ngage in wordplay, Friend Dongfang. I just have one question for you: will you accept the invitation from the Prince" He Chongshan asked impatiently.“Well then, it seems like I have no choice but to..."Could your ice pupils perhaps break this Zhao clan expert's illusion" Xiang Qingcheng asked, also greatly wary of the Zhao clan's illusions.
"I've never encountered it before, and I'm not sure. As long as they aren't cultivators at the Divine Transformation stage, there shouldn't be any major problems." Lu Xia Tian's expression remained calm. Even Zhen Huan Bing Tong couldn't see through this illusion, and he still had the two Divine Transformation cultivators, Long Shi and Ghost Fire Realperson. Such means of a Nascent Soul cultivator were simply a joke under the divine soul of a Divine Transformation expert.
Of course, Lu Xia Tian, even if he couldn't see through Zhao Yuan Du's strange illusion techniques, could simply stand still and respond to whatever changes came his way. If Zhao Yuan Du attacked him, he would inevitably reveal a weakness. After all, a cultivator of the Zhen Yi level wouldn't easily be able to perfectly imitate the same momentum with mere illusion techniques. Even the slightest difference would be easily discernible by Lu Xia Tian at his current level of Yuanshen.
But these were all relative to Lu Xiaitian, while for the Xuan Yan Ghost King and the others, wanting to take the initiative to attack Zhao Yuanduo at this time felt extremely terrible.
"As for this formation, it seems that the one who set it up wasn't very skilled." To an ordinary person unfamiliar with formations, or to someone who isn't particularly proficient in this art, they wouldn't be able to notice the awkwardness in how these four men and four women cooperate.
“This Yin-Yang Eight Que Dragon Tiger Combined Formation is incredibly powerful. According to ancient texts, if eight cultivators of the True Intention level simultaneously set up the formation, they could even trap a Nascent Soul cultivator. The greater the power, the stricter the requirements. Even though these eight people may not be as skilled or experienced, it wouldn't be easy for them to break through this formation. I believe the Zhao clan is using this opportunity with strong cultivators from other clans to hone their skills in this formation.”
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Xiang Qingcheng analyzed, “It seems that these two powerful figures from the Zhao clan are still willing to stay within the formation, which is also a way to protect these eight people who set up the formation.”
Lu Xia Tian nodded, agreeing with Xiang Qingcheng's analysis. Without the help of formations, relying solely on these eight Zhao clan powerhouses, and Zhao Zhen and Zhao Yuanduo, two cultivators at the True Intent level, it would be difficult to stop the Three Hopes of the Xuan Yan Ghost King. As for killing them, it was simply impossible.
“Blood Domain Eclipse Rain!” The Blood Monkey Demon King roared, reaching out with a slap and summoning a crimson cloud into the air.
Within the crimson clouds, lightning crackled and thunder roared. A torrential downpour of blood rained upon the streaks of azure light, causing countless phantoms to come into contact with the bloody rain and dissipate in a flurry. The azure light was corroded with holes.
"Not bad, to think of such a move. However, your blood rain won't be able to dispel my illusion in an instant." Zhao Yuandue's laughter echoed all around.
"Enough with the chatter!" Xun Hong's voice boomed, his ice-fire demon fork pointed at nothingness. Instantly, a barrage of hail and flames enveloped the surrounding area, crashing down upon the numerous phantoms within the azure light.
The Nether King's ghostly aura churned around him, transforming into a colossal skull that gaped open with a terrifying roar. The sound waves of his chilling shriek were visible to the naked eye, like ripples spreading across a gray surface.
The two ghosts and one demon simultaneously made their move, and this space suddenly shook with the roars of ghosts and demons.
All the figures in the water shimmered and shattered. Zhao Yuanduo's true form emerged from within.
