Chapter Ninety-Nine, Master and Servant Battle

"You are not in the Yingshen Cliff at all, all this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy !!" Yang Er screamed.

"Well, you guessed half right, I'm at Yingshen Cliff, but I've already come out!"

"Then why don't you go back to the Southern Regions, why don't you become your blood handsome, why did you make me your stand-in, and why do you want to take everything from me now!"

"Why do I answer so many of you?"

"No need to answer, you give me !! death"

Heaven and earth were extremely fast, and the blood claws were pulled into Feng Yang's chest, but Yang Er saw Feng Yang's smiling face, it was very evil and dangerous, which frightened him and made him crazy!

"Didn't you say that all illusions are nothing in front of you?" More than a dozen Feng Yang lined up in a row, their smiling faces unchanged, "Which one do you say is me?"

"Uhh!!h

"That's not right, there's another row here!" Feng Yang's voice came from behind, Yang Er turned around, and saw a row of smiling Feng Yang again.

"Slash, slash, slash!"

Every time he cut a row, there would be an extra row, until Yang Er's eyes were full of wind poplars, densely packed with smiling faces.

Laughing wickedly, laughing with contempt, even laughing friendly, all kinds of smiles, smiles that can drive him crazy, smiles that can never get rid of them, like a heavy seal, deeply imprinted in the soul!

"Whew——!" Yang Er shouted frantically, "Feng Yang, you come out, come out and fight with me!"

"Let's break my illusion first, you can't pass this level, you are not qualified to fight with me!"

Countless smiling faces Feng Yang said in unison, and the sound of "no qualifications...... impacted Yang Er over and over again, his mind was like a dam about to collapse, and he could no longer withstand a single blow.

"Uh-a-......"

Yang Er roared in pain, his voice was low, and two bloody tears flowed out of his bloody eyes, this is soul blood, the blood body is twisted, the flesh and blood are self-squeezing, squeezing, and oozing countless blood and sweat, this is also soul blood!

Gather all the soul blood power into the blood world, the blood world stretches, and roars fiercely, "Break me, break me, break me——!!!"

No realm powerhouse would do such a crazy move to support the physical realm, and under the suppression of the invisible rules of the Ten Thousand Dynasty God Realm, it is likely to directly break through the boundary wall, and the realm will collapse and die!

But Yang Er is already crazy, and he wants to use the blood realm to break through Feng Yang's illusion.

The sudden violent support was ten thousand times stronger than the power of its self-explosion, and the more than 10,000 bat-winged blood ghosts in the air battle all exploded into a blood mist, and were pushed away thousands of miles away.

The blood qi pressed down, like the power of heaven collapsing, the ground battlefield suddenly sank, and all the blood ghosts also turned into blood mud and were deeply pressed into the ground!

General Kuang took the top 100 blood clan and Mo Bai to protect the Southern Regions Alliance, and dozens of miles away, a divine light white lotus also protected the goblin king and other generals of the Southern Regions who opened fire.

There is also Tiannan City a hundred miles away, the two clans of the immortals and gods joined forces to resist, barely protecting the city, looking at the outside of the city, Tiannan City is like a city built a mountain cliff, thirty zhang higher than the ground!

In the vast blood sky, what I see is no longer the sky of the Ten Thousand Dynasty God Realm, but the sky of the Blood Realm, a range of thousands of miles under the cover of the Blood Realm, as if living between the two worlds!

It was incomparably huge, and there were many pseudo-god realm powerhouses among the hundred clans gathered, and they couldn't believe that anyone's body realm could be so big, even the dragon clan couldn't do it.

In addition, the boundary wall can reach more than 10,000 zhang is already the limit of the pseudo-god realm body realm, but Yang Er's blood realm has far exceeded 100,000 zhang, this is the god realm, and only the diameter that true gods can reach!

Feng Yang stands above the Blood Realm, there are blood seas, blood land, and blood-colored forests, which are also very similar to his blood realm, but this blood realm has a lot of blood souls!

Looking up, Feng Yang saw Kuang Jiangchen and others, saw the Hundred Clans, and saw Tiannan City, like a land and a continent close at hand, but they were all upside down.

"Very good, 200,000 zhang, it is already the realm of true gods, and there is also the path of a half-demon god, which is equivalent to the body of the Star Emperor, Yang Er, what do you want?"

"What do I want?" Yang Er's figure manifested in front of Feng Yang, and his voice was a little hesitant, "What do I want?"

"yes, what the hell do you want?"

"I want to kill you!"

"What do you get by killing me?"

"Freedom, I want freedom, yes, and ego, kill you, and I can be free, have my true self!"

"Really, what about the Blood Demon God, if you don't kill him, how can you get true freedom?"

"Kill, both of you will kill!"

"You can't even break a demon god projection, how can you fight against the Blood Demon God?"

"Kill you first, and I'll find a way to deal with him!"

When the words fell, Yang Er suddenly appeared behind Feng Yang, and the blood claw was successfully pulled into the vest, but he was suddenly stunned, not because he hurt Feng Yang so easily, but because he still took out the shadow of the illusion!

Then a row of smiling faces appeared in front of him, then a second row, a third row, an endless number of smiling faces, each of which seemed real to him, the same as the last moment he had stood out of the physical realm.

"This can't be, it's impossible, how can you cast an illusion within my blood realm!"

"Because you haven't broken my illusion at all, I said, you can't even pass this level, you are not qualified to fight me!"

Feng Yang's voice was a little cold, and once again seriously stimulated Yang Er, he was about to collapse!

