Chapter 493
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Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Rune of the Delusion Breaker
The four simple words were like a heavy hammer that slammed into everyone's hearts!
Old Monster Black Wind's breathing became heavy.
They had come to the Burial Deathland to look for opportunities to improve their strength. The greatest opportunity here was undoubtedly the Lotus God Mystery Realm.
All the warriors who came out of the Burial Sky Deathland had obtained the Burial Sky Bronze Coffin and entered the Lotus God Secret Realm. They were warriors who had obtained great opportunities.
There was once a Peak Martial Emperor who had entered the Burial Deathland and returned to the Burning Sky Continent. He became a Great Emperor after one day.
There was once a peak Zong Realm martial artist who entered the Burial Deathland. When he returned, he was already an Emperor Realm martial artist. He was invincible and could even fight with a Great Emperor without being defeated.
There was even a Peak Martial Emperor who had only one year left in his lifespan. When he came out of the Burial Deathland alive, his lifespan had doubled and he had lived for another 500 years!
These legends were real examples of what had happened in the Burning Sky Continent.
Therefore, no matter how dangerous the Burial Deathland was, there were martial artists who were willing to come here in hopes of obtaining great opportunities to improve their strength by leaps and bounds.
So, when they heard from this skinny old man that he was a Lotus God, the hearts of all the cultivators present were filled with a monstrous wave of shock!
Why would they risk their lives to find the Burial Bronze Coffin? Was it not to enter the Lotus God Mystery Realm?
But now, the Lotus Goddess was standing right in front of them, alive and well!
Some of them even began to wonder if this was the legendary Lotus God Mystery Realm.
Gu Xuan's eyes flashed. He could feel that the skinny old man was not lying. However, this matter was not as simple as it seemed.
What the skinny old man said just now was an extremely mysterious method of bewitchment. Everyone, including the Old Demon of Black Mountain, was bewitched.
If he was really the Lotus God, why would he use such a trick?
Moreover, all the coffins here gave Gu Xuan a bad feeling.
He was sure that there was no opportunity in all the coffins, let alone the Burial Bronze Coffin!
All of this was a trap set by the skinny old man.
Gu Xuan did not act rashly. There were too many strange things about this skinny old man, especially the fact that he could even resist the probing of Gu Xuan's soul power. This was definitely not something an ordinary person could do.
"This place is a place of opportunity for you."
The skinny old man had a smile on his face as he swept his gaze over the crowd. He seemed to be very satisfied with the expressions on their faces that changed from shock to intoxication.
"Choose your own opportunities!"
The skinny old man cackled and continued to tempt the crowd.
A middle-aged man finally couldn't take it anymore. He walked towards one of the coffins and opened it.
Then, a ferocious mouth suddenly opened and swallowed the middle-aged man.
A peak Emperor Level martial artist had died in such a strange and tragic way.
The owner of the bloody mouth leaped out of the coffin. It was actually a winged Earth Beast, the Bloodthirsty Cloud Leopard!
The Flying Cloud Bloodthirsty Panther obediently walked up to the skinny old man and squatted down. Its eyes were filled with desire as it stared at Gu Xuan's group.
Apart from Gu Xuan, it was as if no one else had seen this scene.
All the martial artists were still staring at the black coffin with excitement.
A warrior walked over and opened the coffin. Following that, a giant Skeleton General holding a giant axe appeared and chopped off the man's head with a single slash.
However, it was as if no one had noticed this scene. Even Black Wind followed the crowd and slowly walked towards the black coffin.
This time, apart from Gu Xuan, all the martial artists had chosen a coffin and were impatient to open it.
"Why aren't you moving?"
The skinny old man's voice rang out. His gaze was fixed on Gu Xuan.
He originally thought that Gu Xuan was already under his control, but now it seemed that he was not!
Gu Xuan narrowed his eyes and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "Isn't this because your Illusory Sound Technique is too weak? It can't even compare to the Green Asura. You still want to confuse me?"
A trace of surprise flashed across the skinny old man's eyes. "You've seen the Green Asura? How is that possible? Those who have seen him have either become his slaves or corpses at his feet? How are you still alive? "
Gu Xuan laughed loudly. "The Green Asura is already a departed soul under my sword. He's dead, so I'm naturally alive. "
The skinny old man said in shock, "How is that possible? Even if the Green Asura's strength was a little weak, his Illusory Sound Technique was invincible. How can you possibly kill him? With his life-preserving technique, forget about you, even I can't kill him too! "
Gu Xuan narrowed his eyes and recalled the scene of the Green Asura dying. No wonder he kept feeling that something was not right. Looks like that Green Asura might really not be dead.
However, now was not the time to be concerned about the Green Asura.
A few more martial artists had already fallen.
At this rate, probably everyone here apart from him would die.
Gu Xuan casually beckoned. The three Heaven Burying Copper Coffins that he had been hiding in space all along appeared beside him.
"Trace to the source, power of karma, deduce for me!"
Threads that only Gu Xuan could see appeared on the Heaven Burying Copper Coffins. They connected the void, tracing back to the past and future, as if connected together with the netherworld.
There were countless threads connecting the three Heaven Burying Copper Coffins. However, none of the threads were connected to the black coffins here.
"As expected, there are no Heaven Burying Copper Coffins here. In other words, the Coffin Carrying Crow that carries the Heaven Burying Copper Coffins doesn't come from this space. What comes from here doesn't even have any opportunities. They are all extremely evil and forbidden existences. "
Gu Xuan stared at the skinny old man. A mysterious brilliance flashed in his eyes. It was as if he had seen through everything through the power of karma.
While speaking, Gu Xuan did not stay idle. He had already deduced the method to break the Illusory Sound Technique.
His hands formed a series of seals. Countless flames flew out from Gu Xuan's hands.
"Rune of the Delusion Break!"
Gu Xuan's lips parted slightly as he uttered four words. The flames quickly condensed into an extremely mysterious rune. It seemed to contain a trace of the Great Way of the world.
Bang!
The rune exploded, releasing the Brahma Heavenly Sound. The sound had strange syllables. It was not loud, but it was like the evening drum and morning bell, striking the hearts of everyone.
The remaining ninety or so warriors felt their minds tremble. They instantly came to their senses.
The scene of the martial artists being slaughtered with their own eyes appeared clearly in their minds, causing everyone to break out in a cold sweat.
Old Monster Black Wind was still in shock. He looked at the skinny old man and broke out in a cold sweat.
The skinny old man looked at Gu Xuan with a trace of killing intent in his eyes.
"How dare you ruin my plan. Do you know that to control the forbidden existences in these coffins, there must be sacrifices? And all of you are my sacrifices! Since you don't want to die in the beautiful illusion, I will let you know the reality! "
The skinny old man laughed strangely.
"I will let all of you die in endless despair!"
Gu Xuan stepped on the Heaven Burying Copper Coffin and soared into the sky. The ink-black spiritual sword in his hand shone brilliantly as he pointed it at the skinny old man.
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