Super Evil Emperor

However, in the next moment, he was stunned, because he realized that his hand had suddenly stopped for a split second, and the one holding onto his hand was actually the Yang Xie that he had viewed as a waste.

In an instant, his face couldn't help but turn pale from fright. One had to know that he was in the burning blood Realm Realm, and this strike had used fifty percent of his power. This power wasn't something that Yang Xie, who had yet to reach the burning blood Realm Realm, could endure.

Seeing this, the surrounding disciples were also shocked.

Chen Lin used his hand and was about to pull his hand back from Yang Xie's palm, but no matter how hard he tried,'s hand was like a pair of iron pincers grabbing onto him tightly.

"How is this possible?!" Chen Lin's expression changed. No matter how he thought about it, he could not understand how Yang Xie's strength could have become so strong.

Yang Xie exerted force with his five fingers and instantly, a scream that sounded like a pig being butchered came from his mouth.

"Does it hurt?" Yang Xie looked at Chen Lin with an expressionless face. At this moment, when he faced his former enemy, he actually felt neither joy nor sadness, and there was no resentment whatsoever. This was not because Yang Xie forgave him, but to him, this enemy could no longer anger him.

He was like an ant. No matter how much he flaunted himself in front of an elephant, he wouldn't arouse any anger from the elephant because the elephant only needed a light kick to crush the ant.

"Yang Xie, what are you doing? Do you know who I am? You dare to hurt me, are you not afraid of losing your life? " Chen Lin endured the pain and said viciously.

"What is it? Of course it's to kill you. " Yang Xie said indifferently.

Hearing that, Chen Lin's face changed, and he laughed out loud, as though he had heard a great joke, and said: "What did you say? You want to kill me? You, a mere service disciple, dares to threaten to kill me? Aren't you afraid of the sect's punishments? Aren't you afraid that the people behind me will take revenge? If you dare to kill me, my brother will definitely kill you without a burial ground! "

"Since I dared to kill you once, could it be that I'm afraid of a second time?" Yang Xie laughed softly and said something that Chen Lin didn't understand. He punched out, and under the opponent's gaze of disbelief, his fist instantly penetrated's chest, bringing about a streak of blood.

Suddenly, a miserable scream came out of Chen Lin's mouth, followed by a struggle, before finally dying.

Seeing that, the surrounding people were all stunned, they never thought that the arrogant Chen Lin would actually be killed so easily by Yang Xie.

"Although your performance was very realistic, it was ultimately not true. Since it is not true, then let's disperse." After killing Chen Lin, Yang Xie turned and looked at the crowd, he said indifferently and waved his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding disciples turned into specks of starlight and disappeared.

After a moment of distortion, Yang Xie returned to the main hall.

Just then, a gold stripe appeared on the ground, this stripe formed a complex pattern on the ground and released a gold light aura, Yang Xie knew that this must be the array that pulled him into the illusion world.

He looked around and saw that the rest of the group had stopped as well. Their expressions were unsettled, and it was obvious that they had also entered into an illusory world.

However, it did not take long for these people to wake up and step forward again.

Seeing this, Yang Xie did not dare to hesitate, and immediately walked forward. After walking only a few steps, Yang Xie's vision blurred, and he had fallen into an illusory realm once more.

This time, he turned into a seven or eight year old child. After entering the Cloud Sky Sect, he went through all sorts of hardships. That kind of humiliation and hardships continuously corroded his willpower, as if trying to pull him back to the past.

This time, the illusion was even more real, almost causing him to fall into it.

After a while, he awoke from the illusion. He took a deep breath and walked forward again.

In the distance, every time he got close, he would fall into a series of illusions. Among these illusions were the tribulations that he had experienced, or maybe he could even become the incarnation of the Armored vehicles, enjoying the reverence of the people and the countless beauties. He wanted to immerse himself in these beautiful illusions.

Moreover, every single illusion was becoming more and more real. It would continuously evoke the desire in his heart and the fear hidden at the bottom of his heart, causing him to be able to stay awake for an even longer period of time.

In a short span of less than three hundred meters, he had actually walked for nearly an hour.

At this moment, he was standing on the spot with his eyes closed, beads of perspiration constantly dripping down his forehead. His expression kept changing, occasionally revealing a struggling expression, and occasionally revealing a look of nostalgia.

After half an incense worth of time, Yang Xie suddenly released a soft sigh, the expressions on his face all disappeared, and he became as calm as ever.

Slowly opening his eyes, Yang Xie's eyes revealed a trace of sadness.

Originally, he had thought that he had already given up that family relationship, but just now, when he experienced it again, it caused that strand of emotion in the bottom of his heart to be completely exposed, and nearly caused him to fall into an illusion.

If not for the Sword Intent in his body erupting and tearing the illusion apart at the critical moment, he would probably be immersed in his family love and would not be able to extricate himself.