, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He fought even more bravely, and the sword in his hand danced even faster. Sword energy streaked across the sky like meteors, tearing cracks in the giant shadow's defense.

The giant shadow roared angrily. It didn't expect that this seemingly weak ant actually possessed such powerful strength.

The black energy on its body became thicker and its attack became more violent, as if it wanted to tear Xiao Bei into pieces.

Xiao Bei dodged the giant shadow's attack, his eyes as fast as lightning, and he suddenly discovered that there was a black scale on the giant shadow's chest that was slightly different in color.

"There..." Xiao Bei's heart moved, "Could it be..." He took a deep breath, "Spiritual Wind!" Xiao Bei shouted.

Lingfeng immediately understood. Holding a long knife, he moved as fast as lightning, going behind the giant shadow to attract its attention.

"Now!" Xiao Bei growled, and shot out like lightning, the long sword in his hand pointing directly at the black scales on the giant shadow's chest...

"Break it for me!"

Xiao Bei's sword was like a golden lightning, carrying the force of thunder, and it fiercely pierced the black scale on the giant shadow's chest.

A shrill scream resounded through the heavens and earth, and the giant shadow's huge body trembled violently, and the black scales peeled off, revealing the blood-red flesh underneath.

A stream of black liquid gushed out from the wound, emitting a disgusting fishy smell.

The giant shadow struggled in pain, its huge body swaying as if it would collapse at any time.

"Success!" Lingfeng shouted excitedly.

The morale of the coalition forces from the immortal world was greatly boosted. They raised their weapons high, let out earth-shaking shouts of killing, and launched a fierce attack on the remaining evil forces.

The giant shadow let out a desperate roar, and its body began to collapse, turning into countless black fragments and dissipating in the air.

As the giant shadow fell, those grotesque figures also collapsed one after another. They screamed miserably, fled in all directions, and finally turned into ashes and disappeared.

Above the fairyland, the black cracks gradually closed and eventually disappeared without a trace.

The joy of victory surged like a tide, and the entire fairy world cheered and celebrated this hard-won victory.

Xiao Bei stood in the center of the battlefield, his sword pointing diagonally at the ground. His body was covered in blood, but his eyes were extremely firm, like the shining stars in the night sky.

He looked around at the cheering faces and his heart was filled with emotion.

He knew that this victory was hard-won and was won with the blood and lives of all the immortal warriors.

Bei Li rushed over, hugged Xiao Bei tightly, tears streaming down her face.

"We won, Xiao Bei, we won!"

Xiao Bei gently stroked Bei Li's hair. "Yes, we won."

Cheers and celebrations resounded through the sky, and the joy of victory filled the entire fairyland.

Xiao Bei's name was praised forever and he became a hero in the fairy world.

However, amid the noisy celebrations, Xiao Bei had a lingering worry in his heart.

He looked up into the depths of the starry sky, where an even deeper darkness seemed to be hidden...

"Beili," Xiao Bei said softly, "I always feel..." He suddenly stopped, looked into the distance, and his expression became serious.