In fact, Illidan's instinctive will was not suppressed by Gao Tianxin's backhand, he was not a god or demon, and he definitely did not have such an overwhelming advantage over the instinct of cultivating soul rules.

Therefore, when Illidan went berserk, Gao Tianxin did not forcibly suppress it at all, but used the dark force combined with the mode of the mental cage to arrange a revenge dream in his body!

The Emerald Dream is the table, and Illidan's own will is to kill in the Dream Realm, avenging Tyrande, which should be foolproof, but can return to the Ancient War, and the temptation of the Well of Eternity suddenly covers that bit of hatred.

Yes, that's it......

As stated in the original story, Illidan was jealous of Malfurion's love with Tyrande, but when the Well of Eternity existed, his sadness was nothing compared to the pain caused by his life-hungry magic!

The Well of Eternity is the source of magic and natural energy throughout the world of Azeroth, drawing energy from the boundless darkness beyond the world, and then releasing energy to the entire world to provide nourishment for all kinds of creatures, which can be said to be the origin of all things.

The reason why Sargeras, the leader of the Burning Legion, invaded the world of Azeroth was discovered by the Fallen Titans because the elves used the Well of Eternity to use magic uncontrollably, causing their magic fluctuations to spread into the boundless dark universe.

And Illidan betrayed his compatriot for the first time for the Well of Eternity, and now, it's time to test him again!

"Can't stop it, it's better to block it!"

In an instant, Gao Tianxin knew that the fanatical desire that was enough to drown everything was absolutely not to be resisted, and he immediately made a decision, and his soul was like a river entering the sea. All melted into the sea of knowledge. actually took the initiative to let go of the body. Let Illidan's self-consciousness take control!

Illidan suddenly roared, bounced up, and let out a howl that was enough to penetrate the soul, and the blade in his hand went strangely and flutteringly, and with a force of ten thousand pounds, it suddenly crossed together, and slashed out angrily!

Bang!

The condensed force directly tore and twisted the air in front of the Essalien Palace, and even the Demon Hunter's body became blurred. The upper elves who were indifferently ignoring their compatriots being slaughtered by demons at the top of the wall were already frozen at this moment.

There is no impact, no howl, just the silence and silence brought by revenge, which together form a group of statues frozen by time.

A full five seconds later, the dense blood line shot out, the flesh and bones sprayed into a ball, and under the raging purgatory flames, they were gorgeously dressed, as if the upper elves attending the royal gathering had completely disappeared into this world.

"Revenge rules, what an extreme outburst!"

"Who is it. Audacious to offend the Empress's palace! ”

The pleasing praise of the high heavens and the angry roars of the elven guards rang out at the same time, and they watched Illidan burst into the palace like a bamboo. The blades danced wildly, all the way to the corpses.

At this moment in the dungeon, Tyrande, who had been praying to Elune but still couldn't dispel the constant fear, suddenly raised his head, but did not notice the rescue, but the sound of footsteps came from the passage of the dungeon.

The next moment, someone opened the lock on the cell door, and when she looked up, she saw a terrifying black shadow stepping into the prison, with a scarred face, covered in green armor, and the bright golden sunburst pattern on his chest was half-hidden by shadows, covering a depravity that could no longer be washed away.

This is Varosen, the captain of the guard of the upper elves, a powerful samurai who guards the empress, and during this period he has a heavy responsibility, more like a general with a command, and is no longer a martial artist.

"She's sane." But at this time, Varosson bent down slightly, his eyes flashed with piety and **, and said behind him.

"Yay!" A wonderful, languid woman's voice responded, "Let me see what kind of person it is that has stopped Master Sargeras's plan over and over again......"

Varosson immediately flashed to the side, revealing the fairy-like, immaculate Empress.

The light of the light, the light of the moon, the flower of life, the appearance of perfection, the glory of our people, these are all praises to Azhara, and the beauty of her is so beautiful that it is impossible to describe her beauty in words......

However, the empress was a heavy man, and she fell in love with Sargeras, believing that only the king of demons in the world was worthy of being her husband, so she sold her people to meet the arrival of the Burning Legion.

to neuropathy ~~

Aishara was followed by a maid, whose appearance and clothing were several grades worse, and the only thing comparable to the empress was the pair of silver eyes, full of amorous style, and full of exoticism between expectations.

