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Chapter 1490

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Translated by: Hypersheep325 Edited by: Michyrr Wang Chong's expression was cold as he thrust a palm at 'Xu Yi-qin'. Seeing that Wang Chong was completely unmoved, 'Xu Yi-qin' finally paled. Swish! Before Wang Chong's Stellar Energy could strike, her body slid backward.

"Wang Chong, I didn't think that you would be so stubborn. My words have no effect on you at all."

'Xu Yi-qin' put some distance between her and Wang Chong, her back to the door, her bearing completely different from her previous gentle and virtuous self. Her voice was hoarse, brimming with resentment and hatred, and it was simply frightening. And the berserk and frenzied killing intent she exuded was even more frightening.

The real Xu Yi-qin definitely did not have this sort of demeanor, much less this frightening. It was obvious that the identity of this' Xu Yi-qin 'had already been exposed.

"… But there's still one thing I don't understand. This world is so solid that it has everything. There can't be any flaws. Just how did you see that this world is fake? "

'Xu Yi-qin' somewhat hysterically stared at Wang Chong. Her appearance was changing more and more, and it was not just her demeanor that was changing. Even the color of her eyes was faintly tinged with a dark green.

"Heh, is that true?"

Wang Chong coldly sneered.

"The distance between the Western Regions and the capital is ten thousand li. It would take more than a month to reach the capital. Gao Xianzhi only used a measly seven days to reach the capital from his demotion. Even if he flew, he probably wouldn't be able to reach the capital, right? "

"Buzz!"

That one sentence was like a sharp arrow piercing through her heart. "Xu Qiqin," or rather, the person who had created the entire world, was stunned. She was like a punctured ball, and she was so stunned that she couldn't say a single word.

Everything had its flaws, but he had always believed that his "world" was so real that it was no different from the real world.

However, Wang Chong's words completely shattered his confidence. He had never thought that the key flaw that allowed Wang Chong to see through this world was actually this.

"What's real is real, and what's fake is fake. A real world was not as simple as temperature, humidity, touch, smell, and taste. There were many other aspects, such as space, distance, emotions, and reactions. No matter how realistic and perfect you made it, there would definitely be loopholes and flaws. If there were only flaws, then it couldn't be real. What's fake will always be fake! "

Wang Chong blushed.

The moment he woke up, there was a moment when he almost believed that he had been possessed by the devil in the study and had been unconscious for seven days and seven nights. All the journey to the northwest was just a delusion he had experienced in his sleep, a big dream. However, Wang Chong still felt that something was wrong.

When Gao Xianzhi appeared with Cheng Qianli, Wang Chong almost immediately understood the truth of everything.

However, this kind of realistic illusion was too rare, too rare, and too unbelievable. That kind of realism was enough to make any powerful mind power warlock, including Wang Chong himself, gasp in amazement. He might not even encounter such a thing once in his life.

Moreover, there was a huge range of Mind Prohibition in the underground cave. Until now, Wang Chong had no idea how the other party did it. He could actually pull a mind power master of his level into his illusory world.

Almost instinctively, Wang Chong did not want to easily miss this opportunity to learn and observe.

Until the other party controlled his "mother" to say that he married Xu Yi-qin and disguised himself as Xu Yi-qin. This was something that Wang Chong could not tolerate.

"… If there is no accident, my real body should still be trapped by you in that underground cave, 16,000 to 17,000 meters deep."

The last sentence, Wang Chong said calmly.

"So that's how it is, so that's how it is …"

"Xu Yi-qin" muttered to herself, completely ignoring Wang Chong's words. Following her words, the whole room suddenly shook.

Peng, an exquisite white porcelain carved teapot on the table was the first to explode. Then, kacha, kacha, the wooden walls in the four corners of the room, starting from the base of the wall, suddenly cracked into countless cracks, and these cracks spread at an astonishing speed to the entire room.

Immediately after, bang, the black sandalwood table three or four steps away from Wang Chong suddenly exploded into pieces. Without any external force, it quickly disappeared into the air like a wisp of smoke.

In the room, more and more strange things kept happening.

The bright red festive silk, silk, and all kinds of curtains that covered the whole room quickly disappeared like snow melting under the sun. And in the four corners of the room, the big red candles that were as thick as a child's arm were extinguished one after another.

And more changes were still happening.

A huge crack ran through the whole room, tearing Wang Chong's room apart. And between Wang Chong and Xu Yi-qin, the ground was torn, and a huge trench appeared between the two of them.