"Ahh......h

Screaming like crying, the blood realm trembled, and the sea of blood surged up the blood land, rushing out countless blood souls, they were also screaming, miserable and painful, and frantically fled to the heavenly land-like Ten Thousand Dynasty God Realm.

It was close at hand, but it was the difference between the two realms, and the blood souls couldn't break through the thin boundary wall no matter what.

Yang Er opened his mouth, like a whale accepting all rivers, blood souls entered one after another, dripping soul blood overflowed from his eyes, crazy but extremely sharp, bloody eyes pierced through Zhang Zhang's smiling face, really, or really, all of them were true!

"Why, why is this happening, you come out for me, come out !!"

"I've been in front of you all the time, I haven't moved a single bit, it's still that sentence, I can't even pass this level, you are not qualified to fight with me!"

Countless smiling faces still speak in unison, the entire blood world is Feng Yang, for Yang Er, every smiling face is in front of him!

"Why do you keep laughing...... Yang Er asked weakly, as if he lowered his head in frustration, but at the moment when he lowered his head, he saw it!

Every smile is so natural and persistent, whether it is evil laughter, contemptuous laughter, sympathetic laughter, friendly laughter, etc., the expression of emotions is so accurate and perfect!

So it's all fake, no one can maintain such a smile for a long time, no one can show so many emotions at the same time, reality is impossible, and illusion is even more impossible!

"I understand, this is not an illusion at all, you carved your mark on my immortal soul when you created me, and what I see is my own soul!"

"It's not too stupid!" Feng Yang's comment was short.

"Hahahaha, they're not you at all, they're all me, it's me, hahahaha, they're me, the mark I left as your stand-in for more than ten years!"

"That's how smart people are!" Feng Yang commented again.

"I've been living in your shadow, pretending to be you all the time, and I even really want to completely replace you, become you, and become a real blood handsome Fengyang!"

"You're finally starting to introspect yourself. Feng Yang's tone was a little appreciative.

"But I'm not you, even if I kill you and replace you, I will live forever in your shadow, without freedom and ego!"

"Very good, you are very perceptive. Feng Yang was delighted.

"So ......" Yang Er paused and looked around, "I am me, I am Yang Er, from now on, I am no longer the slave of your wind and Yang, I am no longer the slave of the Blood God and Demon, I am Yang Er!!"

Yang Er roared loudly, and the blood-changing body changed back to a human form, which was the image of Feng Yang, but the change continued, his face was slightly elongated, and his body was a little thinner.

In the end, Yang Er fixed his image, with a long face, deep eye sockets, a sharp nose, and a longer and taller figure after a thinner circle, giving people the overall impression of being a ghostly person who is a little ischemia.

"And thank you for the name you gave me, these soul slave seals can disappear completely!"

His eyes were bloody, and the smiling face of Feng Yang all dissipated, but in front of Yang Er, the real Feng Yang was still smiling at him.

"Yes, from now on, you are no longer my slave to Fengyang, come on, let me see how fast your heaven and earth speed can be!"

"It's that fast!"

Yang Er's body was still standing opposite, and the blood claw had already taken out Feng Yang's heart, and the blood transformation had been completed.

"Yes, a little faster than before!"

Feng Yang boasted, raised his hand and struck the blood claw, pulled a back elbow, and then took the next palm of the blood claw, and the afterimage of the shot was still left in the space, like a multi-armed clan.

Ten claws in a flash, Feng Yang easily blocked, twenty claws, Feng Yang did not move, fifty claws, Feng Yang moved three feet, one hundred claws, the chest was hit, white light shield, Feng Yang flashed back a hundred zhang, but excited!

"Hahahaha, okay, it's fast enough, come again!"

"It's here!"

Only hear its voice, but not see its shape, Yang Er is like invisible, everywhere, ten claws hit together, leaving no trace of blood, and a hundred claws are the same shadow, like a flash of blood.

Feng Yang stood up, his eyes were closed, and only his spiritual power could barely capture Yang Er's blood power trajectory, turning into thousands of arms, and his palms roared like a torrential rain.

"Why don't you use blood power, what kind of power is this white light, why can it resist blood power!"

"This is the power of everything, the power of the good body, why don't you use blood power, it's that you're not fast enough!"

"Then you !! die"

Tens of millions of blood claws condensed, extremely fast and slow, and dozens of blood arms slowly hollowed out.

Feng Yang's eyebrows squeezed, it seemed to be a little dignified, thousands of arms evolved into thousands of colors, each color is a different attribute power.

The five elements in Wancai are blended, the wind and snow are combined, the thunder and fire are combined, and there are also various rules of power, the Golden God Kendo, the Heart of the God of War, the five claws of the Dragon God, and the colorful fusion into dozens of arms, and the blood arms are fought one by one!

"Broken!"

"Rout!"

The blood arms were all broken, the colored arms were all scattered, the wild laughter spread, the blood shadow appeared, Yang Er took advantage of the weakness of Feng Yang's successor, the heaven and earth attacked at great speed, slashed his chest, Feng Yang flew backwards and retreated, dragging out the white light and shadow!

"Bang !!"

The flight did not stop, Yang Er had already interrupted the wind Yang, his feet and knees were topped, and the white light was folded into the bloody sky.

The blood shadow flashed, Yang Er was already waiting in the blood sky, his fangs split, and the white light flew into the sea of blood.

The blood surged, it was still Yang Er, the bat's wings rushed and slashed, and the white light reflected the blood sky again.

Yang Er's wild laughter was heard in the blood realm, and the white light of Feng Yang's incarnation was like a bouncing ball of light, trapped in the blood sky by a blood-colored mirror wall, endlessly bouncing and refracting, but the brilliance did not dissipate.