"Corpses!?"
Yang Qingxuan was startled. Not only were there corpses in front of him, but there were also corpses rushing in from all directions. Looking around, he could see a dense mass of corpses.
Yang Qingxuan sucked in a breath of cold air, his scalp tingling. Moreover, these corpses were slowly recovering their auras from when they were alive. Although their appearances hadn't changed, their strength was constantly surging forth.
"How could this be? Is this an illusion? "
Yang Qingxuan was stunned. Then, a thought flashed in his mind. "Right! Illusion, this must be an illusion! Otherwise, it would be impossible for me to be the only one sucked into this space. What about Scarlet Heaven and the others? There are also over a thousand martial cultivators, where did they go? "
Yang Qingxuan quickly revolved his Fiery Gold Eyes. Beneath the golden light, a jade hook appeared, wanting to see through this illusion.
But, the powerful auras surged forth like waves, blowing against his body and causing his hairs to stand on end. But beneath his Fiery Gold Eyes, everything was real, without the slightest sign of an illusion.
Peng! Yang Qingxuan was scared out of his wits. His clothes were soaked with cold sweat. If these corpses were real, how could he still be alive?
The corpses at the front had already stood up one by one. The human-shaped corpse whose ring was taken by Yang Qingxuan, after his first move failed, let out a loud roar and pounced on Yang Qingxuan. The shadow of a ferocious tiger appeared behind his back. It was his ultimate move —
Yang Qingxuan's halberd flashed. A light flashed in front of him, cutting that person in half.
The remaining corpses rushed forwards one by one. Most of them were low and middle level World Kings, and there were even some at the Dao realm. There were only a few high level World Kings.
Even so, killing dozens or hundreds of them wasn't a problem. But, there were hundreds of millions of corpses rushing in from all directions. Even if they were all at the Glimpse Reality realm, he would still die!
Yang Qingxuan's forehead dripped with cold sweat. He constantly waved his halberd, cutting down the corpses in front of him. His mind raced. There had to be a problem here. If what he saw was real, then what about Scarlet Heaven and the others?
Suddenly, Onishi's voice sounded out in his ears. "You guessed right. These are all illusions."
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. "How did you know?" "Even my Fiery Golden Eyes couldn't see through it. You're still the best. Since you can see that it's an illusion, you naturally know how to break it?"
Onishi shook his head, "I don't know. If these things could really fight and display their cultivation before they were born, they must have been refined into mummies or puppets. However, these things were all rotten and there was no trace of refinement. Then, there was only one possibility. After death, their souls were still attached to their bodies and had entered a deep slumber. At this moment, he had awakened his soul, which was why he was filled with energy and could continue fighting. Unfortunately, I didn't sense any souls from these things. Everything is wrong. It can only be an illusion. "
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. "Then what should we do?"
As they conversed, they had already killed more than twenty corpses. The smell of rotting corpses wafted into their nostrils. It was truly nauseating.
Onishi said, "I don't know either. We have to think of a way as soon as possible. If it's really an illusion, then you'll only exhaust yourself if you continue killing. Not only will there be no results, but you'll also fall into a dangerous situation soon."
Yang Qingxuan naturally understood this. His figure flashed and chopped some of the corpses around him into pieces. Then, he took out three black flags and formed a powerful barrier with a diameter of thirty meters, blocking the corpses outside.
Ripples constantly appeared on the barrier, causing the space to shake. It was vague and unreal.
Yang Qingxuan used his Fiery Golden Eyes again and looked in all directions, hoping to see through it. However, no matter how strong his Fiery Golden Eyes were, he couldn't find any clues.
Onishi transmitted a message, "Don't try. The person who set up this illusion is probably a hundred times more powerful than you. No matter how powerful your Fiery Golden Eyes are, you can't see through it. This is not a problem of divine power, but a problem of cultivation realm. A single force can break all techniques."
Yang Qingxuan thought to himself. Could it be Mu Shaobai's arrangement?
The appearance of this jade tablet on Spirit Mountain might really be Mu Shaobai's doing.
Yang Qingxuan muttered to himself. He took out the golden leaf left behind by Mu Shaobai and read it carefully. Then, he sat down cross-legged and began to meditate, looking for a way to break this illusion.
He also asked Ji Beiye to come out of the saint tool to protect him.
The golden leaf left behind by Mu Shaobai mainly described the concept of the Eight Tribes One Crossing. The protective power of the Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon and the origin of fire were Mu Shaobai's main divine powers. Thus, when he suppressed Lord Desireless, he couldn't avoid his own divine powers.
"Eight Spirit Mountains … Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon?!"
Yang Qingxuan's mind shook as if he had caught onto something important. His eyes suddenly opened and shot through the layers of void. He seemed to have seen something above the endless corpses.
It was a huge illusion that had completely merged with heaven and earth.
No, it should be said that heaven and earth were just illusions.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He cried out, "Yaksha?!"
The illusion only appeared for a moment under the Fiery Eyes of Truth and then disappeared. Or rather, it was impossible to catch sight of it.
Yang Qingxuan raised his hand and made a hand seal. His body turned pitch-black in an instant. With a whoosh, a pair of wings spread out from his back, reaching ten feet in length.
It was the true body of the Yaksha. Its eyes were scarlet red.
As its blood surged in its body, its perception of this heaven and earth grew stronger. It suddenly reached out with its claws and slapped forward.
"Boom!"
The three black flags were repelled and flew back into Yang Qingxuan's body.
The powerful force swept away the surrounding corpses.
Yang Qingxuan let out another roar. His body continued to grow until he was standing tall. Wherever his body expanded, all the corpses in his path would shatter with a bang.
When he was tens of thousands of feet tall, he finally sensed the Yaksha's illusion again. It was just a hazy illusion and couldn't be seen clearly.
However, Yang Qingxuan clenched his fists and unleashed a powerful Yaksha ancestral power. It poured into the void and merged with it.
The void churned under the Yaksha's power. Yang Qingxuan's perception became clearer and clearer. The entire jade stele was refined by Mu Shaobai with the Yaksha's power. It was used to suppress Lord Desireless on Spirit Mountain.
"Boom!"
After his thoughts were clear, his own power merged with the void and merged with the Yaksha's power. The entire void shattered and collapsed in an instant.
Then, with a flash of light, he returned to the platform on Spirit Mountain.
The jade stele flew up at some point and floated in front of Yang Qingxuan. Light flowed on it and an ancient character was imprinted in the center. It was an ancient character: Ye.
Yang Qingxuan reached out and took the jade stele into his body.
His body and mind were clear. When he was in the jade stele, he used the Yaksha's power to merge with it. This jade stele was like an Origin Treasure and belonged to him.
As the jade stele was taken, the space on the platform twisted and a large halo appeared. Then, figures fell from the sky.
They were the people who were sucked into the illusion.
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