A voice kept whispering in his ear.
"Admit defeat! You are no match for them! You will die if you resist, and you will die if you struggle... "
"I will not die! I have been through countless trials and tribulations, and I have been reborn from the dead... Nothing can frighten me anymore, not even death! "He shouted desperately, trying to dispel the fear in his heart.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a surge of power gushing out from his sea of consciousness. It turned out that the Sky-reaching Divine Tree had sensed the danger he was in, and it burst out a powerful force to protect his mind, dispelling the endless fear in an instant.
It was also at this moment that he heard the roar of the Ink Qilin.
"Ba Mi Hou..."
He opened his mouth and spat out the three words with his strongest power.
The moment he spat out the three words, the whole world seemed to become brighter.
In front of him, countless powerful non-humankind beings backed away like tidewater. Immediately, the fear disappeared from his heart.
He suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing past him, and he couldn't help but open his eyes... Yes, open his eyes!
The next moment, he saw everything in front of him clearly. It was actually...
He had just killed the Heavenly Demon, and its corpse was still at his feet. The group of Heavenly Blade Tribe members had not run far, and he could still hear their terrified roars.
Not far from him, the Ink Qilin lay paralyzed on the ground, blinking his eyes weakly. However, there was some excitement in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Yuande.
He Qianyu lay paralyzed on the ground with his eyes closed, and his body kept trembling.
Huo Shilin squatted on the ground with his hands pressed on the ground, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.
Dozens of steps away from him, Nanmen Qitian's head had exploded, and blood was still gushing out.
Everything just now, whether it was running for several days, or that group of powerful aliens, it was all an illusion!
Zhao Yuande couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. If he hadn't mastered part of the six-syllable mantra, he would probably still be in endless pain and in endless illusions.
No matter how strong his mind was, with the Sky-reaching Divine Tree in his sea of consciousness, there would be a day when his mind collapsed.
Just by looking at Nanmen Qitian's current state, one could tell that he must have suffered a mental breakdown and lost control of his Sea of Consciousness. That was why his head exploded.
As for the other two, they probably wouldn't be able to hold on much longer.
"Master, you're really … blessed!" After all, the Black Qilin was an old monster that had lived for millions of years. After Zhao Yuande woke up, it quickly recovered and flattered him.
Of course, the Ink Qilin was not an old monster. Their lifespan was endless, and their growth was extremely slow. A million years could only be considered the Ink Qilin's youth!
"Tell me about the six-syllable mantra!" Zhao Yuande was only interested in the six-syllable mantra.
"The origin of the six-syllable mantra is really too great. That group of baldies relied on the six-syllable mantra to make a name for themselves in the Fortune World!" The Ink Qilin couldn't help but sigh at the mention of this. "I've only heard about it. Back then, a guy called the Buddha ascended from the lower realm. This guy was really too powerful and too heaven-defying. In just a hundred years, he advanced to the Saint Venerable Realm. Moreover, he continued to recruit disciples and preach in the Fortune World. In a thousand years, the embryonic form of the Buddhist Sect was formed! In the beginning, many Supremacies in the Fortune World didn't care about him. However, when they did, they found that they couldn't stop him at all … Now, the Buddhist Sect is one of the most powerful forces in the Fortune World. However, they stand aloof from worldly affairs and never compete with other forces. Therefore, there aren't many legends about them in the Fortune World. "
The Ink Qilin told Zhao Yuande about the history of the Buddhist Sect. His saliva flew everywhere as he spoke, and Zhao Yuande couldn't help but be moved.
"Then … How powerful is the six-syllable mantra of the Buddhist Sect?" Zhao Yuande asked.
"Incomparably powerful. Not only can this thing intimidate Heavenly Demons, it's often a powerful killing weapon in battle. With a roar, the void will shatter, stars will fall, and powerful enemies will be turned into ashes." The Ink Qilin said with yearning. "If I can control even a little bit, my sound waves will be ten times stronger, and my battle prowess will soar! This six-syllable mantra is what Saint Beasts like us desire the most … Master, why don't you teach it to me? "
The Ink Qilin finally revealed its fox tail. It turned out that it wanted Zhao Yuande to teach it this kind of Mystical Ability.
"This … It's not impossible! However, it will depend on your performance in the future. "Zhao Yuande didn't agree immediately. Instead, he left some hope for the Ink Qilin, wanting to spur it on.
"Good! In the future, you can watch my performance! "The Ink Qilin was instantly excited when he heard this. He almost jumped up and ran two laps in joy.
Of course, their conversation was all in the sea of consciousness. So many words were said in an instant.
How could they let others know this kind of topic?
"Hmm …" Not far away, Huo Shilin's body trembled. He raised his head and looked around blankly. The next moment, his face, which was always as cold as ice, lit up with joy. "These days … No … What we experienced just now was an illusion!"
"That's right! It was all an illusion. We were set up! "Zhao Yuande looked at him and nodded slightly.
"Ah! My head hurts. " He Qianyu also woke up at this time. She looked around cautiously. Then, her expression changed, just like Huo Shilin's, a mixture of surprise and confusion.
"It was an illusion just now … What about South Gate Qitian?" He Qianyu quickly figured out the situation. Looking at South Gate Qitian's body, she couldn't help but look at Zhao Yuande.
"He lost himself. His sea of consciousness exploded. He's dead!" Zhao Yuande's answer was simple. However, when they heard this, their expressions changed greatly.
They knew that if they couldn't hold on just now, they would probably end up like South Gate Qitian.
"This Celestial Devil's identity is not simple. Just now, there should be a backup plan left by his seniors in his sea of consciousness. When I killed him, I triggered the backup plan. That's why we were dragged into this illusion. Although the illusion has been removed, I'm sure that there must be a Celestial Devil at the Half Dao Master Realm behind it. Its Spirit Power is unimaginably strong. It only needs to send a wisp of its Spirit to kill us!" Zhao Yuande said.
"Let's go!" He Qianyu said with a serious expression.
"Let's go …"
In fact, Zhao Yuande was exaggerating. If it was just a thought, he could escape successfully.
When he was chased by a wisp of the Divided Soul of the Celestial Devil at the Half Dao Master Realm in the Gold God Star Area, he could escape with the help of the Void Gourd. Now that he was much stronger than before, he should be able to escape easily.
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