Chapter 63: Between Fiction and Reality

When Su Zhuo opened his eyes, he was still standing at the head of the city.

Not only did he not have a single injury on his body, but he found that he was the only one left in the city.

The sky was overcast and the atmosphere was very eerie.

When Su Zhuo faced the wave, he actually had a chance to react, but he suddenly lost his mind, and in that moment, the imposing sea of clouds and tides submerged him.

I thought I was going to be photographed at the head of the city, but it turned out that it was still here.

The terrible tide that had not passed the city had stopped in front of him, close at hand, forming a still wall of water, clinging to his face, revealing an incomparably cold aura.

Suddenly remembering something, he turned his head suddenly.

The figures upstairs and downstairs were all gone, deserted, and there was no one in the huge Wanghai City.

Su Zhuo remembered.

He had been here in a dream two nights before.

He remembered that he had seen a cage that covered the sky and the earth here.

This time, however, it was not seen

As if noticing, Su Zhuo turned his head again, looking at the terrifying wave clinging to him, his brows furrowed tightly.

Just like the last time he was here, he could feel a calling from the dark, and ...... Perhaps because he was already standing at the head of the city this time, he felt the call stronger, or perhaps more clearly.

Right in front of you.

He stared at the wave in front of him that had suddenly stopped.

This is where the call comes from.

Su Zhuo couldn't help but think of that cage again, if there was really something imprisoned in it, what should it look like? Is it a human or a monster? Why is Wanghai City a cage in the image of this dream?

And...... Why yourself?

Su Zhuo thought for a long time, but didn't get any answer, and finally tried to reach out and touch the cold and stagnant wall of water.

Without the slightest blockage, the hand directly reached in.

However, what made him feel strange was that it was not like reaching into the waves, there was no such wet feeling, it was more like reaching into another world out of thin air.

In this moment.

The wall of water suddenly gave birth to an unparalleled attraction and swallowed him in.

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In the blink of an eye, Su Zhuo came to another world, and he looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes could not hide his surprise.

The sky was pitch black, like a night sky, the ground was extremely gray bluestone, and countless chains and iron bars were discarded on the ground in a disorderly manner, looking extremely gloomy.

A bright moon hung high in the void, but a corner was missing.

Su Zhuo remembered this bright moon, the last time he saw it, there was a waterfall-like silver light pouring down, illuminating the heavens and the earth, but this time it was only a faint glow.

"Where is this?" Su Zhuo found that the world within the wave was not only boundless, but also very empty, and there was nothing meaningful.

It's like a dead cage.

It's just that what is it that is worth imprisoning with a heaven and earth?

Su Zhuo searched around, trying to find the imprisoned things, but found that he saw nothing.

"It's weird, there's nothing here......"

Su Zhuo thought about it, just when he was clueless, the ghostly light under the strange bright moon happened to shine in the center of this heaven and earth, and he finally saw a blurred light and shadow, according to the outline of the ghostly light, it was just a cloud, nothing, without any form.

However, because of this, he was even more shocked.

This light and shadow exudes an extremely astonishing aura.

He has seen Fang Yunzi, the head of the Shangqing Palace, and Li Taiqing, who is full of rivers and mountains, both of them are top masters in the realm of delusion, although he has not felt their true power, but he has a faint feeling that the breath of this light and shadow is far more than these two.

He vaguely knew that the Delusion Breaking Realm was not the end, but he had never seen the existence of that unknown realm, could it be that this strange light and shadow was the existence of that level?

Su Zhuo took a deep breath and decided to withstand this unparalleled pressure and walk towards the light and shadow in the center of heaven and earth.

But he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get close to the shadow.

Just as he began to wonder why—

He woke up.

......

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Su Zhuo only felt that his robe seemed to be soaked with seawater, and he felt cold all over his body.

He was sure that he had indeed returned from that treacherous illusion.

Although there were many fewer people in the city, there were still people.

There were more than twenty people who climbed to the top of the city against the first wave of sting, and at this time, with him, there were only ten people left.

