funbook-pk Chapter 136 Treasure in Sight
Chapter 136 Treasure in Sight
Zhuang Yu and Wang Yao felt that powerful aura, as if an invisible giant hand was pressing down on their hearts.
The spiritual energy in the air was extremely violent, and some of the fluctuations of spiritual energy even solidified around them.
Wang Yao's smile vanished instantly. She followed Zhuang Yu closely, her heart filled with tension.
"Be careful!" Zhuang Yu whispered, his eyes sharp as an eagle's, fixed on the darkness ahead.
In the darkness, a tall figure gradually emerged. It was a huge guardian, its body as if carved from rock, radiating a dazzling light, and its powerful pressure swept towards them like a tsunami.
Wang Yao involuntarily shrank back. Her hand was held tightly by Zhuang Yu, and feeling the firmness and warmth he conveyed, her heart calmed down a little.
However, the oppressive force still made her feel suffocated; her heart raced and her breathing became rapid.
"The guardian of the spatial treasure has finally shown himself," Zhuang Yu muttered to himself, a hint of excitement and determination flashing in his eyes.
He knew that only by defeating this powerful guardian could he successfully obtain the immense power of the space.
The guardian was silent; it was like an emotionless killing machine, its eyes flashing with a cold light.
Suddenly, it moved, moving so fast that it was impossible to react, and punched straight at Zhuang Yu.
The air was shaken by the punch, creating a loud "boom," and the spiritual energy fluctuations spread out like ripples.
Zhuang Yu dared not be careless. He quickly gathered his spiritual power, and a huge spiritual power shield formed in front of him, trying to resist this terrible attack.
However, the shield's light trembled under the guardian's punches, emitting a cracking sound as it was about to shatter.
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"Wang Yao, step back!" Zhuang Yu shouted, his voice filled with an unquestionable command.
Wang Yao immediately obeyed and stepped back. Her hands quickly formed a seal, and a soft light emanated from her hands to provide support for Zhuang Yu.
Another attack from the guardians struck, and Zhuang Yu's spiritual energy shield was once again on the verge of collapse.
He took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming with an indomitable light.
He understood that this battle could only be won by him alone, and he could not allow Wang Yao to suffer any harm.
"Come on, Guardian!" Zhuang Yu's voice was filled with determination as he lunged forward, ready to unleash a full-force counterattack.
Zhuang Yu unleashed his full power in a counterattack, his steps seemingly shattering the void, carrying an invisible pressure.
Spiritual energy gathered in his hand, forming a dazzling spiritual longsword, its tip gleaming with a cold light.
He swung his sword, its light like a dragon, tearing through the air with a hissing sound. It collided with the guardian's attack, instantly bursting forth with dazzling light that spread outwards like a tide.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of sulfur, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy caused the surrounding rocks to tremble and make a "crackling" sound.
Wang Yao cheered Zhuang Yu on from the sidelines. Although her voice was not loud, it was full of trust and encouragement: "Zhuang Yu, keep going!" When Zhuang Yu heard her voice, it was as if a new force was injected into his heart, and his attack power increased even more.
The guardian was slightly surprised. It had thought it could easily defeat this young human, but it hadn't expected the other party to have such great strength.
It launched another attack, this time even faster and more fierce, as if tearing cracks in the air, making a "crackling" sound.
Zhuang Yu's spiritual sword clashed with the guardian's fists once more, radiating light, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart and distorted by the two forces.
Zhuang Yu's hands were slightly numb, but he did not back down at all. Instead, he gritted his teeth and continued to swing his sword to meet the attack.
He had only one thought in his mind: he had to defeat this guardian and obtain the powerful energy of the space.
"Wang Yao, are you ready?" Zhuang Yu's voice was full of determination. He turned to look at Wang Yao, who nodded. Her hands quickly formed a seal, and a soft light emanated from them, providing Zhuang Yu with a continuous stream of support.
At the same time, the Guardian's offensive suddenly became more flexible; it seemed to have changed tactics, beginning to maneuver and launch surprise attacks.
The guardian, like a cunning cheetah, no longer confronted Zhuang Yu head-on, but began to move nimbly.
Its enormous body moved like a ghost in the confined space, sometimes dodging to the left, sometimes to the right, each attack accompanied by a whistling sound.
