Everyone united again and their friendship became deeper.

They knew that the battle was not over yet, but they had found hope of defeating the enemy.

However, just as everyone was excited, the messenger in golden clothes suddenly roared to the sky, and a stronger force erupted from his body.

The golden light on his body was even more dazzling, like burning flames, illuminating the entire night sky.

"This is...his last trick!" Elder Chen's face changed drastically and he shouted in horror.

Everyone's hearts sank, and an unprecedented sense of crisis shrouded in their hearts.

They looked at the terrifying power emitted by the messenger of the golden clothes, and their hearts were filled with fear and despair.

"What should I do..." Luo Xiaoyu's voice trembled, full of helplessness.

The messenger in the golden clothes slowly raised his right hand, and in the palm of his palm, a golden ball of energy was condensing, emitting a devastating aura.

"Prepare...to welcome death!" said the golden messenger with a grin,

"No……"

The golden messenger roared to the sky, and a powerful force erupted from his body, shattering the silence around like a cannonball.

The golden light on his body became more and more dazzling, like burning flames, reflecting the night sky with a blazing heat.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were filled with unprecedented fear and despair.

Xiaohong snuggled tightly in the arms of the man in white, her eyes filled with fear, and tears rolled in her eyes.

Grandma Lin knelt beside Luo Xiaoyu, gently stroked her forehead with her trembling hands, her eyes full of worry.

Although Zhang Langzhong was weak, his eyes were still firm, and he knew that he could not give up.

The man in white lowered his head and clenched his fists, his heart full of anger and reluctance.

The surrounding environment became dark and dull, as if the whole world was shrouded in a doomsday aura.

The trees swayed in the strong wind, making a shrill sound, the dead grass on the ground drifted with the wind, and a dead breath filled the air.

The laughter of the messenger in the golden clothes echoed in the night sky like a curse of an evil spirit, which was terrifying.

The messenger in the golden clothes slowly raised his right hand, and in the palm of his palm, a golden ball of energy was condensing, emitting a devastating aura.

A sneer appeared on his face, "Prepare...to welcome death!" He said with a grim smile, his voice piercing into everyone's eardrums like a sharp blade.

"No..." Luo Xiaoyu's voice trembled, full of helplessness.

She struggled to stand up, but her physical weakness made her fall to the ground again.

Grandma Lin hurriedly supported her, her eyes full of concern and helplessness.

Just as everyone was about to collapse, the man in white suddenly stood up. He held the sword tightly and looked at the messenger in golden clothes with firm eyes.

"I will protect everyone!" he said firmly, his voice calm and powerful.

The blue-shirted swordsman followed closely behind, drawing out his long sword, and his eyes shining with the light of justice.

"I'll fight side by side with you!"

The two tried their best to meet the Golden Clothing Messenger.

The sword technique of the man in white is like flowing clouds and water. Each sword contains powerful power, while the sword technique of the swordsman in blue is strong and powerful, like a storm.

Their tenacity and courage moved everyone present.

The messenger of the golden clothes sneered, and the energy ball in his hand suddenly expanded, and its power was even more terrifying.

He waved his right hand, and the energy ball turned into a golden ray of light, hitting the man in white and the swordsman in blue.

Although the two of them tried hard to resist, they were still shocked by the powerful force, and their bodies fell heavily to the ground, blood flowing.

Seeing this, the messenger in golden clothes laughed proudly, and his laughter echoed in the night sky, as if proclaiming the coming of victory.

"Your end is here!" he shouted wildly, the doubts in his eyes disappeared, replaced by cold and cruel determination.

At this moment, a kind and solemn voice suddenly rang in the air.

"No, your doomsday has not come yet!" Everyone looked in the sound and saw Master Lingyin standing in front of everyone. He folded his hands together and his eyes were firm, as if at that moment, the whole world had quieted down.

Master Lingyin's body surrounded by golden light, like a god descending to earth.

He faced the arrogant messenger in golden clothes and remained motionless.

"Don't be crazy!" A sudden shout was like a big bell, trembling everyone's eardrums.

The messenger in golden clothes was frightened by this sudden momentum and couldn't help but take a step back.

