The blood-colored ancient battlefield rumbled with thunder, and violent energy fluctuations wreaked havoc like a storm.

Somewhere, the pitch-black thundercloud rolled around as the violent lightning emitted a destructive aura.

Thunder rumbled as strong gales raged, sweeping up red sand s that filled the sky. Through the pitch black thundercloud, one could faintly see a gigantic dark black long snake entrenched on the blood-red plain, hissing towards the sky.

Within the thundercloud, lightning balls that were condensed to the limit constantly struck the dark black long serpent with lightning bolts that filled the sky. Violent lightning energy wreaked havoc, causing the light to become dimmer and dimmer, and as it lightly trembled, a person dressed in black could be vaguely seen inside.

The area around the black snake was affected by the violent energy. The ground trembled slightly, revealing ravines. Countless grains of sand, which looked like they were stained with blood, turned into powder and floated in the wind.

Not far away, Ling Yun who was dressed in green had long hair fluttering in the wind, a clothes floating in the air.

Looking at the black snake simulacrum that was struck by lightning and the youth with his eyes tightly shut, his expression was indifferent. Seeing that he seemed to have given up resisting, he did not feel any joy.

Boom!

A violent explosion sounded out as the glass shattered. The black serpent suddenly collapsed, and a black shadow shot out like a bolt of lightning. Even the thunder couldn't keep up with its speed.

"You've played enough, it's my turn! The Cupid's Shadow! " A berserk voice that could not be suppressed suddenly resounded, the black figure appeared behind Ling Yun like a ghost. With a flash, it transformed into nine identical figures that attacked Ling Yun together.

In the nick of time, Ling Yun's body turned illusory, and sounds of splitting could be heard. Golden light flashed beneath his feet, and like an Aurora, he charged out of the nine figures' encirclement, stopping a hundred meters away.

"Mysterious Serpent of Nine Yin!"

Looking at the nine identical figures not too far away, then recalling the dark black illusion of a long snake from before, Ling Yun sucked in a breath of cold air.

"He really runs fast!" The face of the Black Cloaked Teenager who had transformed into the Mysterious Serpent of Nine Yin darkened as he looked at Ling Yun with ice-cold eyes. He did not conceal the dense killing intent in his eyes at all;

To be honest, he had never placed Ling Yun in his eyes before, because he was once a powerful existence that was at the level of a Eighth Order Demon Ancestor.

In his view, no matter how strong Ling Yun was, he was just an outstanding individual in the young generation. With his methods, cultivation level and the advantage, taking Ling Yun down was as easy as reaching out with his hand.

However, he did not expect a careless person to suffer such a huge loss at the hands of a little ant who did not put him in his eyes. He was beaten into a sorry state and used his life-saving bloodline's ability to teach him a lesson.

When he was trapped inside, he thought about it carefully, Ling Yun was indeed very strong, her cultivation and combat effectiveness were simply not on the same level, and her combat effectiveness was far stronger than her cultivation.

But he was not weak either. The reason he was so miserable was because he had underestimated Ling Yun, and so he used the same method continuously. Ling Yun was caught unawares after he discovered him.

Just as Ling Yun had said, there were some methods that shouldn't be used continuously in front of the same person, so even if you used it consecutively, you shouldn't be so confident.