She is Fasqi, the future Naga Banshee, one of Illidan's followers, and the same choice for the Heroic Legacy.

Even if she is a maid, it does not mean that her status is low, in fact, Fasqi's mother is the lord of Faskil, and the maids around Her Majesty the Empress are all high-ranking nobles.

At this time, three of the top figures in the elven society came to Tyrande, and in addition to admiring her embarrassed appearance, Aishara also offered to solicit: "Will you be my maid-in-waiting, live in the palace, and accept the favor of me and my lords?" ”

Sargeras would be quite relieved if he knew Eshara's matriarchal demeanor, it's simply that you are too strong I don't think a person can afford to have to find a few more sisters, Emma, it's too touching...... No, it's too much of a shame.

Tyrande gritted his teeth and replied loudly: "I swear to the Moon Goddess that my life and my heart belong to her......"

The empress never thought that there would be someone in the world who could refuse this favor, and suddenly showed a fierce face, an evil spirit appeared between her eyebrows, and her perfect face was much more discolored, and she scolded angrily: "I don't know what kind of cheap goods, what kind of purity is pretended, let a pair of brothers compete for favor for you, watch them bleed for you, turn against each other, betray each other...... don't you enjoy that taste more?" ”

Just like all villains will talk nonsense, persuade the righteous protagonist to surrender, and become angry after being rejected......

Needless to say, the Empress's most striking words to Tyrande were Illidan: "Then you will get your wish, oh, miserable, poor Illidan, what a tragedy what happened to him, no wonder he made that choice!" ”

Tyrande was finally shocked. Lost his voice and said, "What's wrong with Illidan?" What do you mean? ”

Aishara sneered. Turning to Varosen and Fasqi: "Captain of the Guard." I'll leave it to you, let's go, Ms. Fasqi! Let's go see how the portal goes, and I hope Sargeras can get here safely......"

As she spoke, she stroked her carefully combed hair charmingly: "I want him to see me at my best!" ”

The iron door slammed shut, and the sound echoed in the desperate Tyrande's mind as a familiar breath emerged from the air, rapidly approaching.

"Nope. Illidan, don't come, there are traps, here are traps! ”

Tyrande cried out hoarsely, hallucinations appearing in front of her eyes, all of which were tragic images of Illidan being brutally tortured by demons, tormented alive and deliberately conscious in the midst of endless pain......

Her whole body was cold, her eyes were full of tears, why should love be so sad?

But the next moment. The screaming stopped abruptly.

Because the breath stayed at the entrance of the dungeon for a moment, as if sensing something. Suddenly turn away.

Illidan saw something wrong and left?

No, Tyrande, who was both relieved and a little disappointed, didn't know that Illidan couldn't care about her at all, and his attention turned completely to the south.

The tower there was shining with energy, and the upper elves were working day and night inside, so unbridled with the power of magic that the guards standing guard did not dare to look at them directly, for fear that the incomparably powerful magic would directly consume them.

In addition to the upper elves, there is also the lower half of the goat, the ugly face of Sartre, a member of the Burning Legion transformed by the Night Elves, and with the cooperation of both sides, they support the magic in the hexagonal matrix.

Above the matrix pattern, there is a green flame suspended in the sky, which cannot be compared to any evil energy, because in the center of the flame is a black hole, which crosses the edge of reason, transcends the boundary of order, and finally connects to the chaotic world where the demons are entrenched!

This is the portal!

Let Sargeras descend on the portal to the world of Azeroth!

It's a pity that Sargeras's power is too strong, just a shadow on the flames seems to be able to gush out endless flames of hatred, and with a single move, he can distort the void and plunge the world into a raging flame, so it is very difficult for him to really want to shuttle through.

So, at this moment, a tall and handsome night elf slowly came to the bottom of the tower, his amber eyes flashed with an inexplicable look, and he said in a loud voice: "Manolos, can I come in?" ”

He is none other than Illidan Fury, who had not yet become a demon hunter 10,000 years ago!

Come to Etharine alone and prepare to serve the master of the Burning Legion!

