Xuanchen's eyes flashed coldly, and a rare look of anger appeared on his usually gentle face.
Ling Xiao shuddered all over and stopped talking. He returned to the mat silently, and the three of them sat cross-legged again.
Not long after, Chunyang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Xuanchen and Lingxiao with a complicated look, a hint of hesitation flashed across his face.
"Brother, Lei Ling and Lei Chen have different physiques. Lei Ling can completely inherit the Tianhuan Wuqing Dao of my Wangyue clan, while Lei Chen, apart from having slightly better aptitude, has no other strengths! You should think twice!"
"Heavenly Illusion and Merciless Dao?"
Xuanchen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Lingxiao and Chunyang who were in extremely complicated situations. His pupils shrank slightly, but he still couldn't hide his joy.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Brother, you have been in seclusion for many years. If this evil beast had not disturbed the forbidden land of my Wangyue clan, you would not have woken up."
Ling Xiao spoke softly. He no longer had the ferocious look he had before, and seemed to have aged countless years in an instant. In addition to the wrinkles, there was also a hint of kindness on his face.
"In that case! Let's go to the tribe's forbidden area..."
His eyes flickered, and he suddenly stood up, then turned into a rainbow of light and disappeared. Seeing him leave, Ling Xiao and Chun Yang breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and followed him away.
…
Outside the Sky Illusion Mist, Xuan Chen and the other two stood in the void, silently looking at the mist below which had completely turned red. Except for Xuan Chen, Chun Yang and Ling Xiao had expressions of deep worry on their faces.
"When Feng Qingyang entered last night, he was blocked by the Thunder Spirit, so he missed the best time to open it. Tonight is when the Sky Illusion Mist is most active. It can be said that there are many dangers and there is no way to survive. As long as you absorb a little bit of the mist, you will live in the illusion forever."
"Can Ling'er still come out?" Ling Xiao's expression changed. Although she was a super powerful person, this Sky Illusion Mist was a forbidden area for his Wangyue clan. Only clan members could enter when their time was up. Therefore, her understanding of it was very limited.
"I don't know much about the Illusionary Mist. I only know a little from the inherited memories of each generation. However, if the Illusionary Mist is activated, external forces cannot interfere."
Xuan Chen hesitated for a while, then raised his hand and summoned a round mirror, which was suspended in the air and covered the void, releasing thousands of rays of light. After a moment of distortion, a hazy shadow suddenly appeared on the mirror.
"This... this is... this is Lei Ling!"
Old woman Ling Xiao exclaimed with excitement, but her expression turned into sadness in an instant. She sighed quietly, turned her head away and stopped talking.
…
Entering the Tianhuan Mist, Feng Qingyang now appeared in a vast wasteland. The void here was full of cracks, and the floating mist was like lots of marshmallows.
He took a deep breath and immediately felt something was wrong. He took out the jade slip in his hand. He suddenly had an epiphany and threw it into the void, which immediately attracted a huge mist.
The fog floated slowly, and when it reached the place where the jade slip was, it suddenly turned into a huge mouth. A unique force of rules appeared and swallowed it in an instant.
"Swallow?"
Feng Qingyang frowned, his storage ring flashed, and he immediately took out the Yueshang Arrow, bent the bow and shot an arrow into the void.
boom!
The arrow shoots out and the void shatters!
But at this moment, the pink mist surrounding his head suddenly changed completely, the pink turned into gray, and when the gray appeared, a tremendous resentment burst out.
Once the resentment came out, the world changed instantly. The vigorous energy was enough to shock the heavens and the earth. The original fog slowly turned into a human face at this time.
The human face had only blurred features and an indifferent expression. He carried a tremendous resentment on his body. The area within a radius of countless miles turned into a gray color at this moment, accompanied by bursts of ghost cries and wolves howling, which continued to echo in this world.
The person's face turned, and his emotionless eyes instantly looked at Feng Qingyang. After locking onto him, a black light shot out from the void at an extremely fast speed, and it instantly rushed straight towards Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang's gaze remained unchanged, although he sensed a sense of crisis that made his heart palpitate. The indifference on that person's face made him think of something extremely unusual.
"This feeling only appears when facing the Holy Lord, right?"
He raised his head, his long hair moving without wind, the hair slightly blocking his eyes floated behind his head, and he looked at the oncoming black light.
He pointed his finger forward and the five-layer sword mountain exploded. It did not have tremendous power, but was filled with a breath of silence and destruction.
As it rotated, the light of the Five-Layer Sword Mountain filled the area within countless miles, like a cutting machine, shattering the black light in an instant.
There was a shrill scream, and a black light suddenly exploded. A skull appeared faintly, and then the pink mist that was originally scattered quickly gathered and turned into a black cloud covering the area in an instant.
Thousands of skulls were like stars, flashing and howling in the black fog.
Damn it, ten skulls gathered into one, and with a bang, they fell from the sky, opened their mouths wide, as if they wanted to swallow Feng Qingyang in one gulp.
Feng Qingyang looked as usual. The Five-Layer Sword Mountain erupted again, spinning and colliding with the skull. The violent shaking spread in all directions. He took a step back, widened his eyes, and made a horrifying discovery. The skull's originally empty pupils suddenly showed a hint of red light.
The two looked at each other, Feng Qingyang's soul was greatly shocked, his face changed, he took ten steps back, his face suddenly became gloomy.
"This... This is clearly..."
A memory suddenly appeared in his mind. It was a kind of extinct magical power, which controlled the ruthless avenue among the three thousand avenues. This avenue was extremely evil.
"Heavenly Illusion, Heavenly Illusion. It turns out that this so-called Heavenly Illusion Mist is the legendary Heavenly Illusion Merciless Dao. According to the classics, once this Dao was revealed, all the living beings on a cultivation star were sacrificed alive to refine it to perfection."
"The lives of an entire cultivation planet!"
Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth. This Moon-Watching Clan was actually the descendant of the Tianhuan Wuqing Dao. The first generation controller of the Tianhuan Wuqing Dao was a great and powerful saint in the Middle Ages. Just like Buddhism, he directly opened up his own path from the initial understanding to the subsequent perfection.
The entire technique is full of bloodlust. It was the endless killing that made her the Saint who was the best at killing back then. She did not master the way of killing, but her own Tianhuan Ruthless Way was even more terrifying.
To be ruthless, ruthless, and ruthless about everything, to practice this art, one must first cut oneself three times with a sword, cutting off one's three thousand emotions and myriad worries. This method is quite similar to the beheading of the three corpses in Buddhism. I wonder if this was first instructed by the Buddha back then.
"The ruthless path of the heavenly illusion, if this path really exists here, I will definitely destroy it and never let it be passed down. How can such a ruthless path be passed down in the world?"
Having said that, he raised his head, and a look of destruction flashed across his eyes. Today, let me destroy this sect!