No one could withstand Feng Qingming's move. Only Xuan Yangzi relied on the Hunyuan Mirror to fight and retreat all the way back to the central mountain gate.
However, if the Holy Ancestor's spirit had not suddenly revived, even Xuan Yangzi would have found it difficult to contend.
Because of this, whenever they thought of Feng Qingming’s power, their hearts began to beat fast.
These are all powerful people in Hunyuan Dao, and even in the whole world. They are not the cowardly ones, but they cannot accept that if they go against Feng Qingming, they might be killed by the other party as easily as an ant.
No dignity at all!
"No, we have to hurry over. I know what everyone is afraid of, but now is the best chance to kill him. It's not too long now and he should still be recovering. Otherwise, Ou Ze would have already killed him at the central mountain gate!"
Xuan Yangzi said solemnly: "We have no choice. If he doesn't die, we will die. Now is his weakest time. If we let him escape again, we will all die, and even the Taoist tradition passed down by our ancestors will be destroyed!"
Everyone's expressions were startled, and they naturally knew that Xuan Yangzi was right. Just as Xuan Yangzi said, in this battle, they had no way to retreat and could only fight forward bravely. Could they still expect such a madman to let Hunyuan Dao go
"Walk!"
"Let's go. We must kill him here today even if we have to risk our lives!"
"For the Holy Sun Continent!"
"For the world!"
Everyone's fighting spirit was rekindled, and they all set up their escape lights and headed towards the source of this momentum.
Soon, when they arrived, many people also followed quietly, not daring to show their faces, but under the sweep of this momentum, they were unable to hide.
They saw that Feng Qingming had three flowers on his head, not just one.
Many people gasped. Until now, the concept of the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head has been known by more and more people as time goes by.
They naturally knew that when three flowers gathered at the top of the head, every additional flower would bring about a drastic change in combat effectiveness.
At the same time, on the battlefield, Lu Xuan clearly felt that everything around him had changed and turned into the void of the universe. Not far away, he could vaguely see huge life planets operating in a wonderful pattern.
"Illusion?" Lu Xuan immediately realized something. He realized that he was caught in an illusion. Sure enough, as soon as Lu Xuan activated his own skills, the illusion in front of him disappeared without a trace.
In front of him, Feng Qingming had already pounced on him at an incredibly fast speed.
His body was steaming with bloody evil energy, and the rebirth of Qi and blood was so terrifying that it covered the sky and swept over directly.
A huge bloody handprint fell towards Lu Xuan's head.
Lu Xuan snorted coldly and raised his hand to block the terrifying attack.
"boom!"
The collision between the two sides was like two missiles colliding in mid-air, and the terrifying storm it set off spread out towards the surrounding sky.
"You can actually break my illusion?"
Feng Qingming was a little confused as he failed to kill Lu Xuan with one strike. Although he did not use any special magic, with his enormous mental power after condensing the flower of the soul, no one could escape from him.
The flower of qi and blood, the flower of essence and the flower of primordial spirit respectively correspond to the three major magical power systems of physical skills, magical skills and illusion skills.
After condensing the flower of the soul, even a random illusion can make people fall into the illusion instantly.
Apart from Xuan Yangzi, who also condensed the flower of the soul, he had never seen anyone who could resist his illusion.
One strike is enough to be fatal.
Even if he had condensed the flower of the soul, he had to use all his strength to deal with any illusions he cast.
In a split second, he could create hundreds of illusions, and he had to distract himself all the time to fight against them. He was no match for Feng Qingming in the first place, and he was even less of a match after that.
This was the first time that someone like Lu Xuan broke free from his illusion in just a moment.
There was even a hint of surprise in his eyes, because Lu Xuan hadn't even condensed the flower of the soul, but he could actually negotiate illusions.
Lu Xuan just looked at Feng Qingming with a sneer. He would never know that he had the scripture of Flying Phoenix Regeneration Technique on his body. With this page of scripture suppressing Lu Xuan's soul, Lu Xuan was like having an all-round protective shield. It was impossible to attack him by relying on soul attack.
Not to mention, this was just an illusion attack. For a moment, Lu Xuan was a little careless.
Bursts of golden light burst out from Lu Xuan's eyes, and mysterious patterns appeared in his pupils.
"From now on, no matter whether you attack directly with your soul or use illusion, it will be useless!"
Lu Xuan opened his eyes of delusion directly. No illusions were of any use in front of these eyes.
"This is..." Feng Qingming looked at Lu Xuan's eyes.
"This is the Eye of Revelation. You plundered the blood of the Holy Clan and transferred it to your own body. Don't you know about the Eye of Revelation?" Lu Xuan said with a smile.
"The Eyes that can Pierce Illusions, your Eyes that can Pierce Illusions..." Feng Qingming stared at Lu Xuan intently, and golden patterns also appeared in his eyes, but they were different from Lu Xuan's, and much simpler. Obviously, there was no way they could be the same as Lu Xuan's Eyes that can Pierce Illusions.
And just as Lu Xuan guessed, it was impossible for him to bear not plundering the blood of the saints for his own use during these tens of thousands of years.
As expected, he also carries the blood of the saints.
However, his level of development, even after ten thousand years, could not be compared with Lu Xuan.
With the Eye of Truth, and the suppression of the Flying Phoenix Regeneration Technique, Lu Xuan was able to directly destroy Feng Qingming's soul flower.
All his means of attacking with his spiritual power will be completely destroyed.
Fortunately, Feng Qingming condensed the other two flowers, otherwise, if he had only condensed the flower of the soul, he would be no different from a baby in front of Lu Xuan and could be killed at any time.
"Sure enough, my guess was right. There are other ways to advance to the Eye of Delusion. I want to dig out your eyes and study the secrets behind them!"
Feng Qingming said coldly.
Although the illusion attack did not work, Feng Qingming was not afraid at all. In his eyes, Lu Xuan had become his specimen, and he could take some parts from Lu Xuan anytime and anywhere.
"Then we'll see what you can do!"
A look of disgust flashed across Lu Xuan's eyes.
"A weird monster!"
(End of this chapter)