"Kill!"

"Slaughter these steppe barbarians!"

"To expand the territory, we will build an altar on the snowy mountain to worship the sky."

"Boom!"

The walls collapsed, and the soldiers rushed into it like wolves and tigers, and the sound of killing filled the sky.

It has been a few days since the army left the customs.

In the past few days, the army has been marching all the way, killing people when they see them, feeding the war with war, and marching towards the hinterland of Dali by plundering the grain of the people outside the border all the way.

On the Dali side, because of Beichen Tian's operation, he has long lost the power to resist, while on the Daxuan side, there is the Tianxuan Emperor's personal conquest, a master to help, and the Demon Lord to suppress the formation.

Along the way, the army can be said to be overwhelming, and fifteen cities were captured in three days.

This pass is not as good as the Central Plains, the grassland people have always lived in pursuit of water and grass, and they do not stay in one place for a long time, that is, Beichen Tiankai Dynasty is leaving, and only then has a city built. But Rao is like this, the number of cities within the borders of Dali is still far less than that of the Central Plains.

Fifteen cities are already a small half of the country.

At present, this is the attack battle of the sixteenth city, Emperor Tianxuan personally took action, shattered the city wall, and a large number of soldiers entered the city and directly began to slaughter the city, the pungent smell of blood was crazy and permeated, and the invisible souls were sucked and flew into the sky.

At this time, the Demon Lord stood high in the sky, as majestic as a god and demon, and a huge whirlpool behind him was constantly running, absorbing the souls below.

The method he participated in at the beginning, the "Heavenly Demon Slayer Method", was already good at absorbing souls to benefit himself, and after the Demon Lord integrated it with "Reincarnation Tribulation", it even contributed to the devouring power of the demonic skill.

All the creatures that were killed around it, their spirits did not have time to dissipate, and they were ingested by the chaos of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and turned into the food of the Demon Lord.

In the past few days, the army has cleaned up the cultists of the Desire Realm who have been tempered on the grassland all the way, and the Demon Lord has also absorbed the soul all the way, only to feel that the divine consciousness has continued to grow, and even the Demon Yuan trained with the three-in-one is also rising.

On the other hand, Xuanjun's strength will decrease due to the decrease in believers, and the gap between the strength of the two sides will widen.

However, this rate of growth did not satisfy the Demon Lord.

"It's too slow."

The souls produced by the slaughter of the city were quickly absorbed, and the Demon Lord couldn't help frowning and feeling displeased.

The reason why he led the army to the north was to wait for work, let the army kill and provide food for himself, and he himself was to recuperate and prepare for the big war. But now it seems that there are no strongmen on the grassland, and the speed of the army is not as fast as the Demon Lord himself after all, and the souls produced by a day's killing are not enough for him to suck in one gulp.

The most important thing is time!

It has been nearly half a month since Shen Yi's body was suppressed in Tianminghai, and there is only half a month left before the one-month period.

It was absolutely impossible for Shen Yi to wait until the end to go to Tianming Sea.

He might be a few days early, maybe even close to leaving now.

There is not much time left for the Demon Lord to grow his power.

Thinking of this, the huge whirlpool in the sky suddenly began to move, and the violent wind suddenly set off.

"Wait, Demon Lord!"

Emperor Tianxuan, who had just stopped his hand below, saw the chaotic hole whistling away with the wind, and immediately wanted to call out to the Demon Lord, but the Demon Emperor was only thinking about defeating Shen Yi's incarnation at the moment, and he didn't care about anything else, and Emperor Tianxuan's words hadn't fallen yet, and the Demon Lord was already a hundred miles away.

And with the departure of the Demon Lord, the sound of the unending fighting in the city suddenly stopped, and a disturbing silence filled the air.

At this moment, Emperor Tianxuan didn't have time to worry about the departure of the Demon Lord, and a trace of surprise in his heart made him open his eyes widely, and his body flew towards the city.

Something is wrong, something is very wrong.

This kind of silence like death made Emperor Tianxuan feel a huge ominous.

However, before he could fly over the city walls, everything in front of him discovered a shocking upheaval.

The walls are crumbling, the city is dying, the buildings, the streets, the corpses everywhere, everything is dissipating like a dream. In the blink of an eye, only the Xuan soldiers with soldiers in their hands were scattered on the ground in front of them, and everything else had disappeared.

Gone, the city is gone, the enemy is gone.

Whether alive or dead, it's gone.

There was a riot in the army immediately, and Ming Buji and the rest of the masters in the rear also sensed that something was wrong and rushed to the front.

"Fake?"

Ming Bu constantly looked at the scene in front of him, his face was stunned, and then he also had a sense of foreboding.

There must be a demon when things go wrong, and the illusion that can make the great grandmaster unable to distinguish the truth from the false, this place is definitely not a good place.

