'Ni Huanzhi's' gaze was originally on Hayashikawa's eyes. At this moment, Tsukuyomi suddenly activated and didn't give the other party any time to react before pulling him into Tsukuyomi's world.
A red moon hung in the sky, and the entire space was blood-red. Black clouds rapidly streaked across the sky, and the ground was soaked with water. A wooden cross stood quietly on the water surface, and an unfamiliar young cultivator was bound on this cross!
"This is …" The young man looked around with an ugly expression. He had just been talking to the Blue Dragon Oracle. How did the surrounding environment become like this in the blink of an eye?
"You extracted Ni Huanzhi's soul, right?" Hayashikawa's figure suddenly appeared in front of the young man. His pair of Mangekyo Sharingan stared at the other party as he asked coldly.
"So what if I did?" The young man's expression changed slightly when he saw Hayashikawa's sudden appearance, but he quickly returned to normal.
He had already realized that this was just an illusion. There was nothing special about it. This kind of attack might have a greater restriction on ordinary cultivators, but to the people of the Soul Refining Sect, it was like displaying one's slight skill before an expert. As long as he was given time, he would definitely be able to crack it.
"Where is Ni Huanzhi's soul?" Hayashikawa continued asking.
"I refined it!" The young man said without hesitation.
At the same time, his eyes were constantly observing the surrounding illusion. Everything around him was blood-red. There was nothing real about it. It could only be said that the level of this illusion was really not high. However, the strange thing was that no matter how he sensed it, he could not find a way to crack it. This illusion was very different from the one he had encountered in Nakagawa.
"This is my Tsukuyomi space. Without my permission, you can't leave. So, hand over Ni Huanzhi's soul!" Hayashikawa said coldly.
"Hmph! So what if I can't leave? Do you really think a Nascent Soul cultivator like you can trap me? "the young cultivator said disdainfully.
He couldn't find a way to crack the illusion, so there was only one way left. He had to use his powerful mental strength to forcefully break through this illusion. Although it was a bad idea, he really didn't want to be trapped in this strange place. This made him feel uneasy.
The next moment, the young man began to erupt with immense mental strength in an attempt to break through Tsukuyomi world!
Instantly, the entire Tsukuyomi world began to tremble. Some cracks appeared in the sky. Clearly, it was shaken by this immense mental strength.
Seeing this scene, the young man immediately sneered and prepared to break out in one go.
However, at this moment, Hayashikawa's mental strength also erupted. Coupled with the eye power of the Mangekyou Sharingan, the entire Tsukuyomi world instantly stabilized. It was as firm as a rock and could no longer be shaken.
The young man's soul was indeed powerful. His cultivation was only at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, but his soul had already reached the early stage of the Soul Formation stage. If he encountered an ordinary cultivator, he would really have no ability to resist. However, this time, he encountered Hayashikawa, a complete monster. His cultivation was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, but his soul had already reached the Void Refinement stage. He was an entire stage higher than the young man. Although his use of soul was inferior, the difference in strength between them was too great. Hayashikawa completely crushed his opponent. There was no skill to speak of.
"You … how is this possible …" The young cultivator's expression changed drastically. At this moment, he finally realized what kind of person he had provoked.
"Your soul is very powerful, but I'm even stronger than you. Understand the soul cultivation of the Void Refinement stage!" As soon as Hayashikawa finished speaking, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand and stabbed into the young man's body.
Ahhh …
Painful wails resounded throughout the Tsukuyomi world, but Hayashikawa turned a deaf ear to them.
"How … how could this be …" The young cultivator's face was distorted due to pain, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
"In my Tsukuyomi world, time, space, and mass are all under my control!"
"In the next three days, I will let you feel what true hell is!"
Puchi … Puchi …
Hayashikawa's sword kept stabbing into the young man's body. Endless pain was like a tide, constantly drowning the young man.
After an unknown period of time, the young man fainted. However, when he woke up, he suddenly discovered that dozens of his own figures had appeared around him. Furthermore, beside these figures that had been nailed to the cross stood an Azure Dragon with a longsword in his hand!
"There are still three days left!"
"No … impossible …" At this moment, the young man's spirit seemed to have collapsed. He looked at Hayashikawa in front of him in disbelief, as if he was looking at a devil!
He finally understood that sentence. Time, space, and mass were all under the other party's control!
"You think this is an illusion, so everything is fake, right? Unfortunately, the pain is real! "
As soon as he said that, dozens of Hayashikawa attacked together, stabbing their swords into the young man's body before slowly rotating them.
Shrill screams sounded again. This time, dozens of people were wailing together.
Tsukuyomi's illusion was actually very powerful, especially now that Hayashikawa's soul cultivation had grown!
Unlike soul attacks, Tsukuyomi's illusion was strictly a mental attack. Although the two were similar, they were also very different. If the soul was compared to the Nascent Soul in the dantian, then mental strength was spiritual energy. A soul attack was more like a direct confrontation between two Nascent Souls. It was pure hand-to-hand combat. Any carelessness would result in eternal damnation. As for mental strength, it was more like a spell attack. It wasn't that dangerous!
What Hayashikawa lacked was soul attacks, not mental attacks.
"I'll ask you again! Where is Ni Huanzhi's soul? " After an unknown period of time or how many times he had stabbed the young man in front of him, Hayashikawa spoke again.
"I … I … refined it …" the young man said intermittently.
"Very good! There are still three days left! "
The surrounding Tsukuyomi space expanded again. Thousands of young men were nailed to crosses. At the same time, countless sword-wielding Hayashikawa appeared.
"You … You are a devil …"
Upon seeing this scene, the young man roared hysterically.
"In Tsukuyomi's world, I'm God!"
Swoosh … Swoosh … Swoosh …
The brushless sword instantly stabbed out, turning the young man nailed to the cross into a hornet's nest.
"No … No … Stop … That girl's soul … I didn't refine it …"
Finally, the young man broke down. His mental world was disintegrated by the immense pain because he couldn't see any hope!
This world called Tsukuyomi allowed him to see what horror was and what hell was!
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