When you are a slayer, you have the supreme power to kill the lambs to the slaughter, and you can calmly face the sea of corpses and blood, and indulge in wielding your ruthless butcher's knife.

But when you become one of the lambs, and you find that you are as powerless as the lambs. Then, even if you are still you, your so-called courage and audacity will no longer belong to you at this moment.

Therefore, even if Zi Ye was a powerhouse of the sixth level of the Demon Tribulation Realm, his soul power had reached the middle of the fortieth order. But at this moment, she felt so weak and powerless.

Staring at the pair of eyes that had no pupils and only blood, she recalled the merciless slaughter that night, and the sea of corpses and blood that night in the Yan family. And when all the bloody eyes looked at her in the same room, Zi Ye finally couldn't stand the fear in his heart and screamed in horror.

"Are you familiar with this scene?" or "Zi Ye" in mid-air, but this time, it was Long Haotian's voice.

"This is an illusion, this is an illusion!" Zi Ye raised his head in horror, and his self in mid-air had completely turned into Long Haotian's appearance.

In the real world, Long Haotian's eyes couldn't see, but his eyes were always shining. And in this illusion, he has no obstacles in his vision, so the brilliance of those eyes makes people dare not look directly.

"Yes, this is an illusion!" Long Haotian pointed downward, "Here, it is the Yan family, that night, how many lives were slaughtered for you like this! In order to let you see your sins clearly, I spent some time reconstructing all this!"

"Reconstruction...... Could it be that you calculated all this!" Zi Ye said in a trembling voice.

She had a feeling that everything about herself seemed to have been predicted by Long Haotian a long time ago, and now she just naturally fell into Long Haotian's trap.

Of course, Zi Ye would not know that this illusion realm was originally the Abi Hell established by Long Haotian for Youyue, preparing to let his soul be completely buried here. It's just that today, he happened to run into himself, and he was also burdened with a lot of blood debts, so Long Haotian used it against himself.

And although this illusion is not yet perfect, with the protection of the night, Long Haotian does not need to present all the details. And he also believes that doing this step is enough to destroy Zi Ye's heart.

So, in the face of Zi Ye's mistaken belief that all this was calculated by herself, Long Haotian simply followed her train of thought and said: "That's right, if you want to fight against a strong person like you, how can you do it if you are not good at some calculations?" Okay, Miss Zi Ye, open your eyes and see clearly, these people are the undead who were killed by you that night, so you can taste the fire of their hatred for you that will never be extinguished!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the countless resentful spirits, one by one, swooping towards Zi Ye with their teeth and claws.

"Ahh Her bright eyes looked squarely at the same time as the hollow bloody eyes, and the girl felt hairy all over her body.

"Ziye, calm down!"

Suddenly, Zi Ye seemed to feel a familiar voice appear in his ear.

"Master, Master, it's you, Master!" Zi Ye was overjoyed, being able to hear Master's voice at this time would undoubtedly greatly boost her confidence.

"Huh, that's?" Long Haotian naturally felt the voice and frowned slightly.

And Shizun's voice was really like a Sanskrit sound to dispel evil spirits, and suddenly Zi Ye's heart also increased with confidence.

"Illusion, this is just an illusion!" she said, and her hands grabbed the hands that were holding her throat violently, and then slammed them. Just as she heard the "click", the hands were broken by her, and the resentful spirit disappeared into invisibility in an instant.

"Hmph! carving insect skills!" Suddenly, Zi Ye's confidence increased greatly. She understood that this was just an illusion after all, and these people were just a consciousness body that had been integrated into a wisp of Long Haotian's soul. Long Haotian's purpose is nothing more than to use it to destroy his heart, how can he let him succeed.

"Boom, boom!"

It was up to the girl to unleash her own means and begin to fight fiercely with the countless resentful spirits. In just a moment, the number of wraiths has faded by more than half.

"Long Haotian!" Zi Ye looked at the air with a hint of smugness and a hint of contempt, "I have to say, you have some means, but it's a pity that it ends here!"

"Don't you have any repentance in your heart!" Long Hao's face was like frost.

"Repent, why should I repent!" Zi Ye's eyes were almost crazy stubborn, this was her pride as the proud daughter of the sky, how could she succumb in front of a young man whose cultivation was far inferior to herself!

"Heh, don't you even know how to repent!" Long Haotian's face became even colder, "Originally, for the sake of Senior Brother Luo's affection, I didn't want to embarrass you too much. Let you experience this illusion, and I hope that you will repent. As long as you have repentance, I can count this blood debt on the head of the dark moon.

But now, you have no intention of repenting. In the face of these undead who died in your hands, you don't have the slightest remorse! Your heart is really hard, just like you clearly still have affection for Senior Brother Luo, but you want to forcibly suppress it!

"That being the case, I, Long Haotian, have to make you repent today, and I have to completely crush your stubbornness!"

In the void, Long Haotian's shocking words resounded, no matter how stubborn he was, Zi Ye also felt that his whole body was trembling at this moment. It's just that the words of the master in her mind still seem to be guarding her, so she is still a little fearless at the moment.

"Okay!Long Haotian, if you have the ability, you can smash me and show me!" Zi Ye scolded angrily, "But I can tell you that this little skill of yours is in my eyes, but Er'er!"

"Really?" Long Haotian was completely furious this time. In an instant, Zi Ye felt that he was completely engulfed by a wave of anger.

She looked around in horror and saw that all the undead had skyrocketed three times in height in an instant, and they had completely become giants with hideous faces. The blood in their eyes was still there, and this time, the whole body was already bloody.

"Puff puff!" - "Crunch!"

Zi Ye looked back and looked behind him, and at some point, thousands of soldiers appeared. They were covered in armor one by one, and all the crotches were red flame war horses. It's just that the bodies of these soldiers and war horses are all full of arrow feathers. At the front of the soldiers, there were two mighty generals, Yan Yong and Yan Meng.

As for the sound just now, everyone first pulled out the blood arrows stuck in their throats one by one, and then aimed the crossbows full of bowstrings at themselves. When the arrow feather was pulled, blood gushed out from the throat, as if the blood fountain would never dry up. Before the arrow feathers were fired, Zi Ye was shocked to find that his ankle was already soaked in a sea of blood.

"Repent, repent!"

Yan Meng raised the glowing blazing war lance in his hand, and the tip of the lance slowly aimed at Zi Ye's throat.

Zi Ye felt an indescribable feeling of suffocation at this moment. A few months ago, it was he who used sharp arrows to take the lives of these 4,000 warriors, and knocked the Yanyong and Yanmeng brothers to death on the light curtain of the magic circle. Now, do you really have to pay for it?

"Long Haotian, don't be pretentious, you have the ability to come and ...... with me" Zi Ye's word "battle" was still unspoken, but he was shocked to find that Long Haotian was no longer in the air.

"I'm here!"

"Ah!" Zi Ye was excited, looked at it, and was horrified to find that Long Haotian's voice actually came from Yan Meng's mouth, and she didn't even see when the two became one.

Just look at "Yan Meng" smiled coldly at himself, and said indifferently: "It seems that Miss Ziye, you are not ready to repent!

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