"The people of the Tai Sui Guild have been rampant to such an extent that they dare to attack our Great Xia commander in such a grand manner......

The cold and majestic voice echoed in the pitch-black field, and as the voice echoed, the tall figure slowly took a step.

Boom!

With this step, it seemed to be a random step, but it seemed to have a drum-like muffled sound of the door suddenly echoed.

There was a faint fluctuation in the void that suddenly spread, and immediately the surrounding field that was built on the spiritual power of the eighth-level spiritual mind master actually collapsed like ice and snow melting at this moment, and it was about to completely dissipate.

"Stop him!"

The eighth-level spiritual master who was rapidly retreating roared, and with a finger of his hand, a dense roar suddenly emerged from this domain that was about to collapse, and the messy land in this domain suddenly shook, accompanied by a large number of black shadows drilling out from under the ground, it was a huge monster that far surpassed the slime monster that had been shattered into countless pieces in terms of size and breath.

Each monster exuded a pungent stench, like a corpse that had been dead for an unknown amount of time, forcibly pulled up from the grave, burning the last bit of strength in the rotting corpse, and now roaring towards the suppressor.

"These monsters...... It's all a terrifying monster comparable to level eight!"

Wang Yan's pupils contracted, and he could see that this monster was a terrifying monster with an aura comparable to that of level eight!

This Tai Sui Society's spiritual master is so terrifying, and in this domain, such a terrifying monster has been raised!

"Sure enough, it's a low-level method of the Tai Sui Society......

The repressor, however, showed no fluster.

He looked at the disgusting monsters that came out of the ground like the souls of the undead, and when he slowly raised his hand, a dazzling silver-white light suddenly spread from his palm.

In an instant, the piercing scream suddenly spread, and the monster that was running towards the suppressor was touched by the silver-white light, and it was like ice and snow shining by the sun in an instant, but it melted and dissipated in an instant, and only one or two monsters remained, still running towards the suppressor.

The suppression made him walk slowly, as if he were walking, step by step towards the two huge monsters that were coming at him, and although he was tall, he was like an ant in front of an elephant in front of the two huge monsters.

There was a rumbling sound, and the two monsters finally stepped on the suppressor.

Click!

The sound of bones shattering sounded, but the bones were shattered, but it was not the ant-like suppression.

The roar echoed, but the two monsters seemed to have stepped on some kind of bomb, and when the roar echoed, the two monsters exploded directly in mid-air, and the suppression envoy did not seem to be hindered at all, as if what had just hit him was just two fluttering broken sacks.

Unscathed, he walked through the countless flesh and blood that had exploded in the sky, and behind him, the pitch-black field, which was already in the midst of a rout, finally dissipated like a block of melting ice, revealing the originally empty and quiet ward!

The suppression envoy was so powerful that he didn't even need to really do anything, just standing there, the aura on his body was enough to crush the spiritual field of this eighth-level spiritual master!

The eighth-level spiritual master didn't seem to be surprised by this result, as if he had expected such a result for a long time, his movements did not pause in the slightest, and he still retreated at a rapid speed, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, the black gas steamed, turning into a huge magic knife exuding a sky-high corrupt aura in the void, and slashed down towards the suppressive force.

"Humph!"

The low cold snort contained an endless aura of majesty, and when the suppression made the snort fall, in an instant, the ward, which was originally only a little pale in the darkness, suddenly changed color.

Originally, there was only a bleak moonlight

The silver light in the ward was bright, and the dazzling silver-white Gang Qi spread throughout the entire room at this moment, the silver-white Gang Qi was vast, and there was a sense of infinity and immeasurability, thick and immeasurable, so that Wang Yan, who was supporting Jiang Feng, felt a pinprick-like pain in his eyes for a moment, and closed his eyes uncontrollably, only feeling as if he was in a solar storm, and the endless, vast and almost terrifying energy fluctuations almost drowned him.

He closed his eyes, not daring to open them at all, the terrible and tyrannical energy fluctuations that filled the room, just touching his skin, made him feel like he was about to be torn apart.

If he opened his eyes, I am afraid that his eyes would not last long, and they would explode in such a terrifying energy fluctuation collision!

"This is the battle of the eighth level...... Level 8 ...... It's a world of difference from level seven, almost a gap in energy level!"

Wang Yan was secretly surprised in his heart.

