Primordial Devouring Technique

Chapter 1018
on the battlefield.

Huan Meixiang glanced at Ye Xuan, with undisguised contempt in her eyes.

"Your name is Pang Xuan, right? I'll give you a chance to admit defeat!" Her expression was indifferent, as proud as a white cloud in the sky.

"Admit defeat?" Ye Xuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled, "Your disciples of the imperial clan are all so arrogant, do you always make people admit defeat?"

"Huh? Over the years, you are still the first foreign disciple who dares to speak to me like that." Huan Meixiang raised her right hand, and behind her suddenly appeared a huge phantom butterfly with seven colors.

"Since I've given you a chance and you don't know how to cherish it, then I'll let you know the horror of our Imperial Clan!"

When Huan Meixiang waved her hand, the colorful butterfly that appeared in her mouth spit out a mouthful of colorful mist.

The colorful mist was extremely fast, rushing towards his face in a flash, Ye Xuan's mind shook, but he saw that Huan Meixiang was a major in illusion, and don't forget, he is also a spiritual saint.

In the Divine Palace, with a surge of spiritual power, Ye Xuan's eyes became clear again.

Huan Meixiang, who thought she would win easily and was about to step down, changed her expression.

And the countless young men who worshiped her in the audience were also slightly taken aback. Once other opponents, as long as they were hit by the colorful mist of Huan Meixiang, they would be as stupid as they were, roaring on the stage, as if they were with each other. Fighting against an enemy invisible to outsiders, he soon collapsed and fainted.

But Ye Xuan didn't?

"I really underestimated you. You made me a little bit interested." Huan Meixiang smiled for the first time, making her feel like a spring breeze, as if she had met a slightly interesting opponent, which made her a little happy.

But as soon as she finished speaking, a sword appeared in her right hand, and it flew out in a flash.

While she was flying, her delicate body began to change and twist continuously, like an image, the right hand of the victim suddenly slashed at Ye Xuan.

Whether it's speed, strength, or the aura of the sword, all these combined form a perfect art. The aura of the sword is so frightening that Ye Xuan can hardly dodge, and has to Raising his right hand, he showed the claws of the dragon scales, and shook the severed holy sword.

With a "chi" sound, at the moment when the holy sword hit the dragon's claw, an incredible thing happened.

The dragon claw, which is comparable to a sacred weapon, was cut in half by the holy sword of Huan Meixiang at this moment. A tearing pain rushed into his heart. It stretched forward and fell at an incredible speed, and with a "chi" sound, it actually cut Ye Xuan's dragon claws together with his body in half.

Ye Xuan's eyes widened, as if he couldn't see his death in peace, he fell heavily to the ground, feeling that his life was fleeting, and he was about to die on the spot.

"Huh? Such a powerful illusion." Ye Xuan was shocked suddenly, and with a "boo", everything in front of him suddenly shattered like a mirror. Ye Xuan was still standing intact, and the magic fragrance was also The same stood still and did not move, and did not take out any holy sword.

Ye Xuan's body was not cut in half by a single sword, so what happened just now was just an illusion?
Ye Xuan was also shocked, "What a strong woman!"

It was only then that Ye Xuan noticed it, and in just a short moment, he was already in a cold sweat from fright.

Seeing Ye Xuan standing in place, Huan Meixiang also seemed to be stunned, and Huan Meixiang said in surprise: "A sixth heaven of the Holy Realm can get rid of the illusion I created so easily?"

Under the stage, Fantasia.

"This seems to be the first one. Those opponents I met before, but they all fell into the fantasy of the clan sister and couldn't extricate themselves. They thought they were really dead, but the real soul collapsed and died. This guy You are only in the sixth heaven of the Holy Realm, but you have such strong willpower!" A young man from the Huan family was strange.

A white-haired old man from the Huan family frowned and said, "It turns out that this son has also cultivated spiritual power, and his spiritual power has reached the holy realm!"

