I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 199 How did you know? (56)

Supernatural powers are not as rare as physical skills, but they are still extremely rare.

Supernatural powers can be used without magical energy, and once obtained, they are permanent and cannot be lost; they are extremely powerful abilities.

The Heavenly Eye, a supernatural power of the eyes, allows one to ignore fog, see through the magical circulation beneath another's skin and bones, and even see deities that others cannot normally see.

Recalling Liu Qing's vision of the Night Wanderer, Chen Yu nodded and said, "I see, no wonder you could see the Night Wanderer. What does it look like?"

"Is this the time to ask such questions?! There's a fake Teacher Zhao up ahead!"

"Are you sure the other party is fake? If you kill the wrong person later, you'll be held responsible for the consequences."

Liu Qing was initially quite certain, but this statement made her a little uncertain.

She squinted and looked at it carefully for a while, then nodded and said, "It's fake! Teacher Zhao had something hidden inside his body. He didn't. It's definitely fake."

"As expected, and I'll be more careful from now on. The real Teacher Zhao can definitely handle it; if he can't and dies, then it must be a fake."

Not far away, "Teacher Zhao" stood with his hands behind his back, his robust physique and confident expression exactly the same as the real one.

Seeing the Hercules rushing towards him from afar, he raised his hand and shouted, "Chen Yu, Liu Qing, your master is here!"

Hercules did not stop; instead, it accelerated continuously. By the time "Teacher Zhao" realized something was wrong, the giant fist had already descended from the sky and slammed it hard into the ground.

This punch encapsulated Chen Yu's complete understanding of the straight punch, and he also applied his magical insights to his own body. The perfect straight punch drew out all of Hercules' power, making this punch powerful and heavy, as powerful as splitting a mountain.

With a deafening roar, Chen Yu smashed the ground with his fist, leaving only a huge hole where "Teacher Zhao" had just been standing, and "Teacher Zhao" had vanished without a trace.

Sitting in the cockpit, Liu Qing and Wang Chuyun saw the punch up close and were immediately stunned by its beauty, their mouths agape.

After a long pause, Liu Qing said incredulously, "Chen Yu, that punch of yours was amazing!"

"It's so beautiful!" Wang Chuyun exclaimed in surprise.

Chen Yu lowered his fist and saw that there was no blood at the bottom of the pit, only a paper figure that had been beaten and twisted.

"It really is fake. The real Teacher Zhao would never be this fragile."

Turning the paper figure, which was mixed with mud, out, Chen Yu saw that the paper figure's face had been painted with blood, and it looked almost unrecognizable as the real Teacher Zhao.

Just now, the other party was able to transform into Teacher Zhao's appearance, and even their physical strength was almost the same, but their reaction ability as a body cultivator was much worse.

Before long, the paper figure in his hand spontaneously combusted without fire, and turned to ashes in a moment.

Knowing that this thing couldn't be kept, Chen Yu's heart stirred, and he looked into the distance.

The clear sound of bells rang out in the wilderness, and the stars overhead seemed to be forcibly extinguished, dimming one by one.

Then, even the moon disappeared, and Chen Yu felt as if he were bound to this place by heaven and earth, unable to escape.

"Array?"

"Teacher Zhao" seems to be a bait, used to lure them to a designated location and then restrain them.

Although illegal foundation building is much weaker than legitimate foundation building, foundation building is still foundation building, and the use of various techniques is absolutely beyond the reach of Qi refining cultivators.

Chen Yu knew this was just an illusion; the other party was merely using the power of the formation to make them believe they were bound, but in reality, they were still in the same place.

The illusions here are incredibly realistic; it's unclear what kind of formation the other party used to achieve this effect. If one could experience something like this in a dream, wouldn't that be incredibly awesome?

Slowly assuming a fighting stance, Chen Yu cautiously surveyed his surroundings.

The surroundings began to get colder, and even breathing felt like it was covered in frost. It was early summer, but at this moment, snow began to fall unexpectedly.

Exhaling a breath of cold air, Chen Yu said, "It's just an illusion, don't be afraid."

His Dao heart was firm, and even his own hormones could be forcibly suppressed by his Dao heart. At this moment, the illusion was not enough to make him succumb.

Liu Qing looked around indifferently. The supernatural power in her eyes allowed her to see through illusions, and the scene here naturally did not move her.

Wang Chuyun looked around in frustration and sighed regretfully, "I can't do it. I can't see through the illusions here. I'll leave the rest to you. Wait, be quiet!"

"Who's being noisy?" Liu Qing asked in surprise.

Wang Chuyun quickly waved her hand: "It's the evil god inside me. The other party said your Heavenly Eye is quite good and asked if I wanted it. Of course I wanted it, but I don't know how much it would cost, so I had to refuse. I can't participate in what happens after that. Chen Yu, Liu Qing, good luck to you guys."

"Sure, you go to sleep first."

Wang Chuyun decisively slapped his forehead, knocked himself unconscious, and collapsed onto his seat, instantly covered by the wind and snow.

Fainting is one way to resist hallucinations, and Wang Chuyun knew she was of no help here, but Chen Yu and Liu Qing would definitely be able to break through the encirclement and take her away.

However, she was still quite regretful, thinking that if she had tried harder in the past, she wouldn't be in a coma now.

Just as the snowflakes were about to cover Hercules, Chen Yu heard a faint crying sound.

Looking in the direction of the crying, Chen Yu saw four paper figures carrying a sedan chair approaching from not far away. The choked sobs were coming from inside the sedan chair, making one's heart tighten and loosen with the crying, making it difficult to hold back.

As the sedan chair was lowered, a barefoot man in white stepped out, gazing sadly at the ashes in the air.

The other person had disheveled hair, and the clothes he wore looked like a bed sheet, carelessly wrapped around him.

What is particularly striking is that his face is painted with the mask of a theatrical stage, the red and green patterns are indistinguishable from the original, and only a large "four" can be seen on his forehead.

After mourning the ashes in the air, he looked at Hercules and asked in a tearful voice, "You know, my paper doll... what are you doing!"

Before he could finish speaking, Hercules had already started moving!
Chen Yu frantically channeled his magical power, completely ignoring the mysterious figure in front of him.

As Chen Yu lunged at the large red sedan chair, he unleashed a palm strike, creating an invisible barrier above the chair, accompanied by the sound of shattering glass.

"A magical barrier? Whatever, just break it!"

He raised his hand again, and Hercules delivered another chop, the sound of shattering flesh ringing out once more, even more piercing than before.

"You actually managed to block Hercules! Your Foundation Establishment cultivation is truly impressive! Let's go again!"

With another chop, the bright red sedan chair was split open, revealing the panicked cultivators inside.

Grabbing the cultivator, Chen Yu twisted him hard, and the cultivator turned to ashes after screaming in agony, then vanished into thin air.

The mysterious man stared in disbelief at the scene before him, the number above his head dropping from four to three.

Pointing at the Hercules in front of him, he asked in horror, "How...how did you know where my true form was?!"

(End of this chapter)