Life Control Chart

It was impossible to continue the interrogation. Xuan Pan still had a clone in the Land of Controlling Life. This distance was as close as a stone's throw for the clone's soul.

If any of the clones found something wrong and secretly conspired with the original body, Mo Lu and Shi Yu would be the ones who would suffer in the end.

The worst thing was that Xuan Pan still had a sick tiger clone in the Ten Thousand Worlds. The distance was too far, so it was impossible to summon it to kill them all together.

Xuan Pan had not yet woken up from the illusion that was hard to distinguish between true and false. He was hit hard by Yu Luyao in front of him, and half of his shoulder was completely shattered. This punch was still thrown by Mo Lu.

Xuan Pan could not muster the intention to resist at all. In his mind, it would only take a moment for the Wu Xiang Demon to kill Shi Yu and Yu Luyao. The reason why he hit him a few more times was entirely to vent his anger of not knowing how to respect him.

Although his body was in pain, Xuan Pan's heart was unusually calm.

His current state of mind was like the feeling when he was kidnapped from home when he was two or three years old. He cried loudly but was slapped dozens of times and dared not speak again.

He was in great pain, but his heart was calm. A living person was split into two unrelated individuals.

"Bang!" Another blow came. Xuan Pan's instinctive desire to survive made him turn his head to the side. The flying eyes hit his right shoulder, and Xuan Pan's two arms were disabled.

But it was this blow that made Xuan Pan suddenly confused.

In his eyes, it was clearly a ray of light, but why did the injury it caused look like a punch? There was not only a penetrating wound on the shoulder, but also a laceration.

This was where Shi Yu and Mo Lu had a gap in their cooperation.

Shi Yu didn't know what kind of attack Xuan Pan was suffering in the illusion created by Mo Lu. He could only punch or palm Xuan Pan and pour his greatest strength on Xuan Pan as soon as possible. Mo Lu could only stab him.

The other Wuxiang Demon clones surrounding Xuan Pan were in all kinds of strange shapes. It was impossible that they were all smashing with fists and palms. Some even opened their mouths and bit randomly.

Although Xuan Pan did not dare to resist, he did not give up saving himself. He just wanted to hold on for a while longer. Maybe the Wuxiang Demon Lord would suddenly change his mind and let him go after seeing his tenacity.

This accidental collision made Shi Yu and Mo Lu's cooperation more and more flawed.

After all, there was not only one Wuxiang Demon clone attacking Xuan Pan in the illusion. With so many heavy blows coming at the same time, Shi Yu and Mo Lu could not imitate them one by one, and they could not even grasp the timing of the attack.

Moreover, the real attack and the one caused by the illusion are completely different. Xuan Pan only felt that there were thousands of wounds on his body, and dozens of them were completely different from the others. The wounds were particularly painful and particularly consistent.

What's even more ridiculous is that Yu Luyao clearly had a long sword in his hand, but he didn't use the sword to kill Xuan Pan. Instead, he chopped with his swordless left palm. It was a waste of effort.

"Roar! Mo Lu! I want you dead!" Xuan Pan finally found the loophole in the illusion, and roared with all his strength.

A ball of light like the sun exploded directly in the Wuxiang Demon Palace, turning everything white and melting everything in the light.

When the light faded, the furious Xuan Pan stood intact in the middle of the hall, while Mo Lu sat on the Heart of God and sneered.

The red light curtain was still there, and the broken body on the stone platform did not move at all, as if Xuan Pan's power that could destroy the world had only illuminated it.

Xuan Pan suppressed his anger and slowly swept his eyes across the walls of the Wuxiang Demon Palace. The yin and yang patterns carved on the wall did not scrape off a trace of dust. He touched his chest and shoulders for a while, and said coldly: "Where is Shi Yu? Call him out!"

Mo Lu sneered, and a figure appeared outside the door, "Not far away, go find him yourself."

Xuan Pan looked sideways, and his eyes pierced into the dark corpse-pile ground like thunderbolts. Sure enough, he found a person running away in a hurry, but the back was definitely not Shi Yu.

Xuan Pan frowned, squinted at the fleeing back, and said in a deep voice: "How dare such a villain to attack me?"

Mo Lu laughed strangely, holding the heart of God and not letting go, "He doesn't know my existence, he just thinks I am a formation spirit guarding the secret realm, touch your face, does it hurt?"

Xuan Pan subconsciously touched his cheeks, and sure enough, there was a faint swelling pain.

Looking at Mo Lu who was guarding in the red curtain, Xuan Pan nodded gently and said, "Just stay there. I'll kill that guy and then come back to kill you!"

Mo Lu laughed even louder, causing Bai Que, who was fleeing in a hurry, to look back. He felt unlucky in his heart. If he had known, he would have listened to Shi Yu and left first!

Just looking at the power that Xuan Pan had just exploded, he might not be able to take it down even in the Land of Controlling Life.

What's more helpless is that Bai Que didn't bring the giant rhino into the Land of Corpses, and he couldn't fly away, so he could only run desperately with his long legs.

The faster Bai Que ran, the more suspicious Xuan Pan was.

It was extremely difficult for anyone to enter the Land of Corpses. Those who came in were all the strongest among the strong. It was entirely possible that the guy outside wanted to take advantage of Xuan Pan's loss and sneak attack and steal the treasure.

"Die!"

Xuan Pan jumped out of the Wuxiang Demon Palace and threw a punch. He was not suppressed by the Lord of Heaven, so he was invincible here. The front of his fist rushed with a fierce light and blasted straight into Bai Que's back.

