There was total silence, and almost everyone subconsciously kept silent.

Then he looked at the black-haired young man who was walking towards him with a casual smile on his face.

The silver-rimmed mask seemed to gleam in the sunlight.

What is that? !

On the platform, when everyone was looking at the black-haired man, An Heyu couldn't help but turn around.

Didn't we agree not to act impulsively? Why is there an illusion there? Or is this the illusion?

He could no longer distinguish between truth and falsehood.

But his movement to turn around was stopped by a hand.

Realizing that he had overreacted, he curbed his actions, his golden pupils moved slightly, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the young man with a cold face standing behind him.

"Tsk." Her red eyes narrowed slightly, seeming indifferent and as if she saw through the choice he would make.

She said silently: "Borrow your special ability for a moment."

No one noticed the episode here, and almost everyone's attention was attracted by the phantom in front of them.

Yes, Phantom.

The false phantom had a smile on his face, his brows relaxed, and seemed completely unaffected by Qu Yan's provocation.

The ice sculpture exuded a chill. The nobles on it and the bustling common people below were all looking at this man, who suddenly appeared without fear and was even more outrageous than the high-ranking noble.

An Heyu immediately figured out what the person behind him was going to do, so it could only be an illusion.

For a moment he didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or continue to be nervous about what Haig would do next.

The prelude to the supernatural undead, he analyzes the spirits of all the dead humans in the area, and controls the bodies after analysis.

He can still use his powers just like he did in life. If he wants, he can have an army of the undead.

An Heyu pursed his lips. He knew that Haig was sure that he would obey.

And he would indeed follow Haig's plan.

When he decided to board Haig's ship, he knew he might be used as a tool.

But as Haig said, he had no choice.

An Heyu closed his golden eyes.

Then it opened again.

The domain expanded silently and invisibly, and he captured the body that he had already analyzed.

Then the body disappeared from where it was and appeared in the air where the illusion was standing.

An Heyu can freely change the position of the body he controls, not to mention floating in the air.

He stared at the phantom intently, controlling his body to keep up with the phantom's movements.

At the same time, the blood in the body began to flow. This was not a natural occurrence, but a supernatural power of the body itself. Because this body was Qu Ran's, after being controlled by An Heyu, he was able to use Qu Ran's supernatural power to create the illusion of blood flowing.

In this way, if Qu Yan's ability can also confirm the original body through blood flow, then the 'Heige' in front of him will be regarded as the original body.

Li Li used her illusion to cover everything up under a phantom.

She herself stood in the special audience seats, taking in everything that was happening right now.

It was like watching a drama that had nothing to do with her.

Li Li said that she decided to act recklessly after careful consideration, but she did not say that she wanted to fight alone against a high-level superpower user who was also an S-level and her superpower nemesis.

She's not stupid, she can't be beaten.

She could strive for A-rank, but not S-rank. The gap between the middle-rank and the high-rank was not just in name only. She had provoked Yue Qing before in order to leave safely, and now it was just a test.

But considering that Yiming is there, she can try some tricks...

Li Li: Starting to get excited.

At the front of the platform, the purple-haired nobleman looked at the black-haired young man who was on the same level as him, withdrew his hand holding the round jar, lowered his head, bent his waist, and laughed.

"I like the shape of your head, and I like your eyes. Your temperament is also very much to my liking." He stood up and put the round jar back under his cloak. He continued to speak with a strong sense of condescension in his words, "What a pity. If it weren't for the marginal figures here who came to me, I wouldn't even know you existed."

"No one in the floating city believes the so-called prophecy of the former supernatural guild, and only people in this rural area take it seriously." Qu Yan said, "You don't really think that you can overthrow the thousand-year rule of the empire with the remnants of you?" He stretched out his hand to the phantom in front of him, "Give up the rotten stall of the former supernatural guild, give up the unrealistic dream, and become my collection, how about it?"

Yue Qing's face froze.

The civilians who were watching could not understand what he was saying. Even Yiming, who was among the civilians and had had some contact with Chao Xi early on, did not know what the "former supernatural guild" and "prophecy" were.

They don't know that Tide is the former supernatural guild.

But they could see that the black-haired young man in the air also laughed.

It was not a laugh that came from anger or being offended, but a laugh that came from a fun mood.

"Former supernatural guild?" He took a step forward, his clothes fluttering in the wind. "Sorry, I've never joined this organization."

"Besides...I'm more interested in your head now."

"You will regret it." Qu Yan said.

The conversation, which had no possibility of reconciliation, ended here!

The purple-haired nobleman stretched out his hands from under his cloak and raised them high. Six red lines emerged from the sky, but they were not aimed at the young man in front of him, but at the civilians below who had no time to react!

At the same time, the black-haired young man stretched out his hand, and his fingers in fingerless gloves drew an arc in the air.

“Pah.”