On the battle stage, Ye Xuan looked at Huan Meixiang with a slightly solemn expression at this moment. Without using magic pupils, he was at a disadvantage against Huanxiu. Fortunately, his spiritual strength is not low.

"Hehe—you lost!" Suddenly, a woman's laughter came from next to his ears. Ye Xuan turned his head and saw Huan Meixiang appearing behind him at some point, holding the holy sword in both hands, and slashed down in the air.

"Drink—" Ye Xuan shouted sharply, thousands of thunderbolts erupted, forming golden arcs, and struck at the incoming Huan Mei Xiang.

"嗤嗤" made a violent sound, Huan Meixiang exclaimed, and was struck by countless golden lightnings all over her body immediately, black smoke came out of her mouth, nose, eyes and ears, and then her body fell towards the battle platform like a kite with a broken string.

Ye Xuan frowned tightly, and the next moment, the surrounding scenery suddenly shattered, and his eyes changed, and he was standing on the battle platform again, while Huan Meixiang was still standing in the opposite distance, intact.

Huan Meixiang smiled faintly, and said, "All of this is still an illusion."

With a sudden wave of his hand, there was a crisp sound of "cracking" and the surrounding scenery suddenly shattered again. At the same moment, Ye Xuan let out a muffled groan, blood spattered on his body, rolled and fell out, and at the same moment, golden lightning burst out from his body, "Split!" "Crack, crackle" bursting continuously, but it's a pity that Huan Meixiang has already retreated with a sneer, only to see the holy sword in Huan Meixiang's right hand, the sword is dripping with blood.

Ye Xuan struggled to get up from the ground, and there was already a chi-long astonishing wound in his waist and abdomen.

"You really pissed me off!" Ye Xuan said with a gloomy face.

The surrounding scenery is real and fake. At this moment, it has long been difficult to distinguish what is real and what is an illusion.

Huan Meixiang covered her mouth and smiled: "This is also an illusion."

The graceful body was shattered all of a sudden, followed by a chain reaction, all the surrounding "bobobobo" were shattered, and Ye Xuan suddenly found that the wounds on his waist and abdomen disappeared, which means that everything just now was still an illusion!

So what is real?

Blood energy gushed out from Ye Xuan's body, filling all directions.

"It's useless...it's useless...everything is an illusion..." Huan Meixiang shook her head and laughed, her body was shattered by the touch of blood, and the world in all directions was collapsing, together with the blood that filled the sky Also disappeared.

Ye Xuan once again stood in the original position of the ring, and the faint laughter of Huan Meixiang came from his ears: "Hey, do you want to continue playing like this? You have already given up. You are just a palm in front of me." Ants, I can control them as I please."

At the same moment, the surroundings suddenly became dead silent.

On the battle stage, in all directions around Ye Xuan, Huan Meixiang appeared one by one, all playing and laughing, with mockery and contempt in their eyes.

"As long as you kneel down and beg for mercy now, and bark like a dog three times, I will let you leave this fantasy world. Otherwise, after a long time, even if you don't die with soul collapse, you will become an idiot!"

Huan Meixiang was smiling, and in all directions, all the Huan Meixiang were laughing, erratic.

Ye Xuan didn't say a word, but his eyes became colder and colder.

"Heck, humble ants..." A Huan Meixiang suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xuan, holding a sword, and suddenly slashed down.

It was obviously just an illusion, but when the holy sword approached, Ye Xuan instinctively felt a strong sense of ominousness, and a crisis rose in his heart.

Illusions are inherently true and false, sometimes they are beheaded in the illusion, and the original soul may also be beheaded!
At this moment, Ye Xuan slowly raised his head, mysterious lines appeared in his eyes, and a cold magic light suddenly appeared in his pupils!

"What!? What are you!!??" Huan Meixiang, who was originally laughing, suddenly yelled in horror.

(There is another update, which will be issued before eleven o'clock!)
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