The black crack was bottomless, like a huge mouth that swallowed both sides, and where the crack extended, all the wooden boards and furniture were disintegrated into the smallest particles.

And at this moment, with the study where Wang Chong was in as the center, looking across the whole Imperial Capital and the vast and boundless world, rumbling sounds came from the whole world, and the originally solid world suddenly showed signs of collapsing.

And the first to collapse was the sun in the sky. With a heaven-shaking boom, that blazing sun that illuminated the entire world was instantly reduced to a simple white light source, and its light was growing dimmer and dimmer.

At the edge of the world, the earth rumbled and the ground began to cave in, and even the walls at the very edge of the capital began to crumble.

With Wang Chong's words, the entire world was on the brink of collapse.

At this moment, the scenery in Wang Chong's eyes was rapidly changing. Everything was twisting and distorting, as if someone was stirring five-colored paint together. 'Xu Yi-qin' had long ago vanished, and all that was left before his eyes were the simplest and most basic of particles and blocks of color.

"I truly didn't think that someone would be able to undo my True Dream!"

'Xu Yi-qin's' incredulous voice resounded in Wang Chong's ears, and a moment later, endless darkness surged into his eyes. At the same time, Wang Chong could smell the thin, cold, and turbid air of the underground cavern.

"Ah!"

At this moment, Wang Chong heard cries of various sizes, all of them tinged with pain.

He had never heard these sounds before. Finally …

Wang Chong's vision darkened as he returned to the underground cavern.

The moment he opened his eyes, Wang Chong did not see the narrow passage where he had been meditating. At some point, he had appeared in a massive karst cavern the size of six or seven dukedom residences.

Wang Chong could sense massive stalactites hanging down from the ceiling, and beneath these stalactites, Wang Chong could see piles of corpses.

These corpses seemed to belong to the martial artists who had entered the cavern even earlier. Their bones were spotted with yellow spots, and many parts of them had already decayed and turned black. And above these corpses, Wang Chong could see three to four hundred martial artists.

Some of these martial artists were sprawled on the ground, some were standing, muttering to themselves, and some were waving their sabers and swords as they roared. Their expressions were either crying or laughing, crazed or crazed. The only similarity was that their eyes were tightly shut, as if they had been bewitched by something.

Swish!

At almost the same time, Wang Chong felt a pain in his chest and lowered his head. With just a glance, he grimaced.

"How could this be?"

A sword wound stretched from his left shoulder to the right side of Wang Chong's chest, and along with this wound, Wang Chong's clothes had been torn.

This wound was identical to the one left behind by the black-clothed man's attack in the illusory world that Wang Chong had suffered.

"Could it be that injuries in the illusory world can also be inflicted in the real world? How could this be! "

Wang Chong was also a master of Psychic Energy, and he had even used the Blazing Sun Art to shatter Masil's strongest Abyssal World. But Wang Chong had only been able to use Psychic Energy to heavily injure his opponent. He had not been able to use the Psychic Energy to inflict injuries on his body. The sight before him had completely surpassed his imagination.

But at this moment, Wang Chong sensed a familiar energy rushing toward him.

Ten-some meters away from Wang Chong, Wang Chong once more saw Xu Yi-qin.

No, he could no longer call her Xu Yi-qin.

Although the person before him was still wearing the same crimson robe as Xu Yi-qin in the illusory world, and his hair was covered in gold and pearls, it was clear that after taking Wang Chong's attack, he could no longer maintain the same state as Xu Yi-qin.

His face was only thirty percent similar to Xu Yi-qin's, but the rest of him was evil and savage, completely different from Xu Yi-qin's.

The two of them were not the same person.

The surroundings were quiet, and everything seemed incomparably strange.

"Just who are you? No, I should say, just what are you! "

Wang Chong's pupils constricted, deep apprehension in his eyes.

Ever since he had entered this underground cave, everything had given him an indescribably bizarre feeling.

No Psychic Energy warlock could inflict the same damage on the real body in the illusory Psychic World, and that illusory world was far too sturdy, far too real. In Wang Chong's understanding, this was not something a human Psychic Energy warlock could do.

Not only that, from what he could see, he was also controlling the three to four hundred martial artists in this cave, trapping their souls in that illusory world.

And now that he thought about it, the narrow passage he had chosen to meditate in was probably not a real passage, but a cave he had concealed with Psychic Energy.

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