Chapter 1174: Nan Yuansheng's Illusion
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The strongest showdown is about to begin, and before the four major killer moves have really touched each other, they have already set off an uproar.
The air above the city that never sleeps was torn into a turbulent current by the powerful force, and even if he was a soul saint at this moment, if he was caught in it, he would be torn to pieces.
The fluctuations of energy collision spread outward, and on the ground around the city that never sleeps, one terrible crack after another continued to spread, as if the land was about to be wiped off the ground and sink into the bottomless abyss.
If it weren't for the solid foundation of the Sleepless City and the reinforcement of the East Beast City Mountain King in advance, it would have completely collapsed at this moment, but even so, the buildings in the city had collapsed in large areas, the ground cracked, and the water pipes burst open.
But by this time, no one was paying attention to this, and everyone's attention was completely focused on the sky, countless eyes staring at the constantly twisting and shaking space.
This blow will determine the outcome of this war!
Boom!
Just like the battle between the city lord of the East Beast City and Nan Yuansheng, the moment the four killing moves collided together, they immediately entered a state of stalemate, there was no grand energy explosion, no earth-shattering explosion, the four powerhouses were desperately controlled, compressing their own strength, and condensing it at one point.
The Burning Heaven Ancestor's long red hair fluttered in the air, and invisible waves of fire rose around his body. The City Lord of the Eastern Beast City and Nan Yuansheng both exuded a surging aura, urging the soul energy to continue to press forward.
Everyone clenched their palms, this fight seemed silent, but in fact, when it was dangerous, anyone who was not careful would be oppressed by several other energies and directly crushed.
"Mr. Xiao, the energy accumulated at this moment has exceeded the threshold! Once it explodes, the entire city that never sleeps will be destroyed in an instant! The little drill looked at the data on the screen, and sweat beads covered his forehead.
"Yes......" Xiao Yunfei stared, "So, will you make a move?" β
Just as Xiao Yunfei said this, a bright light erupted in the eyes of Mr. Devouring in the distant command post.
"It's now, all the plans, all the arrangements, just for this step!"
Grabbing the communicator, Mr. Devouring spoke softly in a soft, sounding like lulling a child to sleep.
"Nan Yuansheng, please die for me."
The sound passed through the electricity and crossed the battlefield filled with gunpowder
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into Nan Yuansheng's ears.
The moment he heard Mr. Swallow's words, Nan Yuansheng's face froze, and in his eyes, the originally clear and firm gaze disappeared, replaced by a blank.
In a trance, the battlefield disappeared, all the killings, wars, and deaths disappeared, and Nan Yuansheng seemed to be soaked in a warm stream, and all his thoughts were far away from him.
"No...... Wrong! β
There seemed to be a needle in his brain desperately stabbing him, and Nan Yuansheng's consciousness writhed violently, trying to struggle out of this warmth and softness.
"No...... Never! Never! β
After all, he is a top powerhouse, and Nan Yuansheng's mind is also extraordinary, his will beats wildly, and he suddenly shakes off his restraints, like a drowning man rushing out of sleep.
Wow!
The surrounding scene changed, it was a desolate land, and Nan Yuansheng could smell the bitter breath coming from the green vines. He was surprised to find himself kneeling on the rubble-strewn ground.
Turning his head, he saw several broken corpses lying sideways beside him.
"Fuck, a little soul war king who is separated from the family, he dares to rob women with Lao Tzu!"
An arrogant and domineering voice sounded, Nan Yuansheng subconsciously raised his head, and saw the young man in brocade looking at him fiercely with blood on the corner of his mouth.
"Young Master Feng Heng, are you okay?"
The guard in the armor of the Nan family asked, and the young man spat on Nan Yuansheng's face, "Who dares to hurt Lao Tzu and abolish him for me!" β
"Young master, after all, he is the Soul War King of the Split Family......" The guard hesitated a little.
"Grass! Can't you hear Lao Tzu telling you to do it? The young man was furious, "It's just a soul war king, even if you kill it, it's fine, Lao Tzu just asked you to abolish him, understand?" Even if he splits up the head of the family and comes over, Lao Tzu is not afraid! β
The guard sighed softly, pinched Nan Yuansheng's neck, and lifted him up.
The feeling of suffocation spread throughout his body, and Nan Yuansheng came back to his senses at this time, he looked at the familiar face in front of him, a little incredulous.
"You...... I'm not...... Already killed you? β
"What?" The young man burst out laughing, "You're fucking out of your mind, aren't you?" You can kill me? β
"I ......" Nan Yuansheng felt that his thinking was confused for a while, "I am the master of the Nan family, and I am Chao."
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The existence of the Transcending Saints, I ......"
Before he finished speaking, a powerful force pressed his throat.
"Hahaha!" The young man laughed so hard that tears flowed from his eyes, "Nan Yuansheng, you really fucking fantasize, and you are fucking beyond the Sage, are you daydreaming?" β
Is it a dream?
Nan Yuansheng was confused, endured humiliation, left his hometown, kept fighting, evolved step by step, and finally returned to Nanhuang City as a sage, killing Nan Fengheng head-on, forcing Nan Tianxing to admit himself.
Are these all fake? Is it your own fantasy? For a while, Nan Yuansheng was a little unable to distinguish the boundary between fantasy and reality.
Wait, there's more? Nantianxing was secretly attacked, Shushan Immortal Sect fell, he established the Hundred Cities Alliance, broke through the Soul War Saint, and was promoted to the Soul War Spirit, are these all fake?
The suffocation in his chest became heavier and heavier, and Nan Yuansheng could barely think. He felt a large hand squeeze his wrist.
Soul warriors can absorb soul energy to restore their physical bodies, but the stronger the flesh shell, the more energy it needs. If his hands and feet are torn apart, with his status in the split family, even if he wants to recover, I don't know how many years it will take.
"No...... Leave me alone......"
Nan Yuansheng couldn't help but beg, he had forgotten that he was a high-flying soul war spirit, and at this moment, Nan Yuansheng was just a poor worm who was cornered.
"Hahaha, weren't you still very hung just now?" Nan Fengheng laughed heartily, "Hmm...... I suddenly had an idea. β
A vicious smile appeared on Nan Fengheng's face, "That woman, when I go back to play, I'll sell it to the Shacheng kiln." As for you, I'll have people 'care' about you every month. For the rest of your life, you're ready to eat! β
Nan Yuansheng's face froze suddenly, and the next moment, a strong sense of humiliation occupied his mind, and his brain seemed to be poured into a pot of boiling hot water, gurgling and boiling.
All scruples, all fears disappeared, and Nan Yuansheng felt a burst of pure peace in his heart.
Real or unreal, isn't that what it is? Isn't this life just for a breath?
There was a murmur in his head, and in Nan Yuansheng's eyes, a strong killing intent gushed out.
"Nan Fengheng, Lao Tzu wants you to die!"
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