Caught off guard, Zhuang Yu was grazed in the chest by the Guardian's punch, and a burning pain instantly spread throughout his body, causing him to gasp.
He quickly adjusted his stance, becoming even more agile, weaving through the gaps in the guardian's attacks like a bolt of lightning.
Wang Yao clenched her hands tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms. She silently prayed for Zhuang Yu, her eyes fixed on the battle.
Zhuang Yu gradually found the rhythm of the Guardian's attacks while moving at high speed.
Although the Guardian's attacks are swift, they are not without pattern. Each attack is followed by a brief period of charging up, which is the best opportunity for it to counterattack.
He seized an opening, and his spiritual power erupted instantly. He gripped the spiritual power sword tightly with both hands, and the sword emitted a dazzling white light, as if it were about to tear space apart.
He roared and used all his strength to thrust his spiritual sword fiercely into the guardian's chest.
"boom!"
With a deafening roar, the spiritual sword collided with the guardian's body.
The guardian's massive body shuddered violently, cracks appearing on its surface. It let out a painful roar and began to sway.
A confident smile appeared on Zhuang Yu's lips; he could sense that the guardian's power was weakening.
He exuded a powerful aura, like a war god who had fought a bloody battle, his eyes filled with determination and resolve.
Without pausing, he pressed his advantage, his spiritual sword condensing once more, emitting an even more dazzling light. He launched another attack on the guardian, each strike carrying a world-destroying force.
The guardians were forced into retreat, their massive bodies swaying precariously, as if they might collapse at any moment.
Wang Yao looked at Zhuang Yu's heroic figure,
Just as Zhuang Yu was about to deliver the final blow to the guardian, a strange light suddenly flashed before his eyes.
Zhuang Yu was startled. He instinctively dodged to the side, only to find that his body was bound by a powerful force.
"Be careful..." Wang Yao exclaimed, her voice abruptly cut off.
Zhuang Yu felt everything go black before his eyes, his consciousness gradually fading. He vaguely heard a deep voice echoing in his ears: "The game has only just begun..."
Zhuang Yu's spiritual sword pierced through the guardian's body once again. This time, it could no longer hold on, and its huge body collapsed with a crash, stirring up a cloud of dust.
The sound of rocks shattering echoed through the air, like a victory horn, announcing the end of the battle.
Holding a spiritual sword, Zhuang Yu stood atop the remains of the guardian, his robes fluttering in the wind, radiating the glory of a victor.
He slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, his chest heaving violently, feeling the exhaustion after the battle, but even more so the joy of victory.
Seeing the guardian fall, Wang Yao ran happily towards Zhuang Yu, her face beaming with joy, her clear eyes filled with admiration and love.
She quickly walked to Zhuang Yu's side and gently brushed the dust off his clothes.
Her movements were gentle and delicate, as if she were handling a precious treasure.
Her fingertips inadvertently touched Zhuang Yu's skin, and a tingling sensation instantly spread throughout her body, making her heart beat faster involuntarily.
"Are you alright, Zhuang Yu?" Wang Yao asked with concern, her voice gentle and warm, like a spring breeze caressing her face.
Zhuang Yu smiled slightly, his eyes sparkling with confidence. He shook his head to indicate that he was alright, and turned his gaze to the place where the guardian had fallen. The space there began to distort, and beams of brilliant light shot out from the cracks. A crystal-clear sphere of light slowly rose, like a rising sun, radiating incomparably powerful energy.
"This is the source of space's power," Zhuang Yu said softly, his voice filled with excitement and anticipation. He could feel the immense energy contained within the sphere of light, as if it possessed inexhaustible power.
He slowly walked toward the source of power, each step firm and powerful. His gaze remained fixed on the orb of light, his stride confident and composed, like a king about to ascend the throne, walking toward his rightful place.
The spiritual energy in the air became more active, swirling around him as if cheering and welcoming its new master.
Wang Yao followed closely behind.
Zhuang Yu slowly reached out his hand, his fingertips about to touch the sphere of light radiating endless brilliance, when the surrounding space suddenly trembled violently. Strange lights flickered in the darkness, and a deep voice echoed without warning, like a whisper from the depths of hell: "The game has only just begun..."