Abyss Walker

Chapter 149 The Secret Realm of the Forest (Part 2)

Yun Muhan patted Murong Yuanmo on the shoulder, and the two continued their journey to explore the secret realm of the forest.

Yun Muhan and Murong Yuanmo walked lightly and firmly along the dark path of the Forest Secret Realm. Their figures appeared and disappeared in the shadows of the ancient trees, as if they had blended into the surrounding environment.

Their breathing was even and deep, and despite facing unknown challenges, their eyes shone with determination and courage.

The ancient trees all around stood like ancient guardians, their trunks thick and twisted, their bark bearing the marks of time. Their foliage was so dense it almost blocked out the sky, with only scattered rays of sunlight filtering through the gaps, forming beams that illuminated the occasional dust motes drifting through the forest. These beams of light seemed particularly sacred in the dark forest, yet elusive, adding to the mystique.

The earthy, damp scent mingled with the fragrance of ancient wood, creating a unique forest aroma. This aroma evoked both a sense of vibrant life and a feeling of oppressive heaviness.

Occasionally, the silence is broken by the calls of a few unknown birds. Their calls are either clear or deep, some sounding like warnings, others like telling secrets from the depths of the forest.

"Big brother, the environment here seems even more eerie than outside." Murong Yuanmo gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, cautiously looking around.

Yun Muhan nodded. He did not summon his Dugu Sword, but his ice-attribute internal energy was already circulating within his body, ready to deal with any unexpected situation.

"Xiao Yuan, stay close to me. The guardians here might be even more powerful than the earth dragon." Before the words were finished, a strange fluctuation came from ahead, as if something was stirring underwater.

Yun Muhan and Murong Yuanmo immediately stopped and became alert. Ahead, in a lake, the water began to churn violently, as if a giant beast was about to burst forth.

"Be careful, this might be a water-attribute guardian in the secret realm!" Yun Muhan warned in a low voice, while protecting Murong Yuanmo behind him.

Suddenly, a massive column of water shot into the sky, accompanied by a deafening roar, and a gigantic water dragon rose from the lake. Its body was formed from the lake water, its eyes gleaming with a ghostly blue light, radiating a powerful aura.

"It seems we've run into trouble." Dugu Jian finally appeared. Yun Muhan gripped the hilt tightly, the blade shimmering with an icy blue light that contrasted sharply with the water dragon's blue body.

The water dragon seemed to sense the threat emanating from Yun Muhan's sword. It roared, swung its massive tail, and unleashed a towering wave that hurtled towards the two of them.

Yun Muhan swiftly swung his sword, and the sword energy transformed into an ice wall, blocking the impact of the giant wave.

However, the water dragon's attack did not stop. It opened its huge mouth and spewed out sharp water arrows, which were aimed directly at Yun Muhan and Murong Yuanmo.

"Xiao Yuan, use your sword energy to protect yourself!" Yun Muhan shouted loudly, while swinging his sword to meet the water arrow. The sword energy collided with the water arrow, producing a series of explosions.

Murong Yuanmo was not to be outdone. Although his swordsmanship was not as profound as Yun Muhan's, it was still extremely sharp. He swung his sword, creating a series of sword shadows, and dispersed the incoming water arrows one by one.

Yun Muhan and Murong Yuanmo's combined attacks became increasingly coordinated, their offense and defense working together flawlessly. Although the water dragon was ferocious, it gradually showed signs of fatigue under their onslaught.

Yun Muhan's swordsmanship grew increasingly fierce, each strike accompanied by a whistling sound, aimed directly at the water dragon's vitals. Meanwhile, Murong Yuanmo assisted from the side, using his special abilities to disrupt the water dragon's movements and create opportunities for Yun Muhan.

The water dragon seemed to sense the danger and began to attack even more fiercely, trying to find an opening. However, Yun Muhan and Murong Yuanmo's coordination was too perfect, and its attacks were always easily neutralized.

Yun Muhan's sword tip traced a perfect arc in the air; his movements were swift and precise, each strike imbued with immense power and exquisite skill. Throughout this fierce clash with the water dragon, his gaze remained calm and focused, searching for his opponent's weaknesses.

The water dragon's body is enormous and powerful, its scales shimmering brilliantly in the sunlight, and every swing of its massive tail carries the force of thunder.

However, even such a powerful creature has its fatal weakness. Yun Muhan observed the battle closely and finally found an opportunity during one of their clashes.

His sword flashed out like lightning, striking the water dragon precisely at its vital point. This was the water dragon's Achilles' heel; with a single blow, the water dragon's body jolted violently, letting out a piercing wail. The sound echoed in the empty arena, filled with pain and resentment.

With a mournful cry, the water dragon's massive body crashed to the ground, creating a huge crater. The impact sent a gust of wind through the surrounding air. The water dragon's eyes gradually lost their light, its breathing became weak, and finally, it stopped.

Then, the water dragon's body began to disintegrate, its scales, flesh, and bones turning into a pool of clear lake water. This water flowed slowly across the land, eventually settling into stillness, as if nothing had ever happened. Sunlight shone on the lake's surface, creating shimmering, iridescent reflections.

Yun Muhan's chest rose and fell with his heavy breathing; he could feel his heart pounding unusually hard after the fierce battle. Fine beads of sweat covered his forehead, shimmering faintly in the afterglow of the fight.

His hair was slightly disheveled from the vigorous movements, with a few strands sticking to his cheeks, but his eyes remained firm and sharp.

He slowly turned around, his gaze falling on Murong Yuanmo. Murong Yuanmo's clothes were torn in several places during the battle, the fabric fluttering gently in the wind, revealing his fair skin beneath. A blush of excitement graced his face, and his eyes sparkled with adoration and reverence for Yun Muhan.

Yun Muhan's lips curled into a relieved smile. He reached out and gently patted Murong Yuanmo's shoulder—a simple gesture, yet full of strength and warmth.

"Big brother, you're amazing!" Murong Yuanmo's voice was filled with excitement and joy. His eyes sparkled like the brightest stars in the night sky. His little hands were clenched into fists, as if he were imitating Yun Muhan's heroic posture in battle.

Yun Muhan shook his head slightly, a hint of self-mockery in his eyes. He knew his victory was not accidental, but the result of countless hours of arduous training.

His gaze fell on the Dugu Sword in his hand. The blade reflected a cold light under the moonlight, and the tip still bore the marks of battle.

Yun Muhan smiled slightly and patted Murong Yuanmo on the shoulder, "Let's go, Yuanmo, there are more challenges waiting for us in the depths of the secret realm."

Yun Muhan and Murong Yuanmo walked side by side, stepping into the depths of the Forest Secret Realm. The surrounding trees grew increasingly dense, their branches and leaves intertwining as if weaving a natural barrier. Sunlight filtered through the gaps, dappling their bodies, and the air was filled with the fresh scent of earth and plants.