Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 4162 Illusion?reality!
Even a casual cultivator like Chu Fengmian is powerful.

But when it comes to the hole cards, it is impossible to compare with Daozi from Shenfu Palace.

Rong Wang Daozi slowly walked towards Wang Xinyunyue and his brother and sister.

He also suffered a lot of injuries in this fight with Chu Fengmian, and now he has no intention of wasting time.

He planned to capture Wang Xinyunyue and his sister and take them away, then leave this place of right and wrong in the Bone Realm, and recover from their injuries to wait for the opening of the Zifu Palace.

But it was the moment when Rong Wang Daozi walked towards Wang Xinyunyue brother and sister step by step.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, resounding in the ears of Prince Rong Daozi.

"Why, you thought I was dead?"

This voice, like a thunderbolt, exploded from Rong Wang Daozi's mind.

Rong Wang Daozi's body all of a sudden stopped in place. After a moment of stagnation, he turned around suddenly, but found a figure standing behind him.

"you!"

When he saw the appearance of this figure clearly, Rong Wang Daozi couldn't make any sound in his shocked eyes.

Because when he saw Chu Fengmian, he stood there like this.

Chu Fengmian, after bearing the blow of Wutian Shenghuang, was still alive, even standing there.

That Wutian Holy Emperor's blow was enough to easily defeat any Holy Emperor.

And Chu Fengmian is not even a real holy emperor powerhouse, but just an ancient ancestor, an ancient ancestor, who bears a blow from Wutian holy emperor, a high-ranking holy emperor, almost has only one ending, then It just fell away.

Rong Wang Daozi never thought that Chu Fengmian could survive the punch of Wutian Shenghuang.

But now, Chu Fengmian just stood there, looking at him with a calm face.

Even when Rong Wang Daozi looked over at a glance, Chu Fengmian didn't look so embarrassed, and he wasn't even injured.

If Chu Fengmian is now wounded and dying, he can still accept it reluctantly, but Chu Fengmian's calmness now makes him even more disbelieving in what he sees.

"Illusion!"

Rong Wang Daozi stared.

He never believed that Chu Fengmian could withstand the blow of the Wutian Sage Emperor so calmly.

Now that Chu Fengmian is acting so calmly, there is only one explanation.

That is, everything he saw in front of him was fake and illusory. Chu Fengmian used some means to deceive his perception, making him think that Chu Fengmian was completely unharmed.

"Do you think you can force me back by using the illusion?"

Rong Wang Daozi's eyes fell on Chu Fengmian, and a bit of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

He could already confirm that Chu Fengmian used the illusion to deceive him, and wanted to use this to force him to retreat.

But he is Rong Wang Daozi, a peerless genius in the Shenfu Palace. Before entering the Shenfu Palace, Rong Wang Daozi also defeated countless opponents.

To be able to enter the Shenfu Palace and become the Daoist of the Shenfu Palace, this Daozi of Rong Wang does not just have aptitude. He has also experienced countless battles of life and death in battle.

The lofty status of the Daozi of the Shenfu Palace, but he was killed on a bloody road, did not come out of thin air.

After confirming that Chu Fengmian had used the illusion to deceive him, Rong Wang Daozi drew his sword again without hesitation, and suddenly beheaded Chu Fengmian.

Illusions are both real and illusions.

Under the true blade, everything will be beheaded.

the other side.

Chu Fengmian was looking at Prince Rong Daozi with a strange expression on his face.

Especially listening to the bunch of words Rong Wang Daozi said to himself, the so-called illusion, he was speechless for a while.

He also didn't know how this Rong Wang Daozi came up with these ideas.

In fact, Chu Fengmian was indeed unscathed.

The Wutian Holy Emperor's punch was indeed powerful, and it was unbearable for ordinary holy emperors, but Chu Fengmian was not an ordinary holy emperor, although Chu Fengmian's realm was only that of the ancient ancestors.

But his overall strength has definitely reached the peak of the Holy Emperor realm.

In addition, the punch of Wutian Shenghuang was actually not a blow of Wutian Shenghuang's body, but just a blow of his incarnation.

Of course, this Martial Heaven Sage Emperor is actually worthy of the name of the strongest Sage Emperor in martial arts among the gods. In order to resist this punch, Chu Fengmian also used the blood power of the ancestor Tianlong.

In order to conceal the identity of the Divine Beast Heaven, Chu Fengmian completely concealed the power of his bloodline in the Shenfutian, and never used the power of his bloodline, whether against the enemy or in normal times.

However, under the punch of the Wutian Holy Emperor, Chu Fengmian was still forced to use the power of the ancestor Tianlong's blood, and thus resisted the power of the punch without a hair being injured.

It's just that all of this, in the eyes of Rong Wang Daozi, is a little too unreal. Rong Wang Daozi can't explain it, but he can only use the illusion, this reason, to make him believe it.

"Pathetic man."

Chu Fengmian shook his head and said.

Daozi Rong Wang has not noticed the difference in strength between Chu Fengmian and him until now.

Perhaps it is this Rongwang Daozi who simply cannot imagine that an ancient ancestor can be so powerful.

But this is not his fault, Chu Fengmian's current strength is hard to find in ancient times, in the ten celestial eras, there has never been an ancient ancestor with such strength as Chu Fengmian.

Seeing that Rong Wang Daozi's sword came to kill him, it was the sword that approached Chu Fengmian all the time.

Only then did Chu Fengmian move slowly, and the spirit sword in his hand was also swung out.

"boom!"

A crisp sound.

The spirit sword in the hands of King Rong Daozi broke from the place where it collided with the spirit sword in Chu Fengmian's hand, and then shattered.

At the same time, the spirit sword in Chu Fengmian's hand also slashed down.

puff!
The sword's edge pierced into Rongwang Daozi's chest.

I saw countless blood rushing wildly at the scar, and the vitality of Rong Wang Daozi was also rapidly weakening.

"This, is this true?"

Rong Wang Daozi tried his best to squeeze out such a sentence.

A sword pierced into his chest, and it was already extremely difficult for this Prince Rong Daozi to even speak.

It's just that the eyes he looked at Chu Fengmian were still full of puzzlement.

Obviously, it's just an illusion.

But why now, the person who fell was actually him.

"This is my strength..."

Looking at the dazed eyes of Daozi Rong Wang, Chu Fengmian muttered silently, the power of the ancestor Tianlong's bloodline suddenly circulated, and a tyrannical aura enveloped Daozi Rong Wang.

(End of this chapter)