Fantasy, I suddenly understood the Chaotic Body

"An illusion!"

As Xiao Yun felt the towering waves rushing towards him, he couldn't help but snort coldly. His powerful mental energy erupted instantly, shattering the void and causing the surrounding sea to break apart and disappear.

The white-robed youth opposite Xiao Yun couldn't help but show a look of surprise. He didn't expect Xiao Yun to break free from his illusion so quickly.

You should know that he suddenly used the illusion to launch a sneak attack. He originally wanted to catch Xiao Yun off guard and teach him a lesson, but he didn't expect Xiao Yun to react so quickly.

"As expected of the peerless genius who defeated Emperor Li Cheng, I didn't expect Senior Brother Xiao's spiritual power to be so strong. I am Mu Chenhao, greetings to Senior Brother Xiao!" The white-robed youth Mu Chenhao said with a smile.

Zhan Xingchen, who was standing nearby, had already retreated.

Only Xiao Yun and Mu Chenhao remained in the arena.

Xiao Yun scrutinized Mu Chenhao's blue eyes and asked curiously, "Your eyes are a bit unusual. Are your parents foreigners?"

"Uh..." Mu Chenhao was taken aback. He didn't know what "foreigner" meant, but he still explained, "Senior Brother Xiao, my eyes are called the Illusion Demon Eyes. My special physique is different from yours. Mine is similar to double pupils. My special physique is my eyes."

Xiao Yun suddenly realized that some people's special physiques are not like the Ancient Sacred Body or the Chaotic Body. Some people only have special eyes, some only have special bones, and there are even people with three eyes.

Xiao Yun looked at Mu Chenhao opposite him, his curiosity growing stronger, and asked, "Your Illusionary Demon Eye's ability should be to create illusions, right?"

Mu Chenhao was naturally not foolish enough to reveal the special ability of his eyes. He smiled slightly and said, "Since Senior Brother Xiao wants to know, then go and experience it for yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Chenhao's eyes once again emitted a blazing blue light, like a blue sky sweeping in and engulfing Xiao Yun in a blue ocean.

This time, however, the scenery around Xiao Yun was no longer the sea, but rather a scene that was most familiar to him from the depths of his mind.

Skyscrapers, layer upon layer, cars coming and going in a constant stream—he was all too familiar with this scene of a technological metropolis, because this was the same scene on Earth before he transmigrated.

"Interesting. It seems his illusion is no ordinary illusion. It can actually communicate with my deepest memories, allowing me to immerse myself in the illusion I created," Xiao Yun thought to himself.

He believed that the illusion before him was not created by Mu Chenhao, since Mu Chenhao was not a time traveler and could not possibly know about such a technologically advanced metropolis.

Clearly, Mu Chenhao's Illusionary Demon Eyes can communicate with his deepest memories, immersing him in the illusion he creates.

Ultimately, it was because he had been in the world for too long. Deep down, Xiao Yun had an urgent desire to return to Earth, but he usually suppressed this desire. Now, however, it was brought out by Mu Chenhao's Illusionary Demon Eye.

"Whoosh!"

Outside, while Xiao Yun was immersed in the illusion, Mu Chenhao immediately made his move. A flash of light appeared in his hand, and a sharp sword shot towards Xiao Yun.

The cultivators from the ancient holy land watching the battle immediately showed excited smiles, believing that Mu Chenhao was bound to win.

After all, Xiao Yun is now almost powerless to fight back.

"Mu Chenhao's Illusionary Demon Eye is too powerful. No matter how strong the enemy is, once they fall into his illusion, their life and death are in his hands."

"Xiao Yun was too careless. He underestimated the power of the Illusionary Demon Eye. Otherwise, if he had used the Golden Bell Shield immediately, he could have at least held on for a while."

"Hmph, this arrogant guy is finally going to suffer. Let's see how he can still be so arrogant and domineering this time."

"Mu Chenhao ranks second among the holy sons of our Ancient Desolate Holy Land, but if his cultivation were stronger, he could actually rank first."

"Xiao Yun is finally going to lose."

……

The cultivators of the Desolate Ancient Holy Land were overjoyed. Zhan Xingchen's loss had been a huge blow to them, but now they could finally turn the tide.

However, they seem to have celebrated too soon.

When Mu Chenhao's sword appeared in front of Xiao Yun, a burst of intense golden light suddenly erupted from Xiao Yun's body, condensing into a large golden bell that enveloped him.

"boom!"

Mu Chenhao's sword slammed into the golden bell, but it couldn't break through at all. Instead, it was sent flying backward by a tremendous force.

"Golden Bell Shield!" Mu Chenhao stopped in mid-air, his eyes widening as he stared at Xiao Yun opposite him in disbelief.

Xiao Yun was clearly immersed in the illusion, so how could he still use the Golden Bell Shield?

The cultivators from the ancient holy land watching the battle were also full of doubt. This was really too strange. Xiao Yun had clearly lost consciousness and could not move, so how could he still use his supernatural powers?

Only the older generation of powerful figures on the high platform figured out the reason.

"This kid is very cautious and not as arrogant as he seems on the surface. He actually made preparations in advance and condensed the hand seals of the Golden Bell Shield. As long as the enemy attacks him, this divine power will be activated automatically," a Supreme Elder of the Ancient Holy Land said in a deep voice.

Everyone suddenly realized what was going on, and they gritted their teeth in anger. Xiao Yun was such a cunning guy, he was really too despicable.

"Thousand-fold Sword!"

In the arena, Mu Chenhao stared at Xiao Yun in front of him and continued to launch attacks, bombarding the golden bell that enveloped Xiao Yun.

He needs to break through the Golden Bell Shield's defenses before Xiao Yun breaks through the illusion, so that he can still win.

"Boom!" Streams of sword energy, like a torrent, relentlessly bombarded Xiao Yun's golden protective shield, creating a continuous, deafening roar.

At this time.

Xiao Yun remained immersed in that familiar illusion.

"How nostalgic!" Xiao Yun walked along the wide street, looking at the familiar scenes around him, occasionally stopping to wait for the traffic lights.

"Young man, come help me up, I just fell down." An old lady sat on the ground next to the traffic light, looking at Xiao Yun with pleading eyes.

Xiao Yun glanced at her, shook his head, and said, "I once had a friend who drove a Mercedes. He helped an old lady, and later..."

"What happened next?" the old lady asked curiously.

"Later, he was given the imperial robe and was surrounded by delicacies every day," Xiao Yun said.

The old lady immediately laughed and said, "That's right! Good people are indeed rewarded. Young man, you should learn from your friend. Come and help me up."

"My friend now delivers food..." Xiao Yun ignored the old lady and crossed the street when the light turned green.

There's a familiar neighborhood here; it's where he used to live, it's so familiar.

However, Xiao Yun ultimately did not enter the residential area because he did not want to get involved any further.

"After I become invincible in the world, I will then seek the path back to Earth. But for now, my goal remains to become the Great Emperor, and no one can stop me."

Xiao Yun looked at the familiar neighborhood in front of him, sighed softly, and his gaze became even more determined.

This ordeal in the illusionary realm has made his Dao heart even more solid and perfect, leaving no flaws whatsoever.

Outside, Xiao Yun, who was shrouded in the Golden Bell Shield, finally opened his eyes, and two golden beams of divine light shot out from them.

Mu Chenhao, who was opposite him, felt a tremor in his heart and quickly retreated, because he felt an extremely powerful aura rushing towards him.