Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1018 True and False
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 and as proud as the white clouds in the sky.

"Admit defeat?" Ye Xuan was stunned when he heard this, then smiled, "Are all of you imperial clan members so arrogant that you always ask people to admit defeat?"

"Hmm? In all these years, you are the first foreign disciple who dares to speak to me like this." Huan Meixiang raised her right hand, and a huge seven-colored butterfly shadow suddenly appeared behind her.

"Since I gave you the chance, but you don't know how to cherish it, then I will let you know how terrifying our imperial family is!"

When Huan Meixiang waved her hand, the colorful butterfly that appeared with her sprayed out a puff of colorful mist.

The colorful mist was extremely fast and it came towards him in a flash. Ye Xuan's mind was shocked, but he could see that Huan Meixiang was majoring in illusion, and don't forget, he was also a spiritual saint.

In the divine palace, a huge mental power surged, and Ye Xuan's eyes became clear again.

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

The countless young men who admired her in the audience were also slightly startled. In the past, other opponents would become stupid as soon as they were hit by the colorful mist of Huan Meixiang. They would roar on the stage as if they were fighting with an enemy that outsiders could not see, and would soon faint from exhaustion.

But Ye Xuan didn’t?

"I really underestimated you. You've piqued my interest a little." Huan Meixiang smiled for the first time, making people feel like spring breeze. It was as if she had met a slightly interesting opponent, which made her a little happy.

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

As she was flying, her delicate body began to constantly change and twist, like a shadow, and her right hand suddenly chopped down at Ye Xuan.

Whether it was the speed, strength, or the momentum of this sword, all of these combined together formed a perfect art. The sword was slashed down with such momentum that Ye Xuan was almost unable to dodge it. He had to raise his right hand, revealing his dragon scale claws, and confront the holy sword that was slashing down.

With a "swish" sound, at the moment when the holy sword hit the dragon's claw, something incredible happened.

The dragon claw, which was comparable to a holy weapon, was actually cut in half by Huan Meixiang's holy sword. A tearing pain surged into Ye Xuan's heart, and before Ye Xuan could react, the holy sword in Huan Meixiang's hand stretched forward and fell at an incredible speed. With a "swish", it cut Ye Xuan's dragon claw and his body in half.

Ye Xuan opened his eyes wide, he could not close them even in death, he fell heavily to the ground with a bang, he felt his life was flying away and he was going to die on the spot.

"Hmm? What a powerful illusion!" Ye Xuan was suddenly shocked. With a "pop" sound, everything in front of him suddenly shattered like a mirror. Ye Xuan was still standing there intact, and Huan Meixiang was also standing there without moving or taking out any holy sword.

Ye Xuan's body was not cut in half by the sword at all. Was everything that just happened just an illusion?
Ye Xuan was also shocked, "What a strong woman!"

Only then did Ye Xuan notice it. In just a short moment, he was already frightened to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat.

Seeing Ye Xuan standing there, Huan Meixiang seemed to be a little stunned. She asked in amazement, "A sixth-level Saint Realm cultivator can actually get rid of the illusion I created so easily?"

Offstage, the illusionist family.

"This seems to be the first one. All the opponents we met before were trapped in the illusion of the clan sister and couldn't extricate themselves. They thought they were really dead, which resulted in the collapse of their real soul and their death. This guy is only at the sixth level of the holy realm, but he has such a strong willpower!" A young man from the Huan family said in surprise.

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

On the battle stage, Ye Xuan looked at Huan Meixiang with a slightly serious expression. Without using the magic pupil, he was at a great disadvantage facing Huan Xiu. Fortunately, his mental strength was not low.

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

"Hah——" Ye Xuan shouted loudly, and thousands of lightning bolts exploded, forming golden arcs that struck towards Huan Meixiang who was coming to chop him down.

There was a loud "hissing" sound, and Huan Meixiang screamed. She was immediately struck by countless golden thunders all over her body. Suddenly black smoke came out of her mouth, nose, eyes and ears, and then her body fell to the battlefield like a kite with a broken string.

Ye Xuan frowned, and the next moment, the scenery around him suddenly shattered. The scene in front of him changed, and he was standing on the battlefield again, while Huan Meixiang was still standing far away on the opposite side, intact.

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

Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, there was a crisp "crash" sound, and the surrounding scenery suddenly shattered again. At the same moment, Ye Xuan groaned, blood splattered on his body, and he rolled out. At the same moment, golden lightning exploded on his body, and there were continuous "crackling" sounds. It was a pity that Huan Meixiang had already retreated with a sneer. Only to see the holy sword in Huan Meixiang's right hand, the sword was covered in blood.

Ye Xuan struggled to get up from the ground, and found a shocking wound a foot long on his waist and abdomen.

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

The scenery around me was a mixture of real and fake. At this moment, I could no longer tell what was real and what was an illusion.

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

The graceful body shattered in an instant, and then like a chain reaction, the surroundings "popped" and shattered everything. Ye Xuan suddenly found that the wound on his waist and abdomen had disappeared, which meant that everything just now was still an illusion!

So what is real?

Blood and energy surged out of Ye Xuan's body, filling the surroundings.

"It's useless... It's useless... It's all an illusion..." Huan Meixiang shook her head and laughed. Her body was touched by the blood and energy and shattered into pieces all at once. The world in all directions was collapsing, and the blood and energy in the sky disappeared.

Ye Xuan once again stood in the original position on the stage, and he could hear Huan Meixiang's laughter again: "Haha, do you still want to play like this? I've told you to admit defeat a long time ago. You are just an ant in my palm, and I can control you at will."

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

On the battle stage, all around Ye Xuan, charming ladies appeared one after another, all laughing and joking, with mockery and contempt in their eyes.

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

Huan Meixiang was smiling, and all the Huan Meixiangs in all directions started laughing, floating around.

Ye Xuan said nothing, but his eyes became colder.

"Hehe, you lowly ant..." A phantom beauty suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xuan, holding a sword, and suddenly chopped down.

It was clearly just an illusion, but when the holy sword was approaching, Ye Xuan instinctively felt a strong sense of foreboding, and a sense of crisis arose in his heart.

Illusions are full of truth and falsehood. Sometimes, if you are killed in an illusion, your soul may also be destroyed!
At this moment, Ye Xuan slowly raised his head, mysterious lines appeared in his eyes, and a cold demonic light suddenly appeared in his pupils!

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

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