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Chapter 417

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"Haha …"

As Ancestor Divine Dream felt his soul strengthen, he couldn't help but raise his head and laugh.

His crazed appearance could not be described with words.

At this moment, he had reached the ultimate bliss of life.

A comfortable feeling surged through his entire body.

However.

He laughed and laughed, but then he stopped.

He saw that Su Ziyang, whose soul he had swallowed, was staring at him with wide eyes.

"Is there a ghost?"

Ancestor Divine Dream shook his head. He opened his eyes once more and discovered that not only was Su Ziyang not closed his eyes, but his lips were even curled up in a sneer.

This sort of sinister laughter caused one's hair to stand on end.

"I'm not playing anymore. The game is over!"

Su Ziyang gently tapped his two fingers.

"Pa!"

A sound echoed out.

The surrounding scenery was like a mirror, shattering inch by inch.

In the end, it exploded with a "bang" sound and disappeared completely.

What appeared in front of Ancestor Divine Dream was Divine Dream City's Illusory Pagoda.

Below.

The onlookers were staring blankly at the skies.

Astonishment was written all over everyone's faces.

The soul that Ancestor Divine Dream had just swallowed seemed to flow in reverse, disappearing without a trace.

On the contrary, even his soul began to rapidly weaken.

This feeling was like he had suffered a backlash.

"No … this is impossible!"

Ancestor Divine Dream shook his head, unwilling to believe that this was real.

"Haha …"

He saw Su Ziyang and Starspirit walking over, hand in hand.

In Su Ziyang's hands was a ninth-grade Illusory Stone.

The two of them smiled at Ancestor Divine Dream, their expressions indifferent.

Their appearance was like a god overlooking the common people, without the least bit of emotion.

"You … nothing happened to you? This is impossible, this is an illusion, this is fake! "

Ancestor Divine Dream shook his head. He closed his eyes and covered his ears.

He didn't listen, he didn't see, he didn't think, but he couldn't stop feeling.

His gradually emptying soul force made him feel as if he would fall to the ground and fall asleep.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Su Ziyang and Ye Zichen were still looking at him.

That sneer and disdain were not concealed in the slightest.

"Big Brother Hanxing, this old man is so dull. He was hit by the illusion and suffered the backlash of the illusion, but he didn't know it at all!" Xing Ling looked at Su Ziyang with a face full of admiration.

"That's right. This ninth-grade illusion technique is indeed endless. He actually believed me after obtaining my soul." Su Ziyang said.

"Big Brother Hanxing, what is this illusion called? It's so powerful," Xing Ling said.

"It's called 'Extreme Joy Begets Sorrow'. When he's happy to the extreme, sorrow will come from within. Looking at him now, it shows that the effect of 'Extreme Joy Begets Sorrow' is pretty good!" Su Ziyang said with a smile.

These words were like a bolt of thunder that crashed into Ancestor Divine Dream's head.

He stood where he was, muttering to himself and shaking his head.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"How can your illusions control so many people? How can their expressions and actions be so realistic?"

"Even their personalities are different. This is impossible!"

"No matter how strong your soul is, how could you possibly grasp a ninth-grade illusion technique to such a degree in just a few hours?"

Ancestor Divine Dream muttered to himself, his face filled with more and more despair.

"Haha, old man, my Big Brother Hanxing's illusions aren't something that someone like you can understand!" Xing Ling said.

"You …"

Ancestor Divine Dream's chest tightened. He was left speechless.

Now, his soul force was empty and he was unable to use the Divine Dream Art again.

His mortal body was also no match for these two people. In front of these two people, there was only death awaiting him.

"No, I cannot die like this."

Thinking this, Ancestor Divine Dream swept his eyes around and stared at the several Family Heads standing in the distance.

"Chu Clan, Long Clan … Stop them for me. Otherwise, I'll definitely exterminate your entire clan."

Ancestor Divine Dream released his aura. The threatening intent was obvious.

However, it was useless.

The several Family Heads hurried away. Standing in the distance, one of them pointed at Ancestor Divine Dream and loudly said, "Wu Meng, you shameless old fogey! You're about to die and yet you still want to drag us down with you!"

"That's right. You're so ugly. Why did the City Lord marry you back then? After marrying you, he suddenly died a few years later. Did you devour the City Lord's soul to create the current you?"

"Wu Meng, if someone lives to such a degree then they can die."

These words were like silver needles that ruthlessly pierced into Ancestor Divine Dream's chest.

Puff …

She found it hard to control herself. She spat out a mouthful of blood.

She pointed at the several Family Heads, his fingers trembling. "You … you … you … you are ruthless. I will remember you!"

Peng …

At this time, at some unknown time, Xing Ling had arrived in front of her. He raised his palm and slapped out.

Ancestor Divine Dream was sent flying backwards, crashing into the ground.

The ground exploded. Dust flew into the air.

Pain.

Endless pain surged through her entire body.

She gasped in pain and her body shivered.

Even moving a finger was painful enough to make her faint.

"Ahh …"

Low and deep cries constantly sounded out.

She struggled, trying to stand up.

However, even after exhausting all her methods, she couldn't stand up at all.

Besides endless pain, there was nothing else.

"No … no, who will save me!"

Ancestor Divine Dream cried out in her heart, constantly begging for help.

At this moment, she hoped that someone would stand up and save her.

However.

"Haha, Old Monster Divine Dream is finally going to die! How satisfying!"

"This is great! This old monster has committed all sorts of evil deeds. After so many years, all the treasures of Divine Dream have been obtained by her."

"For such an old monster to die like this is too easy for her. I think that she should be cut into a thousand pieces to satisfy everyone."

Such voices continued to ring out.

No one said anything good about her.

She was like a rat crossing the street. Everyone wanted to beat her.

Despair, endless despair.

Below her, it was like there was an endless abyss that wanted to swallow her.

"No …"

"Hu 'er, save me!"

Ancestor Divine Dream cried out.

As she wished, she saw the Wu Family Patriarch – Wu Hu.

With the support of two people, he walked towards Ancestor Divine Dream step by step.

"Hu 'er, help me up." Ancestor Divine Dream shouted.

However.

Wu Hu loftily looked down at Ancestor Divine Dream, spitting out a mouthful of saliva.

"Pah! Do you think you have the qualifications to call me Hu 'er?

"For so many years, because others said that you brought bad luck to your husband, you viewed me as a thorn in your side, a thorn in your flesh! You vented all your anger on me!

"You beat and scolded me. Is there even a single piece of my skin that isn't damaged?

"Look here, this is where you cut me with a knife. I lay in bed for half a year before I recovered.

"Look here, this is where you hit me with a wolf tooth club. I nearly lost my life in the yellow springs. For an entire year, I couldn't move at all.

"Look here …"

As Wu Hu spoke, he spat out all the unwillingness and depression that he had suppressed for so many years.

Ancestor Divine Dream stared blankly at this scene. She was stunned, motionless.



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