There is the sun in the sky, so there is light in the world.
When the sun collapses and falls, the light will disappear.
At this moment, because Zhou Yan opened his bow, the sun in the sky collapsed.
But it didn't turn into hot slurry and brilliant light falling from the sky.
The exploded sun was more like an inflated balloon, turning into pieces of light debris and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
There was a sudden darkness between heaven and earth.
Where the sun is, a red blood moon appears.
Above the blood moon, there is a complex pattern of three magatama printed on it.
The moon is like a huge eye, staring at the earth and the man who tore apart its disguise.
As the sun was torn apart and the day turned into night, the people kneeling behind Zhou Yan also exploded like inflated balloons and turned into balls of blood.
The illusion was shattered, and nearly a million people in Huating City were still sleeping.
All these illusions are like layers of dreams from which one can never wake up.
The bloody moonlight fell on the faces of hundreds of thousands of Huating people who were trapped in the illusion, and those smiles looked even weirder.
Tsukuyomi finally spoke, "They will never wake up unless they kill me."
He looked at the number one war god in Kyushu, slowly opened his arms, and said proudly, "And gods cannot be killed."
Zhou Yan didn't seem to hear what the other party said.
In fact, from the moment he entered Huating from the west gate and walked out of the blood mist, he never glanced at Tsukuyomi.
It's not that he is afraid of the opponent's eye skills, but he is disdainful.
Until this moment, Zhou Yan was just looking at the three magatama blood moon in the sky.
When facing an enemy, not even looking at him means he is arrogant and does not take the enemy seriously.
This is an insult.
Tsukuyomi felt the disdain of the Kyushu God of War, so he became angry and his majestic power surged. The surrounding space became distorted, and the light and shadow continued to twist and change, making his figure erratic.
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
His voice was like a bell, reverberating in the sky above Huating.
The three-magatama pattern in the blood moon suddenly became sharper.
Hundreds of thousands of Huating people and returnees who had fallen into the illusion seemed to have seen something very scary when they were shouted at. The strange smiles on their lips disappeared, and their faces were full of fear.
Zhou Yan still ignored this noisy guy and continued to look at the blood moon in the sky.
After a while, he looked away, looked at Tsukuyomi, and asked, "Is that your third eye?"
Tsukuyomi was slightly startled, and a turbulent wave arose in his heart. In just a moment, countless thoughts and ideas flashed through his mind.
But his face still maintained the indifference of a god. He did not deny it, but asked: "How did you know?"
Zhou Yan said, "The moon in Kyushu is rounder than this."
A very simple sentence, but it revealed a different kind of information.
Tsukuyomi has seen the moon of Kyushu, the moon of Takamagahara, and even the moon of Olympus from the memory projection of the messenger Hermes.
He clearly knows that the moons in many worlds and in many divine realms are actually just projections of the same moon.
But the Kyushu God of War said that the moon in Kyushu was rounder than his.
Tsukuyomi just thought about it for a moment and understood what the other party meant.
When he said rounder, he actually meant better.
For the same thing, the one from Kyushu is better.
This is confidence in Kyushu, but also contempt and disdain for Gao Tianyuan - just like his attitude towards himself, the god of Gao Tianyuan.
As a result, Tsukuyomi became even more angry.
The three magatama patterns on the blood moon changed again, and the blood color became more intense, from bright red to dark red, almost black.
The fear on the faces of hundreds of thousands of people trapped in the illusion turned into pain. Their brows knitted together, their faces twisted, and their bodies curled up in pain.
The power of the pupil technique is strengthened again.
Zhou Yan didn't seem to be affected at all, "That's it?"
Tsukuyomi became even more angry, and his divine power surged violently, causing his body to twist.
In Huating City, black blood was constantly seeping out from the closed eyes of hundreds of thousands of people.
The smell of blood permeated the entire city.
"The Chinese people have shed too much blood."
Zhou Yan looked up at Xue Yue again and said, "I don't like these big eyes."
After saying this, he bent down, broke off a cement block at the corner of the curb, and threw it towards the blood moon.
The cement block carries majestic luck, and the speed is so fast that it ignites the air, like a meteorite crashing into the blood moon.
Above the blood moon, a burning mushroom cloud was stirred up high, and a shock wave spread in all directions with the mushroom cloud as the center.
Following the shock wave closely, there is also rolling dust.
The complicated three-magatama pattern on the surface of the blood moon dissipated in the shock wave and dust.
at the same time.
A blood line appeared between Tsutsuyomi's eyebrows. Blood seeped out, slid down from his eyebrows, gathered along the bridge of his nose at the tip of his nose, and then dripped.
Drops of blood fell at Tsukuyomi's feet, and a circle of ripples spread out in all directions.
Wherever the ripples pass, the whole world twists and shakes.
"Let me open your eyes." Zhou Yan said calmly.
The cement block penetrated the blood moon and flew out from the other side.
A hole appeared in the back of Tsukuyomi's head, and divine power and divine blood spurted out.
In an instant, the wound on the back of his head healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But the blood line between the eyebrows became bigger and bigger, and the flesh spread out to both sides, revealing a pupil hidden inside.
Tsukuyomi wanted to close his eyes, but he was shocked to find that the power of luck blocked the skin on both sides, making it impossible to close his eyes.
Tsukuyomi's expression became serious.
It was not because his divine body was invaded by Kyushu's destiny, but because the Kyushu God of War in front of him injured himself without even using his bow.
And at this time.
As the three magatama patterns were destroyed, the blood moon was pierced and then collapsed and disappeared, and another sun appeared in the sky.
Sunlight poured into the sky and earth, dispersing the blood-colored mist.
The pained expressions on the faces of hundreds of thousands of people in Huating disappeared, they fell into a deep sleep, and snoring sounded one after another.
Under the sunshine, these people slept soundly.
Zhou Yan patted the dust on his hands, looked at the sun in the sky, and nodded with satisfaction.
Tsukuyomi's voice sounded, quite unexpectedly: "I didn't expect you to be able to break through this illusion, but so what? Once you enter my pupil illusion, you will never be able to get out."
Zhou Yan looked at Tsukuyomi as if he were a fool and said, "There is no need to deceive me with such cheap lies. I am not a three-year-old child."
Tsukuyomi smiled, his smile seemed enigmatic, "How do you know you are not in an illusion?"
Zhou Yan pointed to the sun in the sky, "Just rely on it."
Tsukuyomi said disdainfully, "You have torn apart a sun before. What is the difference between this sun and the previous one?"
Zhou Yan nodded, "One is true and the other is false, naturally they are different."
Tsukuyomi's face still had an incomprehensible expression.
Zhou Yan said patiently, "My ancestral spirit is from the Yi tribe. In the ancient times of Kyushu, Hou Yi, the leader of the Yi tribe, once shot down nine suns. I have the blood genes of the Yi tribe in my body, and I also retain them."