Originally, in his cognition, the martial artists in the real world and the immortal cultivators in the dream world could not be compared at all, and the immortal cultivators in the dream world, whether in strength or ability, far surpassed the martial artists in the real world.

But now, after seeing the eighth-level powerhouse, Wang Yan realized that he was simply wrong.

A martial artist in the real world, when he reaches the level of the eighth level, can exert such a power, although it is not as good as a real delusional cultivator, but it is not much different!

And the suppressor in front of him, as the best of the eighth-level martial artists, if converted to the energy level in the dream world, he definitely has a combat power comparable to that of a delusion-breaking monk!

Of course, a true delusion-destroying monk can control the Dao rules and add all kinds of mystical Dao methods, if he really fights, this suppression envoy may not be the opponent of a top delusion-destroying monk.

But no matter what, the energy fluctuations that this suppression caused Fang Cai to erupt from were already completely terrifying fluctuations comparable to those of the delusion-breaking monks.

As for that eighth-level spiritual master, his methods were no less strange than those of a delusional cultivator in the dream world, and even such a strange method was able to accumulate monsters in the realm of delusion constructed by spiritual power, which was already close to the Dao method in the dream world.

The battle between these two people is no less than the movement caused by the battle between the delusional monks in the dream world!

And just when the tide in the center of Wang Yan's heart was ebbing and flowing, the surging fluctuations in his ears like the beating of the sea had gradually subsided.

The intense stinging sensation on his skin had gradually dissipated, and even though his eyes were closed, Wang Yan could feel that the intense silvery-white light was gradually disappearing, and the roar he had just heard had gradually subsided.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was like a hospital room after being ravaged by a giant beast.

The ward was already a mess, and all the instruments and things had melted away as if they had been swept away by some kind of extremely strong light.

The entire ward was almost razed, and the four walls seemed to melt like a half-broken eggshell.

And in the middle of the whole messy room, the suppressor carried a huge horse chopping knife on his shoulder, his trench coat fluttering in the cold wind blowing in from the window, and a very embarrassed figure under one foot.

The trench coat worn by the embarrassed figure was already in tatters, coughing up blood in a big gulp, and his breath was already weak.

"You...... You actually have a Martial Saint Will in your weapon......

The man in the trench coat was extremely weak, and at this moment his feet were trampled on the ground by the suppression, and his face was full of ashes.

Originally, he was also at the eighth level, although his real combat strength was not comparable to this top suppression envoy in the eighth level.

However, as a genuine eighth-level spiritual master, he couldn't beat it, and if he wanted to escape, this suppression would still not be able to stop him.

But he did a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect that this suppression envoy would be so well prepared, and there was a martial will given by a martial saint powerhouse in the weapon!

A martial will of a martial saint powerhouse is only an instant

In an instant, the moment it was released, it directly disintegrated all his ability to resist, so that he had no power to fight back, and was directly taken down by this suppression envoy.

"Against you, an eighth-level spiritual master, it is still possible to use a martial arts will given by the Martial Saint Lord."

This suppression made his voice cold, and when he spoke, his feet were slightly forced, and suddenly the body of the Tai Sui Hui Spiritual Master, who was already weakened, was shocked, and several mouthfuls of blood came out again.

The suppressor turned his head to look at Wang Yan at this time, and a smile finally appeared on his majestic and cold face.

"Good job."

He nodded slightly, with a look of appreciation on his face, it was obvious that Wang Yan had been able to block this Tai Sui Guild's spiritual master for so long, which was completely beyond the expectations of this suppression envoy.

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, the Tai Sui Guild Spiritual Master, whose aura had weakened to the extreme, burst out laughing at this moment.

There was a certain madness in the laughter, and even if it was the suppressor, he frowned and turned his head to see that he didn't know what the prisoner was laughing at.

"Lin Suppression, your capture of me, the high-ranking member of the Tai Sui Society, is indeed a great achievement."

The Tai Sui Guild's spiritual master laughed maniacally, "But if the city you originally suppressed had millions of people dying because of your departure, what would you do?"

"What crazy are you talking about?"

Lin Zhenji frowned, and his feet were exerted again, and with the sound of clicking, the spiritual master spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his back was dented, obviously the bones had been broken.

Yet, as if he had fallen into a madness, he still laughed maniacally.

"Hahaha, Lin Suppression, you don't think that you don't have to pay any price to catch me, do you?"