Chapter 42 Illusion
"For the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition?"

Zhang Tong sneered!

Shi Nian snorted coldly:
"It's just that you are too outstanding. As long as you disappear from this world, then our Canghui Academy will have the possibility of advancing to the next round."

Shi Nian said!

"With those scumbags from Canghui Academy, even if you kill me, there's no guarantee that they will be able to advance to the next round!"

Zhang Tong looked at the hazy surroundings and said!

"You don't have to worry about that. If I kill you, I will destroy the Canaan Academy and get a soul bone! Hahaha!"

Shi Nian gave a sick smile and said!
"Really? If you want to kill me, you can try!"

Zhang Tong smiled confidently! Then the three red devil mastiff spirits behind him appeared!

In this space created by Shi Nian, no outsider can see Zhang Tong's soul!

Roar--

The three red devil mastiffs' huge bodies were as big as a house! The three heads let out terrifying roars!

Immediately he slapped out with his front palm, and Shi Nian did not dodge or evade, and was directly smashed into pieces!

"This is fake! We are in an illusion!"

Zhang Tong's face was not looking good! Although the opponent was a level 74 Soul Saint, it seemed that even a 100,000-year-old soul could not break through this illusion. Maybe he would die here today!
"Damn it, what kind of martial spirit is this? I can't break through his illusion?"

The red mastiff found that he couldn't open this illusion space, and he said unwillingly! He didn't expect that even he couldn't break through this martial spirit's illusion!

Zhang Tong doesn't have the Purple Demon Eye! This time, I'm afraid he's really in trouble!
"You know what my greatest joy in life is?"

Shi Nian appeared again! The smile on his face suddenly became a little weird. If he had to describe it, perhaps the word perverted would be the most suitable for his current appearance.

"What is it?" Zhang Tong asked calmly.

Shi Nian smiled slightly and said:
"The greatest pleasure in my life is to watch my opponents go crazy in my broken dreams until they die. Soon I will see a young man who is hailed as a genius become like this. I can already feel my excitement."

"You must kill me? Is there no possibility of change?"

Zhang Tong asked calmly.

Shi Nian's expression suddenly became fierce:
"Now that I've let you see me, do you think I'll let you go? Don't try to struggle. Everything is meaningless to you now.

This day next year will be your memorial day. If people really have souls, then you can use your soul to watch how Canghui Academy makes it through the preliminaries and into the next round."

Zhang Tong didn't say anything else, because the red mastiff had disappeared! He could only sit cross-legged on the spot, releasing the Qilin martial spirit, forming a layer of slowly circling defense around his body.

Shi Nian laughed, and laughed loudly:
"Do you think you can resist my martial spirit like this? Young man, you are too naive. If my broken dream is so easy to resist, then I don't deserve the title of Soul Saint.

Just wait and see, you will die in extreme pain, and this pain will be inflicted by yourself!

"You are still the only one who can defeat the enemy. Ask for help now! Haha!"

Shi Nian's voice gradually became softer, and everything around him was hazy again, as if he had gone far away or disappeared.

Zhang Tong sat there motionless, quietly concentrating his soul power.

The surrounding scenery changed. It was no longer the hustle and bustle of traffic, but a solemn court!

"The defendant Zhang Tong is guilty of intentional homicide! Sentenced to death..."

It was the time when Zhang Tong was sentenced to death in his previous life!
The scene changed and he came to the Longshe Village where he lived as a child! He saw his father being killed by the Haotian Hammer again!

"No, no, no, these are all illusions. These are all illusions. But how do we break this illusion?"

Zhang Tong yelled! He knew it was an illusion, but he couldn't break it! He could only watch everything happen in front of him!
"Mr. Xiong, beat him to death!"

In the illusion, Di Tian ordered the Bear King!
Zhang Tong's limbs could no longer move, he was controlled by Di Tian. The Bear King raised his hand, and the huge dark gold bear claw slapped down, hitting Zhang Tong's left leg.

Zhang Tong screamed in pain, and his entire left leg was instantly beaten into a thin piece of meat. The pain, which was magnified ten times, instantly spread to his brain, and Zhang Tong's whole body began to spasm violently.

Next came his right leg and arms. In front of the ferocious beasts, Zhang Tong's bones kept breaking until there was no intact bone left in his body.

However, he did not die. His whole body was convulsing continuously. No matter how intense the pain around his body was, his spirit was still excited. An excited spirit meant that he had to fully bear the pain. Every feeling comes.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him:
She has a straight nose, slightly slender eyes, and a somewhat majestic face. At first glance, she looks like an icy beauty!
It’s Qian Renxue!
At the same time as Qian Renxue appeared, there was another person—Tang San!!

"Sister Snow..."

Zhang Tong wanted to shout, but no sound came out. He didn't understand why Qian Renxue was with Tang San.

Tang San had one hand tightly around Qian Renxue's neck and was looking at Zhang Tong with an obscene smile on his face, while Qian Renxue's face was filled with grief, anger and unwillingness.

No, don’t—Zhang Tong wanted to shout and wanted to stand up, but he couldn’t move at all.

"Beauty, since you can't resist, just enjoy it. Come, let Third Brother love you well, hahahaha..."

Tang San's voice was as unpleasant as a night owl, and every word was like a sharp needle, piercing deeply into Zhang Tong's heart.

"Do not--"

A heart-wrenching sound resounded wildly in Zhang Tong's mind. He was already in a state of extreme frenzy, but the scene in front of him became extremely clear.

Tang San's disgusting gasps and Qian Renxue's desperate eyes were constantly amplified in his six senses.

……

As he leaned against a big tree, the seventh soul ring on his body continued to release a dazzling black light, and his face was filled with a cruel and perverted smile.

Just ten meters in front of him, Zhang Tong was lying on the ground, convulsing violently. Shi Nian didn't even need to use his eyes to feel that Zhang Tong was on the verge of collapse.

"So what if you are a genius? You will still die in the most painful way in my martial spirit's remnant dream."

The smile on Shi Nian's face became even more cruel:
"It's such a pity. If I could reach the strength of a Titled Douluo, I could see everything he went through in my martial spirit. That would be even more perfect."

The spasms in Zhang Tong's body seemed to gradually weaken, and his whole body was just twitching slightly.

Shi Nian could clearly see a trace of blood flowing from the corner of Zhang Tong's mouth, whose face was flushed red.

"Huh?? What is that??"

Shi Nian suddenly discovered that there was a silver scale on Zhang Tong's chest that was glittering!

(End of this chapter)

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