'No, even the Demon Lord······ Ming Bu stopped walking, and a drop of cold sweat quietly appeared on his forehead.

If even the Demon Lord didn't notice the abnormality and didn't see that it was an illusion, then how big should this abnormal demon be? How powerful?

The initiator of all this gave an answer.

"Of course it's fake."

The sky became strange, like an irregular mirror composed of countless fragments, and a figure slowly appeared, saying in a familiar tone: "If you are as ruthless as me, it is impossible to consume the believers in senseless slaughter, it is not worth it." ”

Shen Yi appeared on the other side of the space as if he had stepped out of nothingness, and his familiar face made Emperor Tianxuan finally determine where the abnormality came from.

Suddenly, Emperor Tianxuan Tong Kong had an inconspicuous vibration, and a storm broke in his heart, "It's all ······· Fake? ”

Is everything in front of you fake?

Or is it that the creatures slaughtered and the tribes destroyed since the customs were all fake?

The two kinds of falsehoods represent completely different meanings.

"Impossible, the Demon Lord has indeed devoured a large number of living souls." Ming Bu couldn't help but say.

Even if it is a cultivator, their divine soul cannot exist for a long time after leaving the body, and the martial cultivators below the dissipation of evil are really dead when they die, and when they die, their divine souls will quickly dissipate, which can be said to be the death of the body.

It is possible for a martial cultivator in the Refining Gang realm to turn into a ghost after death, but generally speaking, an attack that can kill a Refining Gang martial cultivator can also kill his divine soul, even if it is an aftermath, it is enough to easily destroy the divine soul that has lost its physical body. You don't even need to make up the knife.

It is possible for them to turn into ghosts, but there is basically no chance of turning into ghosts.

As for the Qi Refiners, they have no chance of being ghosts when they fight with their divine souls.

Moreover, the living soul that is killed now is different from the yin soul that lives forever, the latter has a deep yin qi, and it is impossible for the demon lord not to detect it. In terms of general rationality, even if Shen Yi raises the ghost of a pond, it is impossible to confuse the truth with the false.

So Shen Yi performed a freshly cut soul.

"You say this?"

As soon as he raised his hand and grabbed it, a gray-white air mass appeared in his hand, "If you have to say that this is a living soul, it's not bad, this is alive." ”

The gray-white air mass swelled and contracted, and a human face faintly appeared inside.

"After all, this is my personality." Shen Yi sent the face forward, so that Ming Buji could see that face more clearly—Shen Yi's face.

Splitting one's own soul body and carrying one of the tens of thousands of personalities, a fresh soul is born.

Even with Emperor Tianxuan and Ming's endless knowledge, they couldn't see the slightest flaw in this soul.

So······· It's all fake!

"Impossible! When pigs fly! Emperor Tianxuan lost his voice.

"How can you possibly put everyone in a fantasy at the same time?"

An army of hundreds of thousands, more than two masters, two great masters, and a path initiator.

You said that these people were deceived, how did this make Emperor Tianxuan believe.

The bloody smell of slaughter all the way still lingers in my memory, and the tragic scene still makes many soldiers nervous, and they may get out of control at any time, how can this be fake!

Deceiving so many people and so many strong people at the same time not only requires complete overriding the overall power, but also requires weaving an almost infinite illusion. After all, everyone's visual perception is different, and the scene they see will be different.

In order for everyone not to find the flaws, Shen Yi needs to weave an illusion of equal numbers, and it must be flawless.

The premise is that Shen Yi really needs to deceive so many people.

"Everyone ······"

Shen Yi smiled inexplicably, "How much is this 'all'?" ”

He held out his finger and turned around in a circle, "So many?" ”

He pointed at Emperor Tianxuan and the people around him, "Or so much?" ”

The former represents the perception of Shen Yi playing with hundreds of thousands of people alone.

The latter, Shen Yi took hundreds of thousands of people to play with the perception of dozens of people.

Two different responses represent two very different processes.

Which answer is true?

The eyes around him gradually became indifferent, like a sharp sword stabbing at the people in the center. Although with the realm of Emperor Tianxuan and the others, there was no need to worry about hurting themselves with these gazes, and even if hundreds of thousands of people swarmed up, they would not be able to take them.

However, the meaning of this situation is that it can make people shudder and stiffen their bodies.

"It seems that the answer is already obvious," Shen Yi said with a smile, "It's not that I'm deceiving you, it's us who are deceiving you." ”

Including the two great masters, including the Demon Lord, the path opener.

Now that I think about it, the sudden departure of the Demon Lord may also have been driven by the invincibility of the world, after all, in the past few days, the living souls absorbed by the Demon Lord are all alone.

The figure surrounded the few people in the center, and at this moment, Emperor Tianxuan enjoyed even more luxurious treatment than the True Martial Dao Monarch - embattled and ambushed on all sides.