Fantasy (End)



Leng Yan moved very quickly and when they stood up, they found that Leng Yan had disappeared.

They immediately chased after him. At this time, Leng Yan had already reached the gate of the capital, and the story in the illusion had reached its final step.

Along the way, there were chaotic crowds of people fleeing everywhere. With fear in their eyes, they hurriedly ran towards the city gate.

Leng Yan withdrew her eyes and knew that this was the last point of the story - the State of Daye was attacked by the enemy and the country was destroyed.

Outside the city gate, the sound of swords clashing and fighting could be heard.

Leng Yan saw the emperor and several princes leading their troops to defend the city gate. Leng Yan climbed up the city wall while no one else was paying attention.

As she climbed the tower, she heard the enemy soldiers below shouting, "Emperor Daye, we will withdraw if you send us your youngest daughter to play with."

Then came bursts of shrill laughter. Leng Yan listened expressionlessly, thinking to herself: This Minglan is really good at resisting people.

At this time, the emperor under the city wall heard what they said and his anger reached its peak. So did the princes and princesses beside him, but now they could only try their best to remain calm.

Just then, a soldier saw Leng Yan and pointed at Leng Yan standing on the city wall and said, "Look, the Fifth Princess." Everyone fell silent in an instant.

Leng Yan was seen standing on the city wall, with her back to them so that they could not see her expression.

The emperor looked at Leng Yan and said, "Yan'er, come down." But the enemy looked at Leng Yan and laughed, saying, "Has the Fifth Princess come to her senses?"

Someone behind him immediately laughed and said, "General, you must have remembered it wrongly. She is no longer the Fifth Princess." Then there was a burst of laughter.

Leng Yan chuckled and then her voice was clearly heard by everyone: "I, Leng Yan, will never be a princess of a fallen country." After that, Leng Yan held the sword across her neck.

Minglan's eyes revealed excitement when she saw this scene outside the illusion. Wen Shi and others who came over saw this scene and immediately spoke out to stop it.

But the next second, Leng Yan changed the direction of the sword in his hand, accumulated spiritual power on the sword, and slashed with the sword. When the sword energy touched the illusion, the sky in the illusion suddenly became gloomy.

Then the illusion was cut in half by the sword energy.

Then Leng Yan saw the scenery in the illusion begin to dissipate, turning into stars and disappearing on the spot. Leng Yan stood there and looked at Wen Shi and the others who were stunned and said calmly: "What did you want to say just now?"

Wen Shi and the others looked away and said, "Nothing."

Leng Yan watched as they gathered spiritual power in their hands, and then shot the spiritual power towards them. Although they didn't understand what Leng Yan was going to do, they still used their spiritual power to resist.

Wen Shi looked at Leng Yan and asked, "Yan'er, what are you going to do?" Leng Yan said calmly, "Forget what you shouldn't know."

Wen Shi smiled and said, "But Yan'er, our cultivation is almost higher than yours." Leng Yan raised her eyes and looked at them, and the next second her pupils turned blue-gold. The moment they looked at Leng Yan, they felt that they were only looking into those emotionless blue-gold eyes. A strong sense of oppression came over them.

The next second, their minds went blank, and then everything went dark.

After several people fainted, Leng Yan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. This was her first time erasing the memories of so many people at once, and her body couldn't handle it. This was because she was using divine power.

Now she has gained some divine power. Although her current divine power is only a drop in the ocean compared to her original one, even the drop in the ocean of divine power of the Creator God is far more powerful than the spiritual power possessed by the strongest cultivator in the world of cultivation.

But until now Leng Yan still has not recovered his memory in the upper realm, and has only recovered a little spiritual power.

Leng Yan closed her eyes, and the next second the illusion completely collapsed, and Leng Yan's figure appeared in the dilapidated temple.

The next second after appearing in the temple, Leng Yan dodged Minglan's attack.

Before she fainted, she set up a barrier that prevented people from outside from coming in and people inside from leaving. In this way, Minglan was trapped inside and couldn't get out.

Leng Yan spent several days in the illusion, but in reality only a few hours had passed.

Leng Yan opened her eyes and looked at Ming Lan. Ming Lan was instantly shocked by the color of Leng Yan's eyes and could not recover for a long time. She looked at Leng Yan in disbelief and asked, "Are you a descendant of the gods?"

Leng Yan did not answer but just looked at her and said lightly: "The ancient spiritual woman clan actually practiced evil skills." Minglan collapsed to the ground. If she could send Leng Yan into the illusion when she was not paying attention before, then everything she did now was a joke.

The descendants of the gods are so powerful, how can she compete with them?

She looked at Leng Yan and said, "I lost, so kill me." Leng Yan replied, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Minglan was stunned for a moment and then said, "I am no longer a member of the spirit girl clan. They couldn't tolerate me, so I rebelled against them." Her face looked a little ferocious.

Leng Yan looked at her with still indifferent eyes.

After a while, Leng Yan left the ruined temple. After she left, the ruined temple collapsed and buried the bodies in the temple.

Leng Yan sat on a tree waiting for Xing Luo and the others, thinking about things while waiting.

According to information, the ancient spirit race was divided into two branches: the Wen clan and the Ming clan. Minglan happened to belong to the Ming clan. The most recognizable sign of the spirit race is the red mark on their arms.

A man's mark is a red dot, somewhat similar to a woman's gongsha. A woman's is a red lotus. To distinguish them, the colors of their marks differ: theirs is crimson, but with a hint of gold within the crimson. Furthermore, most spirits have silver hair.

Thinking of this, Leng Yan couldn't help but think of Wen Shi. Wen Shi did have silver hair, and Leng Yan had seen a mark on Wen Shi's hand when he was a child, but Wen Shi never cared about it. It seemed that he didn't know about the spirit race. He didn't know that he was a spirit race.

Moreover, the spirits want to avoid the world and will only appear when the world of cultivation or the human world faces some extremely large disaster.

But it just so happened that a heretic named Wen Shi appeared here, causing chaos in the world of cultivation. Now he is the most powerful person in the world of cultivation and the leader of Qingyuan Sect.

It can be said that he is the opposite of the spirit race. Leng Yan was a little skeptical that such a traitor was from the spirit race, but Minglan clearly said that Wen Shi was from the Wen family of the spirit race.

But Wen Shi didn't possess the abilities of the Eldar, or more precisely, no one taught him. That's why Wen Shi didn't even know he was an Eldar until now.

The Spirit Clan possessed a talent for calculating the calamity that was about to strike and then preventing it. However, Wen Shi, a troublemaker in the cultivation world, clearly did not possess this ability.

If someone wanted to teach him, he would probably say that it was something only charlatans would do and he wouldn't do it.

Leng Yan rubbed his forehead. Now there was another reason why he couldn't kill Wen Shi. It was really troublesome.

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