The sound of snapping fingers rang out, and the same amount of blood lines spread out from under his feet, like a cross-section, cutting off the forward direction of Qu Yan's supernatural power!

"ah!"

At this time, the civilians below finally reacted and pushed each other to run away. Everyone was paying attention to the two red spots in the sky. In the corner where no one was paying attention, Li Li took back the hand that was patting An Heyu's shoulder.

"It really is an illusion that can cause damage." Qu Yan had obviously heard Yue Qing talk about Heige's supernatural power. Seeing this, he directly attributed the same supernatural power to an illusion. "But what about this?"

Before he could finish his words, a red line appeared from behind and pierced the bodies of the five people hanging upside down.

Except Yu Xiao.

Blood spurted out, and the bright red blood rose into the air in the direction of Qu Yan's sight, and grew into a blade as wide as a cloth.

Stretch, extend.

Their area is far higher than the six red lines.

The tip of the red cloth glowed coldly in the sunlight, and the next moment it stabbed forward like a ferocious beast.

They drew curved lines in the air, and at the intersection of the curves was the young man standing there with a smile on his face!

A strong wind blew up, and the branches and leaves of the tree behind the young man made a sound like crying.

The red line was retracted, but he still stood there, calm and composed, as if he could see the starting point of everything, Qu Yan, through the exploding red.

Yiming, who was constantly swaying among the civilians, raised his head and watched everything with his own eyes.

This was a Haig he had never seen before. Facing a powerful opponent, his features showed recklessness and arrogance.

For some reason he felt that Haig would not lose, even if he was facing a high-level, powerful high-level opponent.

In his heart, that person seemed to never lose.

The floating black-haired young man retracted his elbow, stopped his palm beside his ear, and snapped his fingers casually.

“Pah.”

The red cloths collided at the intersection and turned into liquid. And there was not a single bit of black in this bright red.

Where is he?

Almost everyone present had this question in mind.

The next moment, the corner of the black clothing appeared on the platform.

Under the wide cloth of red liquid, tiny red droplets dripped in the air.

In the midst of the red rain, a black shadow formed in the air, and the smile under the silver-rimmed mask deepened. The white and slender fingers moved like a swimming fish, pulling out the dagger under the windbreaker.

Then he swung it out, drawing a crescent-shaped silver arc of light!

Instantly, an S-level red line of supernatural power pierced into his location, but it was just an illusory shadow!

However, the attack caused by the phantom was considered real.

Qu Yan's head flew out.

The red cloth suspended in mid-air lost its power of control and turned into liquid, pouring down onto the heads of the civilians below.

“Ahhhhhh!”

The screams of the civilians surged like a wave, and everyone kept crowding to escape, but when a few people turned their heads to look at the platform, they burst into even louder screams.

"That noble was killed!"

"Who the hell is Haig?!"

“That’s a monster!!”

Unopposed, civilians frantically tried to leave the square.

They fled in all directions, but some of them were mixed in and were forced to leave the square even though they didn't want to leave.

The noisy sound did not reach the platform. Yue Qing stood up with a frown on his face, and the ice sculpture spread its wings as if alive. But he sat back down soon.

The phantom appeared again, and the next moment it solidified into a human figure on the platform and stood in front of the head.

In an instant, Qu Ran's body replaced the inside of the phantom. A red line emerged from the ground, lifting the head up until it was at the same level as himself.

"I said that." He said, looking sideways into Qu Yan's eyes, his red pupils curved with a smile.

And at this moment, Qu Yan spoke.

"I like your temper." A thin, almost invisible red line connected the broken part of his neck. "When I kill you like this, your expression will definitely be worth cherishing."

He is not dead!

The black-haired young man lowered his eyes, and at the same time, after receiving the hint, the red line belonging to Qu Ran emerged from under his feet and turned into a knife to chop at the thin line. The thin line stretched, but it didn't break at all!

At the same time, flames are burning in the air. When the person involved believes that the illusory flame is real, it becomes a reality and burns the blood line.

"Hahaha, hahahahaha..." Qu Yan burst into wild laughter, and at the same time, blood gushed out from the bottom of his broken neck, instantly cutting off Qu Ran's supernatural power, and fixing his head on his neck again along with flames!

The red thread that sews the broken part looks like a wriggling maggot.

The flames went out.

Then Qu Yan turned around and said to the illusory black-haired young man: "You can't defeat me."

The phantom stayed where it was, but another phantom moved further away and appeared at the same spot. The phantom gradually solidified.

Qu Yan's hand brushed across his neck, and then slid down to his heart.

"Illusions can make you invisible and allow you to kill anyone you want to kill, but you can't kill me." Qu Yan laughed softly, "But I can kill you easily."

"Because I am connected to the superpower bloodline, I can use my superpowers to directly attack the superpower user himself!"

A piece of red cloth fell to the ground under his command, intercepting the red line that had not yet faded under the phantom's feet.