Everything in the dreamland was what the controlled person had experienced before, or what they hoped for. Many of the things that they had experienced were things that they were unwilling to face, and the things that they hoped for were the manifestation of their inner desires. It was very difficult to refuse.
Therefore, once one fell into the illusion, they would either face a difficult past or an inescapable desire. Without a strong enough Dao Heart, it was very difficult to resolve.
Luo Ping was very confident in his illusion. He believed that with the woman's strength, it would be very difficult for her to deal with so many enemies. In the end, the woman would only have one ending, and that was to die in the illusion.
After all, the illusory technique he used was an extremely powerful one from the Book of Formations. Furthermore, the way he used it was very mysterious. He used his soulforce to set up formation points and formation eyes around his opponent's body. When the time came, he would activate the illusory array at any time.
The reason why he had released his soul power to invade the woman's sea of consciousness was just to create a diversion. While the woman was trying her best to neutralize the enemy's soul power in her sea of consciousness, Luo Ping's other soul power had already arranged everything around the woman's body.
Later, Luo Ping only pretended to be affected by the woman's Dream Dao Technique, making the opponent think that victory was in sight and thus let their guard down. At the critical moment, Luo Ping directly activated the illusion array and made the woman fall into the illusion.
It could be said that all of this was in Luo Ping's plan. The woman's every move was led by the nose by Luo Ping. Now, the woman was in the illusion. Luo Ping only needed to stabilize the illusion and let those people kill the woman.
At the edge of the arena, the Kong Family Elder looked at Luo Ping's figure with a look of admiration. He seemed to be very satisfied with Luo Ping's performance.
"This child is not only powerful, but his intelligence and strategy are also not a problem. When he grows up in the future, he will definitely be a rare talent."
"On the contrary, although this woman's strength can be considered strong, her weakness is that she is proud and arrogant. It is difficult for her to control the overall situation in a battle, which is why she fell into the young man's trap."
The Kong Family Elder had analyzed the situation between Luo Ping and the woman very thoroughly. In comparison, he was more optimistic about Luo Ping.
Luo Ping naturally didn't know about the Kong Family Elder's praise. He was only concerned about the situation in the illusion.
At this moment, under the siege of so many enemies, the female disciple of Great Dream Immortal Palace was finally unable to hold on any longer. The power of her attacks was getting weaker and weaker, and it was becoming increasingly difficult for her to block the attacks of her enemies.
Of the hundreds of people she had killed, many of them were not much weaker than her. There were even a few who had reached level 9 False Immortal.
However, in a one-on-one situation, these people were struck by the woman's Dream Path Technique and lost their lives. Now that they had joined forces, it was naturally not something that the woman could contend against.
"Ah!"
In a moment of carelessness, the woman's shoulder was slashed by a treasured saber. A deep wound appeared, and a large amount of blood spurted out.
Although the woman tried her best to block the attacks, she was hit one after another in the following period of time. Soon, her entire body was covered in wounds, and her internal injuries were even more serious.
"I really didn't expect this illusion to be so realistic. The cultivation of these people didn't decrease at all. It seems that if I want to kill these people, I have to use some hidden techniques."
"The most important thing now is to protect my life. Even if I have to expose some of my secret techniques, it's inevitable. As long as I break out of the illusion and kill the person opposite me, who will know my secret techniques?"
The woman instantly made up her mind and planned to use her secret techniques to kill the hundreds of enemies in front of her.
Just as she was about to make her move, a ray of light was released from the void and shot into the woman's body. At the same time, an extremely familiar figure appeared in front of the woman.
In front of the woman stood a man with a dignified expression. The man's deep eyes swept across the woman and the hundreds of people opposite her, without the slightest trace of emotion.
"Sect Master Uncle!"
The moment the woman saw the man, she immediately blurted out.
Although she knew that this was an illusion, due to the fear and respect she had for the Sect Master for a long time, the woman still felt somewhat conflicted.
The man in the void did not respond to the woman's voice. Instead, he opened his mouth and coughed a few times, then spat out a large amount of blood.
The man's aura suddenly weakened. At this moment, even if a Level 5 False Immortal were to attack, they would probably be able to easily kill him.
Seeing this situation, the woman who was still fighting immediately realized something. Her heart suddenly trembled, and a strange expression appeared in her eyes.
"This illusion is indeed powerful. It even knows what I'm thinking. Although killing Sect Master Uncle in the illusion has no effect on reality, it's enough to let me feel the glory and power of the Sect Master."
"Since that's the case, I'll kill Sect Master Uncle before I use my secret technique. Then, I'll deal with these people."
After seeing the Sect Master's situation, the desire in the woman's heart immediately surged. She planned to kill Sect Master Uncle in the illusion to achieve her goal all along.
