"What the hell is going on?"
At the same time, Princess Long also found that she had returned to the bottom of the water.
The Dragon Emperor Palace.
Ever since the Dragons' Calamity was over, she had been staying with Shen Zhenyi in the Abandoned Sword Villa to study martial arts and had never returned.
At this time, the dark green bottom of the water made her feel a bit unfamiliar.
Moreover, the Dragon Emperor Palace was currently shaking, indicating that it was in the midst of a great calamity.
The Dragon's Blood filled the air, turning everything into nothingness.
This kind of helplessness made Princess Long unable to straighten her back. However, she was clearly an expert of the True God Realm, stronger than everyone in the World of Eight Cultivators, so how could she not be able to stop the arrival of this great calamity?
Princess Long looked at the apocalypse blankly.
Everyone was pulled into the most painful memories or the most terrifying premonition.
This was the power of the Enchanting White Sheep in its anger.
Almost everyone had fallen into a desperate situation.
Except for Lady Zi Ningjun.
Lady Zi Ningjun quietly stood in place. Just like in the Chaotic Separation Secret Realm, all the illusions she saw became reality.
The Eye of Truth!
This was the power she obtained after 400 years of bitter cultivation.
So she was able to clearly see everyone's struggle and pain, and even peek into some of the illusions they saw.
— — -she wanted to help, but she was powerless.
She could only silently watch as a bystander.
In fact, her main focus was on Shen Zhenyi.
Shen Zhenyi stood in place.
White clothes, no sword, no hands.
He still had a gentle smile on his face, as if he didn't care about what he saw.
In front of him, there was only a huge illusion.
— — -no, 'huge' wasn't enough to describe it.
Lady Zi Ningjun had never seen such a thing before, so she was surprised and inconceivable.
If it weren't for the illusion, she wouldn't have been able to see the full appearance of the illusion in front of Shen Zhenyi.
— — -in fact, it was only because of the Eye of Truth that she felt like she was seeing what Shen Zhenyi saw.
Even so, it was still a bit hazy.
This was a person.
A peerless beauty.
Zi Ningjun couldn't help but admire her appearance. It couldn't be described as perfect, it was perfect beyond perfection. It was as if all the words to describe beauty in the world were created for her.
It's just that this beauty is a bit too big.
The word "big" was just a concept for Lord Zi Ningjun.
She could feel how huge this beauty was, but in reality, she could not see it.
This was because a single strand of hair from this beauty could be the combination of countless star clusters.
Every star cluster contained countless worlds.
In such a star cluster, the Seven Wounds World was as insignificant as a speck of dust. As for the Eighth Cultivator of True Virtue and the Nine Nether World, they were simply dust on top of dust.
Her eyeballs were like a universe. Nebulas revolved around them, changing endlessly.
Only the eyes of a universe could be so deep, mysterious, and filled with infinite beauty.
"What … is this …"
Lord Zi Ningjun felt a sense of respect welling up from the bottom of his heart. He almost prostrated himself in worship.
But at the same time, she noticed the look in Shen Zhenyi's eyes.
In Shen Zhenyi's eyes, there was a sense of wariness and sadness that had never been seen before.
"I didn't expect … to see a projection in this place."
He still had a smile on his face. He did not make a move, nor was he in a hurry.
Facing such a huge giant, how could he make a move?
Lord Zi Ningjun's heart suddenly tightened. She suddenly remembered everything that had happened to the others.
Could it be … that this woman, this beauty, was Shen Zhenyi's tribulation?
But how could Shen Zhenyi win against such a magnificent and huge goddess?
This was simply an unimaginable battle.
"Master!"
She called out softly. Using all her strength, she wanted to move to Shen Zhenyi's side and fight side by side with him. But the pressure coming from the illusory figure, even if it was just a trace of it, made her unable to move.
The illusory figure was still approaching Shen Zhenyi.
Although there was a huge difference in size, Lord Zi Ningjun could feel that kind of approach, as if it was a direct blow to her soul.
And in the hand of that beauty was a sword.
This long sword contained billions of universes. With just a light shake, perhaps tens of billions of civilizations would perish.
Using such a sword to kill the Third Young Master Shen, would it not be like using a sledgehammer to kill a chicken?
Lord Zi Ningjun looked at the sword in despair.
The sword was already raised high. As long as it fell, it would be able to cut through everything, and chaos would be reborn.
"Sigh —"
Shen Zhenyi sighed softly.
He still did not move, as if he had given up resistance. He just quietly looked at the face of that beauty.
— — Then, it turned into star fragments!
Bang!
He didn't know where it came from, but there was a soft cracking sound. The virtual image of the beauty that was constructed by countless Xuan Spirits in countless universes suddenly turned into stardust and scattered.
For a moment, the silver fragments fluttered. This fierce illusion suddenly turned into a blurred paradise.
Lord Zi Ningjun saw it clearly.
This time, Shen Zhenyi really did not move at all.
He did not move.
His enemy, however, naturally disappeared.
It was not only Shen Zhenyi's enemy.
When Young Master Kui's sword was about to cut off Nu Qian Fa's head.
When Chu Xie'er's palm just hit Cynanchum Chinense's chest.
When the great calamity of the Dragons drowned everything.
When many calamities happened at the same time …
All of this suddenly turned into nothingness!
The illusion seemed to disappear in an instant, and everyone returned to their side. Wang Qi Zhi maintained a stiff posture, his face was ashen, and he was not as calm as before. No one knew what he saw.
Nu Qian Fa, Cynanchum Chinense, and Princess Long woke up from a dream. When they saw Shen Zhenyi's warm back, they had an urge to cry with joy.
"What … happened?"
Sima You, who was standing beside Wang Qi Zhi, had an ugly expression on his face. He had just fought with the entire clan in the illusion and had finally opened up a bloody path. However, he found that he was alone and there was no place for him in the world. He was overwhelmed with grief, but suddenly, everything was over.
"It was the Lost Divine Aries. We must find the Lost Divine Aries as soon as possible. If it happens again …"
Sima You shuddered. If it happened again, even he couldn't bear it, let alone Langjun …
He turned his gaze to Wang Qi Zhi and found that he had controlled himself. Only then did he nod with relief.
At this time, Shen Zhenyi spoke leisurely.
"No need to look for it, the Lost Divine Aries is already dead."
What?
Just now, the Lost Divine Aries was using a large-scale illusion to trap everyone. At this time, they had just escaped and Shen Zhenyi said that it was already dead?
How could it be so easy?
"Was it you … who killed it in the illusion?"
Wang Qi Zhi's voice was hoarse, and he asked in a low voice.
If this was the case, then Shen Zhenyi's strength had even surpassed his own.
"No."
Shen Zhenyi shook his head slightly. "I didn't need to kill it. It imagined something that its illusion could not accommodate, so it naturally died because of brain exhaustion."
Died of brain exhaustion?
Wang Qi Zhi and Sima You looked at each other and felt funny.
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