Chapter 1205: Kill Towards Ji Fuyou!

What power is this?

A rare panic appeared in Feng Kuangman's voice.

He immediately activated the Eight-turn Insight-breaking Gu.

Hiss!

Azure Divine Light flowed out from the Insight-breaking Gu and surged into Feng Kuangman's eyes.

He began to examine his body, and he shockingly discovered that it was not a slaughtering Dao that annihilated his Dao Resonance, but the power of time!

As he went deeper into the town, the power of time began to erode his body!

Terrifying!

Moreover, he felt the world's malice upon him increasing, as if opposing the entire heavenly realm; dense black threads kept falling, weaving together almost into substance.

The black coffin phantom above Feng Kuangman's head grew ever darker, pitch-black as ink, extremely eerie.

Ahhh... suck it for me!

He roared, and the Eight-turn Malice-collecting Gu in his hand emitted scarlet light, having been driven to the extreme, spinning wildly.

But it was useless!

Crack!

The Malice-collecting Gu could not withstand the pouring down of heavenly malice, and cracks began to appear.

In an instant, Feng Kuangman's hair turned snow-white, his lifespan was rising by the power of time, and he was stepping into old age.

In the shop, Fang Yuan looked at Chen Zhangsheng with some shock.

Heavens!

The third disciple of Lord Lu, upon making a move, shocked the world!

He could actually control the power of time of this heaven and earth!

In fact, Chen Zhangsheng was merely silently reciting the Scripture of Non-Action, dispelling karma; that power of time and heavenly malice came from the town, and he merely amplified this power.

Just because.

The town is a very important place in Xiao Nannan's heart; in this illusory realm, it is an important cornerstone.

Chen Zhangsheng drew power from the cornerstone, gathered the heavenly malice of the illusory realm, and poured it all onto Feng Kuangman, which he naturally could not withstand.

Pfft!

Feng Kuangman kept spitting blood, his appearance became extremely aged, he glared hatefully at the shop, and had to retreat.

If he does not retreat, he will surely die!

Who exactly is the strong one in this shop?

Feng Kuangman felt extremely unwilling; he didn't even know who was attacking him before being defeated!

Fang Yuan, wait; if you dare step out of the town one step, I will surely kill you!

Feng Kuangman retreated from the town, sacrificed a Time Gu, and in an instant a vast amount of time power poured into his body; his white hair slowly turned gray, but compared to the lifespan that had been obliterated, it was merely a drop in the bucket.

Boom!

He eventually left anyway.

Fang Yuan watched Feng Kuangman's retreating back and asked Chen Zhangsheng, 'Why didn't you kill him? Just now, if you had wanted to kill him, it would have been almost effortless.'

Chen Zhangsheng shook his head, 'He carries great karma.'

Just now he also prepared to crush Feng Kuangman's bones and scatter his ashes, employing the Scripture of Saving Beings, but at the moment of annihilating Feng Kuangman, he sensed the Dao Resonance left by Gu Yue Laozi.

He withdrew his hand!

He could indeed exterminate Feng Kuangman, but not necessarily withstand Gu Yue Laozi.

Feng Kuangman already bears the black coffin's aura, rejected by heaven and earth; he will surely die, just not by my hand.

Chen Zhangsheng said lightly.

Fang Yuan said nothing more, only feeling that Chen Zhangsheng grew ever more mysterious.

Soon after, many townspeople swarmed over, appearing at the entrance of Chen Zhangsheng's shop.

Old Chen, that immortal said we don't truly exist? Is that really true?

Could it be that we are not really humans?

But our memories, we have spent dozens of years in the town; this cannot be fake!

Everyone's faces showed panic.

Feng Kuangman's earlier words shocked them too greatly; even now they find it hard to accept.

Chen Zhangsheng hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

The people of this town, and the other phantasms in this illusory realm, are the memory projections of Xiao Nannan, plus the Dao Resonance derived from the true spirits of Yunlan Heaven.

If you say it's true, it's true; if you say it's false, it's false?

