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Chapter 1547

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"There's no way out."

There was only a stone stele in front of the two of them. The surrounding roads were all sealed.

They couldn't move forward, nor could they retreat.

The two of them looked at the stone stele in front of them. They knew very well that things weren't that simple.

There was definitely something fishy.

"There are words."

Following Madman Ye's finger, Long Ao saw three words suddenly appear on the left side of the stone stele. Heart Devil Stele.

Could the stone stele in front of them be the so-called Heart Devil Stele?

Whether it was Long Ao or Madman Ye, they didn't know what the so-called Heart Devil Stele was.

But in the next moment.

The two of them instantly stopped moving as if they had entered a meditative state.

Their Divine Souls entered the black space at the same time. The black air around them surged.

Long Haoshi, Long Yi and his wife, Second Uncle, Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle, Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, Yu Yin, Aoxue, Bai Ling, and even Ziling and Long Fu appeared one by one.

They were somewhat shocked.

Long Ao couldn't figure out why his family, his lover, would suddenly appear here.

Heart Devil Stele, Heart Devil Stele, could this be the so-called Heart Devil Stele?

Looking at the people in front of him, Long Ao was unusually calm. Because he had already guessed what the so-called Heart Devil Stele was.

As expected.

Before Long Ao could do anything, the people in front of him suddenly began to kill each other.

Kill each other.

Long Haoshi killed Yu Yin, Aoxue killed Long Yi, Second Uncle killed Third Uncle, and Fourth Uncle killed Bai Ling. It was a mess.

Although he knew that everything in front of him was fake, Long Ao still couldn't help but look at the situation.

This kind of thing, not to mention Long Ao, no matter who it was, they wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Ah!"

With a painful roar, Long Ao's body exploded with a cold murderous aura. Like a whirlwind, it swept over fiercely.

In the next moment, everyone disappeared.

Somewhat dumbfounded, Long Ao's murderous aura disappeared and the people who had just disappeared appeared again.

The situation was exactly the same.

Everyone was still killing each other. You kill me, I kill you. It was just killing, but they couldn't kill each other.

Long Ao continued to attack, and everyone continued to disappear.

Just like that, the cycle repeated several times.

Coldly looking at everything before him, Long Ao was almost certain that this was the so-called illusory realm. The biggest reason for this was because of the Mental Demon Stele.

"Brother Long, save me, save me!"

"Ao 'er, save me, save me."

"Seventh Brother, save me, save me!"

"Seventh Brother, save me, save me!"

"Master, save me, save me!"

At this moment, everyone shouted at the same time. Every one of them was dripping with blood and looked terrible.

His heart was bleeding, as if a knife had pierced his heart.

It would be impossible for him to not be moved by this.

Long Ao's speed soared to the extreme.

At the beginning, Long Ao always knew that everything in front of him was fake. Once he fell for it, the consequences would be unimaginable. If he couldn't stop, he would definitely die.

However, as Long Ao's state of mind began to change, Long Ao was gradually eroded by the Mental Demon, and the erosion was getting worse and worse.

Pu.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Long Ao's body began to sway. His face was extremely pale.

Being eroded by the Mental Demon, Long Ao was seriously injured in just a few minutes.

He was shocked.

He immediately closed his eyes and his Divine Soul began to cover his entire body. Until now, Long Ao's body was still covered in cold sweat. If it wasn't for some mysterious force eroding him, he believed that he would have died.

The Mental Demon Stele borrowed the power of the Mental Demon to erode one's mind. Such an attack was impossible to guard against.

Long Ao's physical defense was extremely strong. Even if it was a Peak God Emperor, or even Madman Ye, they might not be able to break through Long Ao's physical defense in the shortest time.

Only the Mental Demon was not afraid of physical defense. It could directly penetrate the body and erode the mind. In this case, even Long Ao would not be able to withstand it.

Long Ao tried to communicate with the Dragon Seal, but helplessly found that the spatial fluctuations in this mysterious space were severely disrupted. Not to mention entering the Dragon Seal Space, it was impossible to even communicate with Ziling and Long Fu.

Without his physical body, how could his Divine Soul withstand the erosion and attack of the Mental Demon?

If his physical body was here, Long Ao had full confidence that even if he was attacked and eroded by the Mental Demon, he wouldn't be so seriously injured in such a short time.

Long Ao cursed in his heart. Even though he closed his eyes, there were still countless scenes in his mind. They were still his family and his lover killing each other. It was very cruel.

If this continued, it would not be a solution.

Long Ao was very clear that he had to deal with it as soon as possible. Because once the Mental Demon invaded his Divine Soul, even the Divine Mathematician would not be able to save him.

Not only that.

Once the Mental Demon invaded his Divine Soul, not only would he die, he would not even have the chance to enter the Path of Reincarnation. This was the horror of the Mental Demon. This was the horror of not having a physical body. Until now, Long Ao still couldn't figure out what was going on.

Why would his physical body and Divine Soul be separated? He still didn't know where his physical body was. But the most important thing now was to resist the Mental Demon and crush it.

Firmament Devouring Art. A huge black vortex appeared behind Long Ao and began to devour the Mental Demon's erosion around him. Long Ao was just trying it out. But when he used the Firmament Devouring Art, he found that it was really useful.

The images that appeared were being devoured by the Firmament Devouring Art. Long Ao was temporarily freed. Looking at the images that were still appearing in front of him, his eyes started to turn cold again. The murderous aura on his body intensified. Four words, a murderous aura.

Although the Firmament Devouring Art alone could devour the images, the images in the distance were still multiplying. Long Ao was very clear that once he stopped using the Firmament Devouring Art, he would undoubtedly be eroded by the Mental Demon again.

If this continued, it would not be a solution.

Innate Ability, Dragon's Roar.

At the same time as the dragon roar sounded, Long Ao continued to use his Time Sure-Kill Technique. But even so, the erosion of the inner demons and the scenes of mutual slaughter still did not stop. In other words, whether it was the innate magical ability or the Time Sure-Kill Technique, it was useless.

Long Ao cursed again. He didn't stop because he had to buy time. The longer he delayed, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.

Racing against time, Long Ao directly used the Destruction Seal. The result was the same. It was useless. Apart from the Firmament Devouring Art, Long Ao used all kinds of Sure-Kill Arts and Martial Skills, but they were all useless. This result made Long Ao very depressed. What kind of place was this? Why was the Mental Demon so strong?

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