Bai Que had no way to avoid it, and was smashed into pieces by this punch, which fell to the ground one after another.

Xuan Pan snorted coldly and turned to enter the hall, but saw Mo Lu with a playful and sinister smile on his face.

"It's your turn! Do you think you can rest assured hiding in the protective formation?" Xuan Pan took out two long maces and strode towards Mo Lu.

Mo Lu glanced at the two long maces and said with a tut-tut sound, "There are many treasures. How many realm masters did you kill to get those 18 clones?"

Xuan Pan didn't answer coldly, and swung his mace to smash the red curtain.

The red curtain failed to block the mace, and it landed heavily on the stone platform, smashing the corpses and bending the mace.

Those corpses that fell into the stone platform were fine, but any corpses that bounced out of the red curtain would burn when they touched the red light on the curtain, and turned into black smoke in the blink of an eye.

Xuan Pan felt heartache immediately, and those fist-sized corpses were enough to heal his current hidden injuries.

Mo Lu laughed again and pointed to the outside of the palace door.

Xuan Pan was suspicious and looked outside the door, but he saw Bai Que, who had died just now, running away again, stepping on the zombies with one foot deep and one foot shallow, making them bounce up and down.

"Hmm?"

Xuan Pan frowned and turned back to look at Mo Lu, who was still holding the Heart of God and laughing softly, without any regret or anger because Xuan Pan had escaped from the illusion.

Xuan Pan shouted, ran out of the hall, landed behind Bai Que like lightning, and punched Bai Que in the back again, smashing Bai Que into pieces again.

This time Xuan Pan was not in a hurry to return to the Wuxiang Demon Hall. He had to deal with Bai Que, the little fly who had resurrected inexplicably, first.

Poor Bai Que firmly blocked Xuan Pan's anger for Shi Yu, and the anger in his heart was even more violent than Xuan Pan! He regretted not listening to Shi Yu's advice and leaving this place earlier.

If this was in the Land of Controlling Life, Bai Que was confident that even if he couldn't deal with Xuan Pan, he would never be beaten without the ability to fight back like he was in front of him.

What was even more hateful was Mo Lu who was lying in the hall. Bai Que was obviously not involved in this battle, but he pointed out Bai Que's location with one finger. Even if Bai Que explained to Xuan Pan that he was just a spectator, Xuan Pan would not believe it.

But Bai Que didn't dare to talk nonsense. If he pointed out to Xuan Pan where Shi Yu was hiding, he might not even have a helper after that.

"Damn it! Damn Mo Lu! Damn Shi Yu! And this damn Xuan Pan!"

Bai Que, who had been shattered to the ground, cursed in his heart, watching Xuan Pan blast the broken armor pieces on the ground one by one.

Xuan Pan also found something wrong. Not only did Bai Que not have any limbs left after being shattered, but even the broken armor pieces on the ground were broken into fourteen pieces at most, and no matter how they were bombarded afterwards, they could not be destroyed.

With Xuan Pan's knowledge, he quickly thought that Bai Que should be hiding in a piece of armor, or even in all of them.

With a roar, Xuan Pan grabbed all the broken armor pieces and twisted them into a ball. Unparalleled strength burst out from his palms, and two scorching suns exploded on the armor pieces.

The armor pieces were immediately engulfed by the dazzling light, as if they were about to be eroded in the fierce light.

But Xuan Pan could see clearly that the fourteen pieces of armor stood still in the light, as if mocking his arrogance.

Just when Xuan Pan was furious, he suddenly felt the danger behind him. He roared and smashed a group of broken armors, hitting Mo Lu who was attacking him.

But Mo Lu sneaked in with the Heart of God, and those armors hit the Heart of God without bias, making a tragic howl.

"Xuan Pan! I want your life!" Bai Que roared in pain and anger from the armor.

But Bai Que could only roar. His current strength was definitely not Xuan Pan's opponent. At this moment, he was blown away by the power of the Heart of God's counterattack, and he felt that his body was about to be shattered.

The reason why Bai Que did not scold Mo Lu was that when the Heart of God and the broken armor collided, Mo Lu rolled up all the broken armors and threw them far away, and then quickly fought with Xuan Pan again.

Xuan Pan grinned, "Humph! It's hard to hold that heart, right? You dare to fight me with a treasure that you can't control!"

Mo Lu said nothing, just smashed the Heart of God harder, always trying to hit Xuan Pan's vital points.

But just as Xuan Pan thought, Mo Lu could use the Heart of God, but he couldn't do it as well as his arm. As Xuan Pan got more and more used to Mo Lu's fighting rhythm, those whip-like blood vessels never appeared again.

So, the Heart of God could only be used as a shield or a heavy hammer in Mo Lu's hand, and smashed towards Xuan Pan clumsily.

And Xuan Pan successfully controlled the battle situation, fighting around Mo Lu, and always finding a gap to directly hit Mo Lu's body.

Mo Lu also knew that he was too weak at this time, and he retreated towards the Wuxiang Demon Palace while fighting, and wanted to hide in the red curtain to control the movement with static.

But how could Xuan Pan do as he wished? He exerted great strength and rolled up countless zombies to fly towards the Wuxiang Demon Palace, not only blocking the gate of the Wuxiang Demon Palace, but also burying a small part of the entire palace.

Just when the Wuxiang Demon Palace was about to be completely buried, Xuan Pan suddenly found that there was Mo Lu in the palace, standing on the stone platform and grinning at him, and Shi Yu also appeared inexplicably, watching Xuan Pan step onto the stone platform with a smile.