Chapter 81 There's no need for trouble, just come at me
making a sound. Is she afraid of implicating me, this small martial artist What a truly great person with boundless compassion."Wang Xuan felt deep respect. This powerful woman, like the Great Maste...Wang Xuan listened to the shouts of the Wanjianzong disciples around him, even the insults.
He used illusions not to humiliate the Wanjian Sect.
But illusions are cast very quickly, and it's difficult for combatants to avoid them.
He also didn't have too many good ways to hold back, so he could only fight back in the same way.
As for why he rarely used illusions against enemies in the past, it was because this method had too many drawbacks.
Illusion against powerful soul entities is extremely easy to be counteracted.
While it is difficult for someone to subdue those whose cultivation level surpasses their own, unless they lack steadfastness of mind, like Wang Ya, the technique is unlikely to be effective.
"Fulfill him!" The head of the Wanjian Sect suddenly shouted.
Zheng Qian immediately pinched her fingers, coldly saying, "Three breaths to defeat you!"
This is the pride of a conjurer, she needs only a short time to solve this black wind.
Xiao Xiang Xianzi's heart clenched for a moment. The essence blood she had finally obtained was about to be returned.
In an instant, the mirage beast let out a strange cry like that of an infant. Its eyes glowed with sinister black light, reflecting the figure of Wang Xuan within their pupils.
And at this moment, the disciples of Wanjian Sect, upon hearing the cry, felt a sudden piercing pain in their minds, and for a moment, they had an illusionary feeling of fear and confusion.
And needless to say, Wang Xuan, who was the primary target of the attack.
'Om'
Wang Xuen's vision changed, and he found himself falling into a nine-meter space in shades of gray.
He was pulled into its mirage by the Illusion Beast!
In this space, there is a dark iron pillar. Wang Xuan's figure was bound to the dark iron pillar in an instant, his limbs were even pierced onto the dark iron pillar by black spikes.
He lowered his head and looked down. The wounds on his limbs were bleeding constantly.
"Although time in the illusion may seem long, perhaps not even a breath has passed in the real world," Wang Xuan said, his mind communicating with his Xingdao pupil martial soul.
Actually, the most effective way to tell if someone is under a spell is to look into their soul sea for the scriptless heavenly book.
If there is no Wordless Heavenly Book within the Soul Sea, then it proves he is in the illusionary realm.
The "Wordless Scripture" is the most precious treasure in the Ancestral Realm, beyond description and comprehension. No illusionary realm can possibly construct it!
A dim space, rippling and trembling, a colossal mirage beast appeared, opening its bloody maw to swallow Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan's eyes changed, his exquisite pupils appearing, his expression cold and stern. "Ant, look at who I am"
Click, click~
The surrounding space shattered, revealing the bloody world outside. A blood-red sky, a blood-red earth, and corpses littered everywhere.
Countless corpses flowed out, spilling blood that flooded the land and formed a sea of crimson. Wang Xuan's figure slowly emerged from the bloodsea, his blood-soaked form, eyes blazing with bloody red light.
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Boom'
In the blood-red sky, one by one bloody eyes squeezed out of space, rotating and looking down at the mirage beast.
Within realms within!
The mirage beast roared, immediately dispelling the illusion, and its form vanished from within the illusion.
The outside.
The black, ghostly gleam in the mirage beast's eyes faded. Wang Xuan opened his clear eyes.
The whole process of the illusion lasted only for a blink, just the time it took Wang Xuan to close his eyes.
Zheng Qianwei frowned, how did the mirage beast suddenly dissipate its illusion
She cast illusions using a Mirage Beast, so you can't see inside the mirage.
"It seems you do know a bit about illusions, unfortunately, you've run into me." Zheng Qianwei fell silent for a moment, then said.
The headmaster of Wanjian Sect smiled faintly and nodded slightly.
The disciples of Wan Jianzong surrounding the area wiped the sweat from their foreheads. The screeching sound they just heard was truly agonizing, giving them a terrible headache.
"Next time, I won't give you a chance."
Zheng Qian said coldly, pointing at the boy: "Go!"
The mirage beast on his shoulder didn't move.
Cheng Qian:
The beast is a little embarrassing, and sometimes it doesn't listen to her even after she contracts with it.
She actually has a cooperative relationship with the mirage beast.
"A hundred demonic souls, go, shatter his martial heart!" Zheng Qian pointed at Wang Xuan once more.
Isn't a hundred demon souls as payment pretty good
Wang Xuan smiled, letting out a soft 'ah', and looked at the mirage beast.
Three hundred demon souls, go!
Zheng Qian's eyes turned cold, and she roared, "Go away! Get lost!" The mirage beast on her shoulder shuddered violently and finally, after the fourth time Zheng Shijie had called out, it opened its mouth and shouted angrily, "Get lost... go to hell!"
People: “”
All the disciples of Wanjianzong were petrified, Zheng Qian stood there like a wooden chicken.
The headmaster of the Wanjian Sect's smile froze.
The mirage beast roared in anger, pounding Zheng Qian's head with his fist: "You heartless wretch! You made me deal with him"
"Are you trying to kill me"
Before, what I saw was a pile of corpses, a sea of blood. The young man was practically a demon god, and he even possessed a Buddhist treasure!
Yes, it felt within the boy's body, there existed a Buddha relic that was restraining it!
The young man's spirit, the pupil of his eyes, was also a very high grade and could see through illusions.
The mirage beast kicked Zheng Qian in the face.
Wang Xuan found it interesting and shook his head with a smile: "Since Master Zheng won't make a move, then let me try."
