For a moment, Ao Zhan stood there blankly, looking a little embarrassed.
He tried several times in a row, but his illusion didn't work. If this matter was reported back to Wanlong Dynasty, where would he put his old face?
"Ahem...Senior Ao Zhan, how about you try again?"
Ye Fan quietly used the power of his spiritual consciousness to make Shimen's life soul useless.
Otherwise, Ao Zhan would not be able to have any impact on him even if he tried thousands of times.
"good!"
Ao Zhan nodded and took action again.
Success!
This time, his magical power finally had an effect, putting Ye Fan in an illusion.
He breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, secretly thinking that he was lucky and almost capsized in the gutter.
At the same time, Ye Fan also found that his spiritual consciousness seemed to be separated from his physical body and fell into an extremely terrifying purgatory.
Mountains of swords, seas of fire, corpses, ghosts...
Countless horrific scenes emerged one after another.
If you are a timid person, you may be frightened instantly.
No wonder Shang Bin only lasted a minute and even peed his pants.
However, these illusions not only did not scare Ye Fan, he even found them a bit funny.
Back in the ruins, Ye Fan had killed the Zhenwu Dao Sect and had a peak battle with the Supreme Elder Guang Lingzi.
In terms of cultivation, Guang Lingzi is also an eighth-level true immortal who has survived the tribulation, and has lived for thousands of years. His skills are extremely weird, even better than Ao Zhan of the Wanlong Dynasty.
At that time, Guang Lingzi's evil corpse incarnation used the Nether Realm and launched countless Nether Eyes to attack Ye Fan.
That Netherworld Eye is not an illusion, but an unparalleled weapon made from the eyeballs of ancient powerful men and the secret techniques of Zhenwu Dao Sect. It is astonishingly powerful.
At the critical moment, Mr. Wei taught Ye Fan "Beichen's fifth sword - Heart Sword".
The body is in the world, the heart is bright!
Heart Sword has no fixed moves, but a kind of artistic conception.
Only monks can realize this trick when they are faced with a desperate situation.
To perform this trick, no external objects are needed at all. Instead, the body and consciousness are separated, allowing each part of the body to transcend instinct and sense the dangers around it. It no longer requires the brain to think before taking action.
This is the so-called "unintentional" state.
In one thought, the sword is invincible!
Now, Ao Zhan used an illusion to trap him, but little did he know that he happened to hit his gun.
"The sword of the heart shines brightly!"
With a thought in Ye Fan's mind, the inner energy in his body surged out crazily and turned into beams of light, each containing the power to destroy the world.
These light pillars turned into sword rays that penetrated the entire illusion, sharp and sharp, like the dawn tearing through the darkness, shining brightly.
Energy as vast as a galaxy surges in these sword auras.
The sword energy cuts across the void, rushes forward, and is invincible. It contains the ultimate will.
The illusion that carried Ao Zhan's power was like paper, shattering inch by inch under such sword energy.
The power of the Heart Sword is unstoppable.
…
However, many geniuses in the ancient battlefield could not detect the changes in Ye Fan's body at all. In their view, Ye Fan just stood there quietly.
However, Ao Zhan's face changed wildly, and his heart was filled with huge waves. He was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.
With Ao Zhan's identity, strength, and status, there are very few things in this world that can cause him strong emotional fluctuations.
But now, he had to be surprised.
"What happened? This boy... broke my king's magical power so easily?!" Ao Zhan looked incredulous.
You must know that the magical power he cultivated is so overbearing that even a true immortal of the fourth or fifth level of transcending tribulation cannot resist.
Although Qi Hong, a genius and genius, could maintain his mind in the illusion without being affected, he could only be trapped in the illusion and could not escape from it.
Now, Ye Fan took such a short time to take the initiative to break the illusion.
Which one is strong and which one is weak is clear at a glance.
The gap between Qi Hong and Ye Fan is just like the gap between other geniuses and Qi Hong. They are like a world of difference and they are not on the same level at all.
At this moment, Ye Fan opened his eyes, completely breaking the illusion.
"Whoa! Whoa!"
Ye Fan opened his eyes, and two rays of light burst out.
The eyes do not contain any human emotions in the mortal world. They are like the sky that regards all things as suckers. They carry an irresistible will, as if the gods above the nine heavens and the demons below the nine netherworlds are all enemies.
But this time.
Under the power of this glance, everyone in the venue couldn't help but tremble.
But soon, they came back to their senses, and the whole place exploded:
"So fast? How many seconds?"
"28 seconds! Not even half a minute!"
"Hahaha... I'm laughing so hard! There is no worst, only worse! The monk from the Daxia royal family just lasted for 1 minute and 01 seconds. I didn't expect that this kid only lasted 28 seconds!"
"Didn't he promise just now that he would compete with His Highness Qi Hong? Now it seems that this is just a joke!"
"Is this god damn genius? He's clearly a waste! A complete waste!"
"I've seen rubbish before, but I've never seen such rubbish!"