Master Lingyin clasped his hands together and muttered something in his mouth. A golden light shot out from his palm, colliding with the energy ball of the golden messenger.

With a loud bang, the world changed color.

The wind was howling, sand and stones were flying, and everyone had to hold on to the things around them so as not to be blown away.

The strong shock wave spread, the trees broke in the waist, and the ground cracked, as if the end of the world was coming.

Only when the dust settles will everyone see the scene in front of them clearly.

Master Lingyin's face was pale, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He obviously exhausted the last trace of mana during the confrontation just now.

He was shaking, as if he would fall down at any time.

"Master!" everyone exclaimed, their hearts full of worry.

Seeing Master Lingyin's weak look, everyone's hearts sank.

The fire of hope that was originally ignited seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water.

The despair spread in everyone's hearts, so depressing that it made people breathless.

Xiaohong could no longer hold it back and started crying in despair.

"What should we do... are we all going to die here?" Her crying seemed particularly shrill in the quiet night sky.

"We still have treasures!" someone shouted in the crowd, his voice trembling with a hint of trembling, "You can use the power of treasures to fight him!"

"No!" Another person immediately retorted, "Treasures are our last hope. If they are destroyed, we really have no chance!"

The two sides argued, and the tense atmosphere escalated again.

At this moment, the girl in yellow stood up, her eyes firm and her tone was calm.

"I know how to inspire the hidden power of the treasure." Everyone turned their eyes to her when they heard this, "Really?" Xiaohong asked with a sob, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

The girl in yellow nodded, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "But this method..." She paused, her eyes swept across everyone, and finally stayed on the man in white, "It may cost a huge price." The man in white looked at her, without any retreat in her eyes, but just held the sword in her hand tightly.

"Tell me."

The girl in yellow pointed at the treasure and muttered words, and the ancient spell echoed in the night sky.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the treasure nervously.

I saw the treasure emit a dazzling light, and the light gradually increased, and finally turned into a pillar of light and soared into the sky, illuminating the entire night sky.

The pillar of light contains powerful power, as if to swallow everything.

This force collided with the Golden Clothing Messenger's ultimate move, making a deafening sound.

The golden envoy's ultimate move was instantly disintegrated, and he was also shocked by this powerful force, and fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood.

"Success!" Seeing this, everyone cheered and excitedly. They looked at the girl in yellow with gratitude, "Thank you, girl in yellow!" Xiaohong excitedly held the girl in yellow with tears flashing in her eyes.

The man in white hugged Xiaohong excitedly and whispered in her ear: "We won!" Xiaohong also hugged the man in white tightly. The people around him blessed them with happy smiles on his face.

Grandma Lin looked at everyone with relief,

Everyone cheered because of this victory. They hugged each other tightly, and the friendship became deeper.

They encourage each other, support each other, and face future challenges together.

However, just as everyone was celebrating victory, the messenger of golden clothes slowly stood up, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring at the treasure tightly, as if he wanted to take it for himself.

"This treasure... is mine!" The messenger of the golden clothes said in a hoarse voice, his tone full of madness.

Seeing this, everyone stopped cheering immediately. They were ready and nervously staring at the Golden Clothing Messenger. The atmosphere was extremely tense.

They knew that the real battle had just begun.

"If you want to steal the treasure, you must pass our level first!" The man in white held a long sword in front of everyone.

"Fight!" Everyone shouted in unison, their voices shook the sky and showed their firm determination.

They united and prepared to fight the Golden Clothing Messenger...

The messenger in golden clothes sneered, and a long black knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and a strange aura was emitted on the blade.

"Then... come on!"

The solemn and murderous aura filled the air, and everyone held their breath and concentrated as if they were facing a great enemy.

Everyone's muscles were tight, like a full bowstring, ready to deal with the attacks of the Golden Clothing Messenger at any time.

Their eyes were locked tightly on each other, and they did not dare to slack off at all.

The air was filled with a tense atmosphere, like a thin thread that could break at any time.

The greed in the eyes of the messenger of the golden clothes was unconcealed. He stared at the treasure tightly, as if it was everything in his life.

The long black sword in his hand emitted a heart-pounding cold light, and the strange aura on the blade made people shudder.

"Kill!" The golden envoy roared and launched the attack first.
To be continued...