The great voice of the demon lord Manolos sounded in his ears as if accompanied by the flames of the sky and the lava that covered the earth: "Come in, hateful and lowly elves, you only have one chance to perform, and if you do anything to be self-conscious, I will immediately break your neck and drink your blood!" ”

Unmoved by the threat, Illidan calmly walked into the tower, stopped in front of the magic array, looked at it for a moment and nodded thoughtfully, and waved his hand casually, and the Sartre and upper elves in front of him involuntarily gave way, and even knelt down.

As a mysterious force filled the room, the portal fluctuated, and this time the giant eyes on the face of the illusory figure suddenly opened.

"Get on your knees!" At the Demon Lord's shouts, Manolos' massive forelimbs fell to the ground first, drooping his arrogant and ugly head, and then all the elves and Satyr fell to their knees in unison......

Except for Illidan.

He stared at the sudden surge of darkness, chaos, and terror, his eyes full of anticipation.

Is it courage, or is it fearlessness for those who don't know?

It may be able to show the fear of Sargeras in Illidan's mind ten thousand years later, but the same high heavenly heart full of expectations will not allow him to back down.

In an instant, the immeasurable force of light ignited Illidan's self-consciousness, and he took over control of his body with extreme force.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger, it's rare to be able to meet this king of ten thousand demons for a while in a dream, the ultimate boss, how can you retreat!"

At the same time, an illusion of a golden disc appeared in Illidan's palm, similar to the phantom of Sargeras, and the monstrous divine power was enough to make people tremble with just one breath.

Dragon's Soul!

Deathwing's trick into the dragons' forged super artifact can wipe out tens of thousands of creatures in an instant with a single thought, which is perfect for the Burning Legion.

However, at this moment, the dark wings that covered the sky and the sun suddenly swept over, and under Illidan's extremely shocked gaze, a strange but inexplicably familiar figure suddenly fell, and it actually took away the phantom aura of the dragon's soul.

Caught off guard, even the Abyss Lord Manolos couldn't stop it, but the phantom of the King of Ten Thousand Demons on the flames shook, and a huge demonic thought of evil, chaos, and coldness swept away!

Gao Tianxin snorted coldly, and his divine thoughts erupted fearlessly, containing the incomparable rules of penetrating life and death, penetrating light and darkness, and colliding head-on with that huge and terrifying demonic thought!

Rumble!

The two earth-shattering thoughts collided without any pretense, surprisingly not making any sound, but the entire space of the portal distorted, and then the entire tower sank in a clump of relief.

Just as the upper elves and Sartre in the tower collapsed, the flames of the portal also faltered, and it seemed that they were also traumatized.

But even if Sargeras only had a will to appear, the soul of the High Heavenly Heart almost collapsed, and in an instant, it turned into a bright galaxy, falling straight from the nine heavens to the mortal world, and returned to the Nine Heavenly Realm in countless prayers, vows, praises, worship and praises.

Under the great power of Xuanyuan Feng's divine technique, Gao Tianxin's soul reunited as quickly as possible, and without saying a word, it once again rushed into the past.

"O lowly being, what gives you the courage to be angry!"

If the first blow was still a sneak attack, this second blow was undoubtedly a provocation, and Sargeras's dignity was suddenly enraged, and the flames churned in an instant, accompanied by many magic sounds, and countless wills were pressed down with the most chaotic momentum, spreading like a tide:

"Surrender to me, I am the master of the universe, and I will give you supreme power!"

"No, the death knell of the end of the day echoes, your life has come to an end, no matter how humble you wagging your tail and begging for mercy, I will not give you a merciful death!"

All kinds of demonic sounds reverberated and reverberate, shattering Gao Tianxin's will over and over again, but they reunited under the effects of the Xuanyuan Sealing Divine Technique, the Force Barrier, etc., which had been prepared for a long time......

"I see, that's the true meaning of chaotic rules!"

In the end, Gao Tianxin laughed heartily, the corners of his mouth hooked up an incomparably evil arc, his entire body became evil, and with a finger, a miserable green light spread towards the Abyss Lord, showing the results of facing the King of Ten Thousand Demons in an earth-shattering roar:

"Order collapses, capriciousness, chaos, soul hunting ......"

"Elemental rules, give me !! extinguish" (To be continued.) )