Chapter 726: Meeting Six Paths Muyue, Outmatched

"So this is the Infinite Tsukuyomi? Truly astonishing."

Watching the world change from night to day in an instant, everyone within the barrier showed looks of surprise.

"If the range of this genjutsu is really the entire shinobi world as Madara said, it will probably be quite difficult to undo."

The adult Kakashi said, looking at the many ninjas who had fallen asleep outside the barrier.

The simplest way to dispel a genjutsu is to disrupt the chakra, but extending that range to the entire shinobi world is a

Hearing this, Lu Zifeng leaped up with a single bound, turning over gracefully in a swallow-like flip before landing on Platform No. 1.

Having discovered a commercial street no less bustling than the one from his previous life, Ba naturally would not let it go.

Even under the dim sky, Mofei could clearly see the scorching redness on Elena's face.

Seeming somewhat out of options, Cao Ke could only order the coalition forces to use rockets as cover while the main force continued to retreat. Before long, everyone had already arrived behind the giant bonfire. Clearly, the coalition side did not want to lose this significant bonfire.

Li Zhaoyuan knew that the Xianqiao Sect had a great reputation within the Five Fortune Immortal Mountain Realm, so he wanted to test how intimidating the sect's name was and whether it would be useful.

"Yes! Lord Zhou, this junior has firmly remembered your words!" Cao Ke replied respectfully with a cupped-hand salute.

"The Left Hand of the Fire God" Tom, manipulating the Left Hand of the Fire God on his own hand, fiercely struck down toward Chen Wei, continuously chasing after him.

Mofei grew excited. If he could bring Diablo, Mephisto, and Baal—the three brothers of Hell—or even angels like Tyrael out into another world, who could still defeat him?

The one who had ambushed Jessica clearly knew the power of the Phoenix Bow's magic arrows and did not dare to meet them head-on. Instead, he flickered his figure, dodging two of the magic arrows.

The elderly current steward of the Nicholas family, at least a Grandmaster-level combatant, named Raymond—a sly old fox that Mofei had always been wary of.

That's right, this was one of the super-first-class series of famous swords under the legend of Muramasa. But unlike other swords in the Muramasa series, the Demon Blade Muramasa was unique, while the Murata and other tachi under the Murasame line could be forged by top-notch craftsmen.

Jia Nian walked over slowly with Gao Zhiyuan and the others, and immediately after, soldiers clad in armor bowed one after another.

Everyone lined up in the yard. The other four men, dressed in the same blue clothes as Lu Zian, also stepped forward.

Before long, the area beneath the corpse was filled with wood and branches. The crowd formed a circle and all looked over.

With his current level of cultivation, a close-range pistol shot would still cause him considerable injury. But since it was rare to encounter a martial artist, Xu Haibao felt that exchanging a few more moves with him was very necessary.

"Hmph!" Aguli's face turned purple. He turned and walked away, vowing that if he got the chance, he would tear this damned Han to pieces.

Although the color of the flower clusters was slightly lighter than that of the ring, it was precisely because of this lighter half-tone that they did not outshine the dragon and phoenix's elegance, but instead appeared even more refined.

"My dear everyone, I really like this master~" Li Jian, who possessed the enormous Cat King, lightly cupped his chest, squinted his eyes gently, and smiled softly.

"You gentlemen are also scholars of repute. If you want to drink, it would be better to go to Guiyan Tower. Why go to Zuichun Tower?" Ye Zhao shook his head helplessly and said to Zheng Yu.

Nangong Li locked eyes with Ling Yun, and he felt as if he had fallen into an endless dark abyss, without a single ray of light, unable to find any way out.

Having figured out this matter, Qin Qi was still reeking of alcohol as he made his way home in his tattered clothes. Seeing a horse outside the gate, Qin Qi frowned at its finely crafted saddle and strode inside. Sure enough, sitting by the table inside the room was Chu Huaixian.

Just as Du Yiyi had expected, another banquet was to be held at the palace tonight to welcome these people.