"Okay, you win."

The two blurred figures suddenly smiled at Xu Dong, and then dissipated in mid-air like bubbles.

Outside, above the altar.

Most of the monks have already stepped aside.

Between one hundred feet and two hundred feet, there are still a few figures, still struggling hard.

But two hundred feet away, Feng Yan, Huang Chao and the other four people were still stopped in place.

suddenly!

An exclamation suddenly came out.

"Look! Feng Xiang spit out a mouthful of blood!"

"Feng Erosion can't do it anymore, he quits!"

"And Huang Chao can't hold on any longer! Oh my god! This last stage of the illusory formation is too unbelievable! Even the monks at the peak of the Universe realm can't get through it!"

"Alas...it seems that we are destined to miss the opportunity of Holy King Mountain!"

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

On that field, some changes also occurred. Feng Xiang and Huang Chao suddenly looked up to the sky and vomited a mouthful of blood, and their figures quickly retreated.

In a few breaths, the two of them retreated several hundred feet away and reached the far edge of the altar.

After they stood still, they all looked ahead with extremely trembling eyes, as if they had just experienced an extremely terrifying nightmare.

"Senior Feng Yan, are you okay?" A familiar casual cultivator stepped forward and asked.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Feng Xiang shook his head and said nothing more.

"Senior Huang Chao, where are you?" Someone else looked at Huang Chao and asked with concern.

"Even Old Demon Feng is fine, so how can anything happen to me?"

Although Huang Chao said he didn't care, his expression was extremely ugly.

He originally thought that with his own cultivation, he would be more than enough to fight against this mere illusion, and he would be able to persist until the end.

Unexpectedly, this illusion is extremely weird!

The picture set up goes straight to the depths of your heart.

Sometimes, it even makes you forget

I am in an illusion.

It was extremely difficult for Huang Chao to pass the first two levels.

But when it came to the last level, it was even more overwhelming. It couldn't hold on anymore and was defeated.

If he hadn't had a high enough level of cultivation and could bite the tip of his tongue to bleed and break free in time at the critical moment, he would really have gone crazy.

After saying this, he looked forward.

Seeing that Tian Jiuhan and Yun Qianshan were still insisting, Huang Chao's face became a little ugly, but he didn't lose his composure too much.

After all, these two are both veteran masters who have been famous for a long time. In terms of seniority, they are still above him.

But in the blink of an eye, he saw another young man whose cultivation was only in the middle stage of the Zhou Realm. Huang Chao couldn't hold himself any longer.

Not only could he not hold his nerve any longer, but Feng Yan next to him also had a complexion as dark as the bottom of a pot.

It doesn't matter if you are surpassed by Tian Jiuhan or two, but if you are outmatched by a boy who doesn't even have hair, what does that mean?

What a shame!

"Who is this kid?" Huang Chao asked in a hoarse voice.

"He is from the Donghe Sect. I don't know what his specific position is!" Huo Yaoting suddenly said.

Then, Huang Chao looked at the Donghe Sect Master, wondering whether to ask about Xu Dong's details.

As for Su Yuwei and He Mengxue, although their faces remained calm, they were shocked inside.

Oops!

Facing an existence at the pinnacle of the Eternal Realm, Sect Master Donghe would not dare to hide anything.

If Xu Dong's origin is really revealed, I'm afraid it will arouse everyone's vigilance.

But at this juncture, they didn't know how to stop it, so they could only watch helplessly.

"Master Donghe, this..."

Just as Huang Chao was about to speak, a loud "bang" suddenly sounded.

Then a figure fell from above the altar.

Everyone looked around quickly, but Huang Chao no longer bothered to question Dong He.

"It's Elder Tian Jiuhan!"

"Oh my god! Elder Tian Jiuhan can't hold on anymore!"

"Now the people in Taichu Holy Land have retreated outside the scope of the altar."

One after another, exclamations of surprise sounded out, and many monks had expressions of surprise on their faces.

They never expected that not even Tian Jiuhan could hold on.

"Elder!"

"Elder, how are you?"

The disciples from Taichu Holy Land quickly gathered around with worried expressions on their faces.

"Huh~~~"

Tian Jiuhan landed firmly on the ground, with a wry smile on his face, "The illusion of Holy King Mountain is indeed worthy of its reputation."

"The more you try to get through it, the deeper the obsession becomes and the harder it is to get through it."

He recalled the scene in the fantasy and couldn't help but cursed - it was too gloomy!

In that illusion, he successfully obtained the opportunity in the jade box, but instead of using it to exchange for the Da Luo Wang Vine to treat the young master's illness, he bought it himself.

He hid in a place alone to practice, and a year later, he was successfully promoted to the Yujing realm and became a famous powerhouse!

What a glorious thing this is!

If he continues to sink, Tian Jiuhan may never wake up.

Unless the power of the soul is exhausted and it completely falls.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, his inner obsession with Da Luo Wang Vine saved him.

It made him realize that this was an illusion, not reality.

Then, he bit the tip of his tongue and drew blood, and escaped in time.

This will prevent you from suffering greater losses.

"Whoosh!"

"What?"

"how come?"

"Elder Yun, are you out too?"

Just when Tian Jiuhan was secretly angry, another exclamation sounded out.

Then, under everyone's bewildered eyes, Elder Yun Qianshan's face suddenly turned red and then turned white.

Then, he slapped himself on the chest!

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

It seemed that the injury was serious, but as the mouthful of blood was spit out, the chaotic breath in the body was once again straightened out.

"Whoosh!"

Then, Yun Qianshan walked up to the crowd with a gloomy face, and the unwillingness in his eyes was so thick that it was almost impossible to get rid of it.

"Elder Yun, are you injured?" Youlan strode forward and asked with concern on her face.

"well……"

Yun Qianshan sighed, then shook his head, "This illusion is extraordinary. Even I fell into it accidentally."

"Fortunately, I reacted in time and was extremely decisive. I used the power of my palms to vibrate my lungs and activate my qi and blood, and I was able to escape."

"Miss, Yun Qianshan has failed to live up to the high expectations of you and the sect master!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced in all directions, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared on his face.
To be continued...