Zhan Tianye snorted coldly, formed seals with his hands, and suddenly black and gold flames condensed in his palms. He slammed out with the tip of his palm and landed a palm on the back of the Burning Bone Dog. The dog screamed and rolled to the ground, its scales exploding inch by inch!
Su Yao stood in mid-air, her purple eyes as cold as ice. The twenty-six ghost needles turned into an array under her control, locking the Soul-Splitting Sand Beast tightly.
Liu Yuting raised his hand, and a dark blue chain fell from the void, wrapping around the strange dog's limbs. It suddenly tightened, and the bones cracked.
Xin Jifeng's sword finger trembled slightly, and the sword energy swirled like a storm, turning into a killing formation, blocking the two monsters in the center of the formation.
The flames in Zhan Tianye's palm grew stronger, and the Burning Bone Dog was forced to retreat step by step, with fear in its eyes.
Everyone was stunned, looking at the four people in disbelief as they worked together seamlessly to suppress the monster as easily as taking candy from a bag.
Leng Zhiruo gritted her teeth, a complex look of surprise flashing across the depths of her eyes.
Bai Lingxi was unwilling, but Bai Yiran remained silent for a long time, with a deep awe rising in his heart.
Zhou Zhanhua's eyes were heavy. For the first time, he realized that these children from aristocratic families who boasted of their superior cultivation were as small as ants in front of Su Yao and others.
Su Yao landed slowly on the ground, his purple eyes flashing with cold light, and his palms moved slightly.
The twenty-six ghost gate needles flew in a circle and pierced the top of the soul sand beast's head. The sand beast struggled for a few times, fell to the ground with a bang, and turned into black sand and dissipated.
Liu Yuting approached the Burning Bone Dog step by step, and the cyan-gold lightning burned its flesh and blood.
Xin Jifeng smiled, and with a flick of his sword, the sword light penetrated into the strange dog's eye socket and then exploded.
Zhan Tianye slapped down with his palm, and flames surged, completely devouring the Burning Bone Dog!
The monster wailed miserably and gradually disappeared into the void.
In the dead silence, the wind and sand stopped.
Su Yao glanced at the black sand debris on the ground indifferently, turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, his purple eyes scanning the surroundings coldly.
"Let's go."
The voice was cold and contained an unquestionable pressure.
Liu Yuting, Xin Jifeng, and Zhan Tianye followed in tacit understanding. The four figures were as straight as arrows and walked into the deeper wilderness.
The others were in mixed emotions at the moment, feeling both awed and unwilling, but no one dared to say anything.
Bai Lingxi stared at Su Yao's back, her eyes full of jealousy and unwillingness.
Bai Yiran's eyes were complicated, but he just sighed and turned around to follow.
Zhou Zhanhua was silent for a moment, then patted his brother Zhou Chenglang on the shoulder and said, "Let's go."
Murong Yin's eyes were dark, and she followed closely with Hu Qianmo and Leng Zhiruo.
Everyone knew that in this battle, the Void Realm... the real battle of life and death had just begun.
The realm of the void, the illusion of an oasis.
The moment he stepped into the oasis, Su Yao realized something was wrong.
The place was lush and green, like a paradise. The warm wind, the soft grass, and a faint fragrance wafting through the air, like some kind of intoxicating poison.
Su Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed in his purple eyes, he raised his hand and pulled off a piece of gauze from his sleeve to cover his mouth and nose, and the Nine Lotus Jade Bone Ring under his sleeve moved slightly, and the subtle ripples spread out, dispersing the hidden fog around him.
Liu Yuting, Xin Jifeng and Zhan Tianye followed closely behind, also vigilantly circulating their spiritual power to protect their bodies.
But before Su Yao could open his mouth to warn the others, the sudden fragrance of flowers and the illusion had already quietly eroded their minds.
Leng Zhiruo was the first to be hit. She stood there in a daze with a dazed look in her eyes.
In the illusion, Zhou Lingyu was wearing a simple white shirt, gentle and handsome. He stood in the flying flowers and walked towards Leng Zhiruo with a smile.
"Zhiruo." He said softly, his tone filled with unconcealable tenderness: "The last time you saw the photo in my wallet, it wasn't Su Yao, it was you. All along, the only person I like is you."
Leng Zhiruo's heart beat faster, her eyes became hot, and she felt as if she were in a dream, so beautiful that she didn't want to wake up.
She walked towards him step by step, but she didn't notice that the green grass around her quietly turned into poisonous vines, slowly wrapping around her ankles.
Murong Yin instantly realized something was wrong and said in a deep voice, "Back off!"
She grabbed Hu Qianmo and scolded him coldly: "Be careful, these vines are poisonous, and you will die if you touch them!"
"Master! That junior sister..."
"Zhiruo has already entered the inner demon, but it is not a problem."
Hu Qianmo's heart trembled, and he hurriedly protected Murong Yin, while forcibly circulating his spiritual power to resist the invasion of the illusion.
Not far away, Bai Lingxi also lost his mind.
Her eyes were dim and there was a dreamy smile on the corner of her lips.
In the illusion, she sat in the position of the head of the Bai family, dressed in gorgeous clothes and looking extremely majestic.
What was even more intoxicating was that Liu Yuting was standing beside her, his face extremely cold and stern, his eyebrows lowered, looking at her as if he was determined to follow her until death.
Power and love are at your fingertips.
Bai Lingxi was immersed in it with a sweet smile, but she didn't know that in reality, her feet had been entangled by poisonous vines, and the green had spread to her knees. If she didn't help, she would be completely swallowed up.
Bai Yiran's figure also gradually froze in the illusion.
He saw Su Yao being entangled by a monster, covered in blood, helplessly reaching out to him for help.
He was like a hero sent from heaven, killing the monster with one sword. Su Yao looked at him gratefully, his eyes full of admiration and dependence.
The scene was so beautiful and moving that he was willing to indulge in it and even didn't want to wake up.
Zhou Zhanhua, on the other hand, was caught up in the glory he most desired.
He held a brilliant fragment of divine consciousness in his hands and stood before the patriarchs of the five great cultivation families. His father, Zhou Yangkun, patted his shoulder with pride and announced loudly, "This is my son, Zhou Yangkun! He is my greatest pride and hope in this life!"
The applause was thunderous and attracted everyone's attention.
Zhou Zhanhua smiled with satisfaction and walked deeper into the illusion, unaware that the vines behind him had wrapped around his heavy cloak and were dragging him silently underground.
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