Chen Zhangsheng said lightly, 'Naturally they truly exist.'

Upon hearing this, many townspeople breathed a sigh of relief.

Hahaha! I said it, how could it be fake?

Today I even saw Xiao Nannan hurrying back.

Old Chen is also an immortal; what he said is correct.

Everyone left satisfied.

Fang Yuan asked puzzledly, 'Why deceive them? This too is a karma; if they ultimately fade away, the karma will still fall upon you.'

Chen Zhangsheng smiled without speaking.

Fang Yuan furrowed her brows slightly, no longer pursuing the question.

A moment of silence.

Chen Zhangsheng gazed beyond the small town, his eyes deep and distant. In the far-off heavens and earth, brilliant divine radiance shot up to the sky; the Dao Resonance of the Guile Palace, the Dao Resonance of the Gu Clan, and the Dao Resonance of the Yao Clan continuously poured out in all directions, striking this phantom realm.

"This phantom realm is indeed powerful, but it cannot withstand the pressure from the four directions; one day it will collapse outright."

Meanwhile, after leaving the small town, Xiao Nannan wandered aimlessly within the Xuanlin Butterfly Ruins.

After all, Yunlan Poti told her that the big brother would descend here.

So she has been sensing that aura.

Not long after, she let out a soft "Huh?": "Huh? Why have several big brother's auras suddenly appeared?"

This was exactly Ji Fuyao, Ye Chen and the others descending into the Xuanlin Butterfly Ruins, then being split apart by spatial turbulence.

On her delicately carved, jade‑like little face appeared a look of joy; for a moment she didn't know which direction to search.

After hesitating a moment, she chose a direction.

That place was exactly where Ji Fuyao, Ye Chen and the others were.

"Big brother, I'm coming!"

Xiao Nannan broke into a light run; in the span of a few breaths her small feet had already crossed over a thousand zhang, yet she felt nothing at all.

Xiao Nannan's direction led to a mountainous region.

Numerous great demons of the Tengshe Clan were advancing toward the center of the phantom realm; each bore ferocious horns, their demonic power surging. Though suppressed by the will of heaven and earth, the qi and blood within their bodies still ran like thunder, emitting rumbling roars.

The Tengshe bloodline is lascivious; they have been in the Xuanlin Butterfly Ruins for several days, yet found no true living beings, leaving them frustrated.

"Damn it! Is Yunlan Poti deliberately targeting our Tengshe Clan?"

"There isn't a single true living being!"

"I feel like the power inside me is about to explode!"

An ugly‑looking man let out a low growl, feeling that an immense amount of primordial power had built up inside him and needed venting.

Among these mountains there were also illusory "living beings" conjured up, but they were all phantom bodies.

Looks good but useless!

The Tengshe Clan also tried to extend their poisonous hands at the phantom bodies, even not sparing the low‑level demon beasts in the mountains, but the phantom bodies were like the moon in a well—shatter at a touch.

Along the way they have already slaughtered many phantom bodies.

Their resentment toward Yunlan Poti grew deeper and deeper!

"Yunlan Poti is still putting up a desperate resistance, unaware that the word 'death' is already written on his head."

"This is the fate of looking down on my Yao Tian Origin!"

"As long as we follow the steps of the Guile Palace and Gu Origin Heaven, they get the big meat and we get the small meat—that's enough."

When they passed a mortal village, the many Tengshe great demons outright destroyed it and began to complain.

"Actually some mortal women look decent, but they're fake."

"Ma de oh, it stirs my lust, yet it's only an illusion—are you trying to make me use my hand?"

"No way! A true Tengshe never uses hands!"

Suddenly, a gray‑robed middle‑aged man pointed not far away; Ji Fuyao in a scarlet long dress blazed like fire, she was activating the World Tree Dao Patterns to rise up the will of heaven and earth.

The gray‑robed middle‑aged man drooled, "Hey, there are living Weiyang Army troops over there! The Weiyang Army has also entered! Look quickly, look quickly at that red‑dressed woman……she's so beautiful!"

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