It had to be said that a person's desire was limitless. It could even affect a person's rationality and judgment. Even if the woman knew that she was in an illusion, even if she killed Sect Master Uncle, it would not change reality. However, she still wanted to feel the feeling of sitting on the Sect Master's seat.
In other words, the woman dared to do this because she knew that she was in an illusion. Once she returned to reality, she would still have to be respectful to Sect Master Uncle, respect and fear him.
After making the decision in her heart, the woman did not hesitate to attack. She released her Celestial Origin Energy, which turned into several powerful treasured swords, and pierced towards the man's body.
Facing the woman's attack, the man's expression did not change at all. He just watched as the treasured swords rapidly approached his body.
Seeing that the treasured swords were about to pierce the man's body, the hundreds of people who were fighting the woman suddenly disappeared, and the Sect Master's face suddenly changed.
Countless faces flashed on the Sect Master's face. They were the people who were fighting the woman just now. Each of them had a cruel smile on their faces.
"Give me your life …"
Continuous voices came out from the faces. At the same time, the Sect Master's figure suddenly flew out and rushed in front of the woman. He hit her chest with his palm.
Poof!
The woman was directly sent flying by the palm. She spat out a mouthful of blood. She flew back dozens of feet and landed heavily on the ground.
"Cough cough cough …"
The woman coughed a few times and spat out blood again. Her aura suddenly weakened to the extreme.
The Sect Master's figure landed in front of the woman. Countless flashing faces looked at the woman. Then, the Sect Master did not hesitate to raise his palm again.
"No …"
The woman, who was already severely injured, did not have any strength to resist. She could only watch as the palm hit her head and let out a cry of unwillingness.
In the arena, the woman who was originally standing still suddenly had a large amount of blood flowing out from the corner of her mouth. Then, the painful expression on her face became abnormally ferocious.
Bam!
A loud sound was heard. The woman's body directly exploded, turning into ashes and disappearing into the void.
The sudden death of the woman made a lot of people who were paying attention to the arena show an inconceivable expression. They all gathered their gazes on Luo Ping.
Luo Ping retracted his power. His expression was as usual. It was as if he was not affected by killing a Level 8 False Immortal. This made many people sigh.
"Haha, Brother Luo won. I knew that Brother Luo would definitely defeat that woman."
On the Immortal Warship, Min Yi said happily.
"Of course, Brother Luo's battle strength is enough to contend with a Level 9 False Immortal. Killing a Level 8 False Immortal is naturally not a problem."
"However, now that Brother Luo has become the champion of the arena, he may have to face Duanmu Yun's challenge next. This is a terrifying opponent."
Nalan Chong, who had recovered his power, said.
Although he was very confident in Luo Ping's strength, Duanmu Yun was after all a Level 9 False Immortal. He was still a little worried.
"I believe that Brother Luo will definitely be able to defeat Duanmu Yun."
Liao Chengyun said firmly.
"I also believe that Brother Luo will definitely be able to defeat Duanmu Yun."
Min Yi said.
"As expected, the husband and wife are singing together. They have developed to the stage where their views are highly unified in such a short time. I am so envious."
Jiao Qingyun said.
Hearing this, everyone laughed. At this moment, a challenger appeared on the arena where Luo Ping was. Outside the arena, there was a figure half-kneeling on the ground.
The half-kneeling person's breath was unstable and his face was pale. His eyes were filled with deep fear. He looked at the figure on the arena and felt depressed.
"It can't be. This guy from the Purple Flag Sect is a Level 8 False Immortal. How could he be injured by Duanmu Yun's Slaughter Qi?"
Nalan Chong said in disbelief.
The half-kneeling person outside the arena was the disciple of the Purple Flag Sect, Yong Lin. The person he was looking at was Duanmu Yun, who was standing opposite Luo Ping.
Just a moment ago, when Yong Lin saw that Luo Ping had defeated his opponent, he flew out of the Immortal Warship without hesitation. He wanted to enter the arena to challenge Luo Ping.
However, before he could reach the arena, another figure rushed towards Luo Ping's arena. His speed was so fast that Yong Lin could only look on in the dust.
That wasn't all. When the figure rushed past Yong Lin, he released his Slaughter Qi. Instantly, Yong Lin was pushed back and fell to the ground.
Although Yong Lin released a protective barrier in time, under the attack of the Slaughter Qi, he still suffered a lot of injuries. This made him very afraid in his heart.
"Duanmu Yun, don't think that you can look down on me just because you are a disciple of a First Grade Immortal Sect and have a higher cultivation than me."
"Just you wait. One day, I will trample you under my feet and take revenge for today."
Yong Lin naturally knew Duanmu Yun. After all, Duanmu Yun's name was so famous that it was hard for him not to know him.
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