The demons of the Haoshan Sword Sect and the Cangli Sect are still there, and the scholar Yuan Mingyue of the academy has also survived, and the rest are Zhou Ce and the leaders of the rest of the dynasties and sects.

There are a total of two people who went to the city to watch the tide in the Dao Palace this time, but now there is no one from the Dao Palace in the city.

That Xiao Yaosheng should have a good chance of surviving the second wave of clouds, but he made the wrong choice.

His last sword should have been swept away by the coming sea of clouds.

He dealt with himself, and in the end he even had the idea of burning the jade.

But he went down, but he was still at the head of the city.

Su Zhuo held the sword in his hand, and as far as he could see, countless eyes were falling on him.

These eyes were different, but most of them were shocked.

Then he confirmed another thing -

It seems that a long time has passed in the illusion, but in reality, it is only a very brief moment.

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Although Su Zhuo looked a little embarrassed now, his wet hair was sticking to his forehead, his robe was soaked, and the sea water was falling from his body, he was still standing at the head of the city, and that was enough.

The eleven people in the head of the city at least have the cultivation of the upper realm of the Lingqiao, and only Su Zhuo is in the realm of thoughts.

It looks very eye-catching.

The most important thing is that Su Zhuo not only survived the Yunhai Tide, but also fought against Xiao Yaosheng at the peak of the Dao Palace Lingqiao before the Yunhai Tide arrived.

Although Nangong Buye is amazing, compared with Xiao Yaosheng, it is still a few points behind. In the eyes of the world, Xiao Yaosheng's weight is even the same as Xu Fenglian, although Xu Fenglian is demonic, but there is something hidden, and it is clear that Xiao Yaosheng's realm is more than Xu Fenglian.

However, in this battle, Su Zhuo won.

Xiao Yaosheng, who was at the peak of Lingqiao, was defeated by Su Zhuo's sword, and the defeat was very embarrassing, unbelievable.

I thought that after Su Zhuo defeated Xiao Yaosheng, he would stop at the tide of the sea of clouds, but even if this was the case, Su Zhuo was completely proud of himself, because no matter which sect he was left in, this record was extremely dazzling.

As a result, Su Zhuo once again surprised everyone.

He responded in a hurry, and was even overwhelmed by the vast sea of clouds that swept in, but he actually held on.

Zhang Xingyuan looked at Su Zhuo dumbfounded, and muttered: "Young Marquis, you are really hidden, you must know that you are so capable, and my attendant doesn't have to work so hard." ”

At this time, he remembered what he had said to Su Zhuo before the Wanghai banquet began, and he only felt that his old face was becoming more and more unbearable.

This young marquis is not kind.

Wang Xiyue took a fan to gently cover her sandalwood mouth, her eyes were full of shock, in her opinion, Su Zhuo defeated Xiao Yaosheng is limit, how did she know that the cloud tide that followed was all over, and after watching it for a long time, she finally held back a sentence: "This salted fish is really a marine animal." ”

Shen Tian stood next to Shang Qingxuan in a daze: "Little uncle, how did Su Zhuo do it this time?"

In her opinion, this little uncle is an omniscient and omniscient character, and nothing can be done to discourage this little uncle.

However, this question really stumped Shang Qingxuan.

Shang Qingxuan looked at the wet young man in the city, and his eyes were shining.

This place is too far away from the city, and she can't see how Su Zhuo survived the sea of clouds, only knowing that she still underestimated Su Zhuo, a young man who has known each other for four years.

Her gaze froze.

Not only her, but everyone's hearts were shocked, and they suddenly looked at the end of the East China Sea.

No one can describe the feeling at this time, as if the sky has fallen and the earth has sunken, but looking at it, this world is still this world.

The tide shadow had not yet appeared, but Wanghai City shook.

The countless teacups on the table in the restaurant swayed.

Ouyang Shuo looked at the restless cup on Tan Ji and frowned slightly.

Gu Jin, the lazy disciple of the Haoshan Sword Sect, had been staring at the end of the East China Sea tightly, and suddenly his heart tightened and his eyes widened.

Only this moment.

The sea suddenly set off a huge wave that swallowed the sky at a height of 100 feet, and roared at an incredible speed, like a dragon.