"No need, I've lost." Zheng Qian hurriedly said, taking a deep look at the young man.
She believes in the mirage beast.
Turning to the sect master, Zheng Qian bowed and said with guilt, "Sect Master, I'm useless. I've caused the sect to lose another match."
After saying that, Zheng Qian returned to the disciple group under the speechless gaze of all the disciples of Wanjian Sect.
Wang Xuan wiped his forehead, let out a long sigh of relief, and said: "I've done my best. Senior Sister Zheng let me win."
Saying that, he walked back to Xiao Xiang Fairy and said, "Master, the disciple managed to win another round."
The Xiao Xiang Fairy nodded slightly and smiled gently.
Wang Xuan looked at the head of the Wanjian Sect. The smile on the other's face was gone completely.
The elders of the Wanjian Sect looked at each other and smiled wryly. Now that they looked back, they couldn't see that this young man was plotting to take the essence blood of their sect guardian beast. Then they would have wasted all these years cultivating martial arts.
I thought I could bully this weak and isolated force, but now it seems I've not only lost face but also the Star Palace Order and my essence blood.
Wang Xuan snorted.
Although Xiao Xiang Fairy had only taken him as a disciple for a short time, she treated him sincerely and wholeheartedly.
"Whoever dares to wrong those who treat me well, I will remember and seek revenge." Wang Xuan thought to himself, he wouldn't follow the path of repaying evil with good.
The headmaster of the Wanjian Sect twitched his eyes, and two more drops of essence blood flew out of the jade bottle, being collected by the Xiashang Fairy with a smile.
"Can you risk another bet..." The head of Wanjian Sect, with a sullen face, still wanted to win back his losses.
Several elders were secretly anxious. If they continued gambling like this, Fairy Xiao Xiang wouldn't win the wager, and she might very well lose all ten drops of her essence blood.
"Lord of Myriad Swords, you still haven't changed your youthful impulsiveness," the fairy Xiangxian sneered with a cold laugh.
Wang Xuan said: "Alright, you don't need to bother choosing who will compete. Have all the disciples with complete secret treasures go up together."
Wang Xuan hesitated for a moment, his gaze turning cold as he swept over the disciples of Wanjianzong: “As a disciple of Xianger Xianzi, I will let you know today just how strong her disciple is.”
If I lose, I'll give you three Xinggong Orders. And if you lose, you'll hand over the entire bottle of blood essence.
What!
The voluptuous form of the fairy Xiaoxiang trembled violently.
The master of the Wanjian Sect's beard fluttered.
Several elders turned pale with shock and anger.
The disciples of the Wanjian Sect thought they had misheard. For a moment, they were almost all embarrassed and 'jumped' to their feet.
"Wow! This person is so domineering and unrestrained." Mu Linger looked at the black figure, feeling shocked by him.
Su Xiao shi exclaimed in amazement, "What an indomitable spirit! To dare make such a wager against the whole crowd!"
“Dare you fight me” Wang Xuan strode back onto the stage, fixing his cold gaze on the disciples of Wanjianzong. His voice was chillingly cold: “You disrespected my master before, I will make you understand the price of disrespecting Xiaoxiang Fairy!”
Dominating.
Carefree.
Respect teachers and value the way.
Xiao Xiang Fairy heard this, looking at the young man's back, a hint of comfort in her apricot eyes, but worry in her heart.
One person challenged all the disciples of Wan Jian Zong's secret realms to a full completion!
This is insane!!!
Xiangxiang Fairy understood that the young man wanted to stand up for her and punish those frivolous disciples of Wanjian Sect who had treated her disrespectfully before. However, she was worried and wanted to stop him.
Even when Yin Wuji was complete in the Secret Realm, he had challenged at most six people. Now there are twenty-five.
"Master, let me fight!"
"Master, I am also willing to fight!"
"Damn it, this brat really thinks our Wansjian Sect is empty! I'll make him understand that the Wansjian Sect cannot be humiliated!"
"What are you, that you dare to shout in front of the disciples of our Wanjian Sect"
Each disciple of the Wanjian Sect, hidden in secret realms, exudes martial energy and their fighting spirit surges.
The Grandmaster of Wanjian Sect was sullen, his face lost all color. However, he couldn't let himself be trampled on, so he decided to make one last gamble.
Let him have his way, all of you fight for me! Win back what we've lost!
The headmaster of the Wan Jian Sect flung his robe sleeve, and twenty-five disciples who had cultivated their hidden arts to perfection immediately leaped onto the field at the same time.
"Blackwind, we're going into battle. This time, you won't even have a chance to admit defeat!" one after another, the figures hidden in secret laughed angrily and shouted.
Wang Xuan nodded: "I understand your feelings. You are eager to fight and bring honor to the sect."
The disciples of the Wànjiàn Sect were so angry they could gnash their teeth.
This kid has a good bearing, but his mouth is too sharp.
Didn't they laugh at Xiao Xiang Xianzi before The collapse of Yin Feng Valley is known to all four sects. With the Yin Feng Valley Master, a young and voluptuous woman, barely able to save herself, can they not even be a laughing stock now
Twenty-five disciples, slowly moved to surround Wang Xuan.
At that moment, a disciple of the Wanjianzong sect from the Sea of Mountains realm rushed out of a mine tunnel with his arm covered in blood, looking flustered and panicked.er lightning, flew toward Wang Xuan's back as he sent the fourth person flying."Hei Feng, you bastard! I, Han Kuang, am not trash!"Han Kuang roared with fury, his entire body brimming with the power o...