Rebirth of the Innkeeper's Wife: She's Not to Be Messed With

Chapter 193 The Remnant Soul of the Demon God

Just then, that mysterious and terrifying voice, as if coming from the deepest hell, resounded once again in this silent space.

It seemed to carry a thousand years of resentment and endless anger, responding like a raging torrent:

"Hahahaha... I am the remnant soul of the demon god who was sealed here long ago! Even if you ignorant fools destroyed this damned array hub, it is a pipe dream to think you can completely annihilate me! Today, this place will be your burial ground!"

Upon hearing these words, everyone was shocked, as no one had expected things to develop to this point.

They looked at each other, their faces inadvertently revealing fear.

However, amidst the chaos, the boy remained remarkably calm and composed.

He smiled slightly, a hint of disdain in his eyes, and said coldly.

"Hmph, you dare to call yourself a god? You're nothing but a wretched, dying soul of a demon beast!"

The remnant soul of the demon god seemed to be thoroughly enraged by the boy's words, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted from its body.

The previously calm air suddenly turned bitterly cold, as if even time itself was frozen.

"How dare a mere mortal offend this god!"

"Today, I, the god, will show you what it means to wish you were dead! I will extract your souls one by one and then make you suffer the cruelest torment in the world!"

Before he could finish speaking, a jet-black light shot towards the boy like lightning.

Faced with this sudden and fierce attack, the boy remained calm and composed.

With a gentle wave of his right hand, a sword gleaming with dazzling golden light appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he flicked his wrist, and the sword drew a graceful arc forward, easily blocking the attack of the black light.

Is this all the meager trick you have?

The young man stood proudly, sword in hand, and continued to provoke him with a mocking tone.

Upon seeing this, the remnant soul of the demon god was filled with rage and let out a deafening roar.

With this roar, the entire space began to shake violently, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

It began to frantically gather more dark power from the surrounding area, and this dark power continued to converge, gradually forming an extremely huge vortex.

This vortex is like a bottomless black hole, exuding a chilling aura and a powerful attraction.

Upon witnessing such a horrifying sight, the others showed expressions of terror and involuntarily retreated, wanting to get away from this dangerous place.

They staggered, their expressions panicked, their hearts filled with fear of the unknown.

However, amidst this chaos, only the brave and fearless boy and Huan Yuechu and a few others stood firmly in place.

He stood tall and straight, his gaze fixed firmly on the ever-expanding dark vortex before him, showing no sign of backing down.

Although everyone around him was scattering and fleeing, he stood firm like an unyielding mountain.

At this very moment, the other monsters hidden in the deep darkness also noticed the commotion.

With their innate, keen, and malevolent senses, they instantly discerned everyone's every move.

In an instant, a series of earth-shattering roars suddenly rang out, echoing through the sky.

These roars seemed to come from the depths of hell, filled with endless rage and fury.

Those previously hidden monsters now resembled raging behemoths that had been thoroughly enraged.

They raised their heads to the sky, opened their blood-red mouths, and let out a series of deafening roars!

The roar was so loud it seemed to tear the entire world apart.

Wherever the sound waves passed, the air seemed to tremble violently, trees shook, and rocks cracked.

Accompanied by these breathtaking roars, streaks of jet-black lightning suddenly ripped through the void.

These lightning bolts resembled ferocious, menacing pythons, writhing wildly in the air.

They carried an incomparably fierce momentum and surging terrifying energy, rushing towards the crowd with lightning speed!

Faced with such a shocking and terrifying offensive.

Standing at the very front of the line, Huan Yuechu showed no fear on her stunningly beautiful face.

Instead, his expression suddenly turned cold, like ice that had never melted for a thousand years.

In her eyes, which were originally as deep and boundless as the ocean, a sharp and cold light flashed for a moment, as if it could pierce through all illusion and darkness.

In the blink of an eye, her hands began to move with lightning speed.

Their ten fingers moved with extraordinary agility, flitting up and down and weaving left and right like butterflies among flowers, and in the blink of an eye they were tightly intertwined.

In the blink of an eye, one mysterious and intricate hand seal after another was formed.

At the same time, a low and rapid incantation came from her luscious red lips.

The sound was faint at first, seemingly near yet far, but it quickly grew louder and clearer.

Ultimately, it resonated and echoed in the surrounding air like a great bell.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a completely transparent shield inexplicably appeared out of thin air and hovered silently in front of everyone.

At first glance, this shield appears as thin as a cicada's wing, as if it would break at the slightest touch.

However, the immensely powerful aura it exudes is enough to terrify anyone.

That aura was like an indestructible wall of bronze and iron, standing firmly there.

They carefully protected everyone behind them.

However, the power contained in that black lightning was simply beyond imagination!

It surged forth like a raging black dragon, carrying a destructive force.

The moment it touched the shield, it was like a bomb going off, emitting a series of earth-shattering, chilling, and heart-pounding roars.

The shield began to tremble violently under the impact of this terrifying force.

Each tremor was accompanied by a piercing metallic twisting sound, making one worry that it would completely shatter and fall apart in the next second.

Even in the face of such a critical situation, Huan Yuechu gritted her teeth and refused to back down in the slightest.

She poured all her spiritual energy into the shield like a tidal wave, trying her best to stabilize the crumbling defense.

At this critical moment of life and death, Mu Yang, who had been waiting for an opportunity, suddenly opened his eyes wide with anger and let out a deafening roar.