Xun Hong didn't say a word. He poured his powerful magic into the Ice-Fire Demon Fork, unleashing a massive circular shield that enveloped Zhao Yuandao directly within it. Xun Hong himself surged forward without any hindrance. Upon entering the Ice-Fire Shield, Xun Hong let out a ferocious laugh. His figure flickered, and a deep blue battle armor materialized on his body. This was none other than the Fu Yang Bingmo Armor he had worn when facing off against Lu Xia Tian, Xiang Qingcheng, and six others, while also overseeing the transmission of the Bronze Ancient Coffin.
Zhao Yuanduo's face changed slightly, and his body once again transformed into layers of illusions. Xun Hong sneered. As a human-headed demon banner, the tentacles below were not decorations. Just now, he, along with Xuan Yan and Xuehou Guiwang, had joined forces to break Zhao Yuanduo's illusion technique. To prevent Zhao Yuanduo from using his tricks again, Xun Hong suddenly used this method, trapping Zhao Yuanduo in a relatively small space. With a wide range, it was hard to distinguish between true and false, and he was alone with no good way to deal with it. But under the coverage of Binghuo Mo Cha, within this relatively small space, he had many ways to force Zhao Yuanduo to reveal himself.
Beneath him, black, long tentacles danced out in trails of afterimages. *Bang bang*, amidst a barrage of dense low rumbles, Zhao Yuandue's illusionary technique was swiftly shattered by Xun Hong.
A beam of azure light shot out, striking a tentacle. Xun Hong let out a cry of pain, opening his mouth and vomiting a torrent of black liquid like rain.
Zhao Yuandao waved his hand, a blue light curtain instantly blocking the black liquid that was emitting a foul odor several feet away.
It was just that it had only a head no bigger than an inch, and its face was extremely ferocious. However, the miniature man-headed demon seal instantly passed through the azure light shield.
Zhao Yuanduo was taken aback, and with a slash of his sword, he split the miniature demon head talisman in half. However, after being shattered, the miniature demon head talisman transformed into a black light that entered Zhao Yuanduo's body.
"You've been branded with my magical mark, so see how your illusions work now." Xun Hong said with a cruel smile.
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"Even without this illusion, do you think I wouldn't be able to handle a demon like you" Zhao Yuanduo was now truly enraged. He had indeed been overconfident before, thinking that an enemy at the Nascent Soul stage would be unable to break his illusions. However, he hadn't expected Xuan Yan, Blood Ape, and Xun Hong, three powerful masters at the True Intent level, to be so formidable. One wasn't enough, but together, they shattered his illusions with ease. He had underestimated these ghost and demon clans. Those who reached the peak of the twelfth stage were truly not easy to deal with."
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“Roar!” At this moment, the four dragons and four tigers were rolling in mid-air, having already charged towards the Xuan Yan and Xue Hou Ghost King outside the formation, ready to kill Zhao Yuanduo at any time.
The Xuan Yan, the Blood Monkey Ghost King, and the power of the formation combined to form a fierce battle between four dragons and four tigers. Vaguely, one could only see tigers roaring and dragons soaring. The two late-stage ghost kings' figures were extremely thin amidst the chaos of the dragons and tigers.
Xun Hong's expression changed slightly. Just now, he and Xuan Yan and Xue Hou had joined forces, intending to subdue Zhao Yuandao with overwhelming force. Unexpectedly, the interference of this formation came so quickly! As soon as it was activated, it restrained the full power of Xuan Yan and the Blood Monkey Demon King.
"Without reinforcements, what can you possibly do against me" Zhao Yuanduo let out a deafening roar. He opened his mouth and spat out a mirror of azure blue from within. This mirror shimmered with an ethereal glow, as if surrounded by clouds and mist.
This azure mirror hangs high in the air, emitting a hazy azure light, like a blue moon. The shield formed by Xun Hong's Binghuo Demon Halberd is melting at an alarming rate under this blue radiance.
Not to mention Xun Hong was extremely surprised, even Lu Xia Tian and Xiang Qing Cheng, the two of them, couldn't hide their shocked expressions. They had personally experienced the power of this ice-fire magic fork's light shield.
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