Reverse flow of the Yellow Springs

The moment the wind and thunder controlled by Li Yelai struck down.

The sound of bells echoed in Huanbian's mind, piercing and booming.

At this moment, her body and mind erupted with sharp warnings, harbingers of impending danger!
At the same time, a cold glint flashed, and the air barrier behind them was instantly breached.

Her attention was focused on Li Yelai. The air barrier behind her was indeed not strong. Had she seized this opportunity?

She was all too aware of this warning; it was the power of a powerful being she had replicated.

Hahahaha, that's more like it!

Plans are bound to face unexpected events and variables, which is precisely the kind of change that the master of all things delights in. If plans were unchanging, then this world and this universe would be far too boring!
The timing was perfect, and the actions were extremely bold and reckless!

Even under the immense power of the Wind and Thunder Spear, they still dare to risk approaching. Is this the choice humanity makes? To destroy themselves, this terrifying demon, they are willing to risk their lives!
'But I'm not so easily killed!'

The illusion suddenly roared.

At this moment, she was replicating the doll's body, using the great power of the Lord of Myriad Changes to create a lifelike imitation.

She is indeed a fake, but a perfect fake!
A perfect counterfeit possessing the Primarch's full abilities and curse!

It was so perfect that even the Lord of Pleasure couldn't help but bestow his blessing upon it!
It once collected data on the abilities and curses of numerous powerful individuals for the Path of Deception, perfecting the chaotic ocean of knowledge. It also used the power of Bliss to instigate various conspiracies and conflicts. It is the most terrifying conspirator, instigator, and imitator.

At that moment, a roar carrying a thick curse of fear exploded, and the sharp edge from behind flickered.

The next moment, the thunder and lightning, which had been trapped in the gelled air ocean, suddenly accelerated and pierced through the earth, causing buildings within hundreds of meters to collapse or topple under the impact.

Countless plumes of smoke and dust rose up, covering the area like a volcanic cloud.

However, the terrifying air currents quickly swirled, instantly dispersing the dust and sand that had been kicked up.

The figure of a girl, swaying precariously, was revealed.

She awkwardly created distance and once again erected a thick air barrier.

"Hehe, cough cough"

She coughed up a mouthful of blood and struggled to sit up. She looked at Li Yelai in the deep crater in the ground, and at the tall, dark figure standing not far away.

"They really show no mercy. They're so ruthless even when it comes to the appearance of their own companions or even their partners. How interesting!" Huanbian looked at his injuries.

The penetrating wound from behind, under the influence of the curse, although it failed to pierce his heart, still managed to pierce his shoulder.

The left arm and thigh were mangled and bloody, with bone visible. They were almost torn off.

This was the ripple effect of the heavy blow from the wind and thunder. Even though I had slowed it down and prepared to escape, I was still grazed.

Sure enough, if it's just a fake, it can't stop the champion's attack?
"How pathetic," Huanbian chuckled. "I hadn't even had my fill of playing with this body before you guys broke it."

"But I can possess your power too!" The illusion, now disguised as a doll, revealed an expression of unprecedented joy and fervor: "Let me see the power of you, the champion!"

This is its plan.

Born in the fog of disaster, and through its cunning wisdom, it quickly learned that it was a demon of terror, and began its planning and schemes early on.

First, they collect as much human blood as possible on the battlefield, then select suitable blood for replication, thus infiltrating the human ranks.

Step by step, it obtained the blood it desired. It then acquired a clone with higher status and greater power.

It impersonated a deceased nurse and obtained the bandages used by Little Mad King in a human medical room, thus mimicking Little Mad King.

This is the most crucial upgrade yet.

The abilities of a top-tier assassin master, and her curse of distrust.

If it doesn't provoke trouble, it would be a disservice to its status as the chosen one of the treacherous paths.

As a clone of the Little Mad King, it not only stabbed the doll but also severely injured several powerful humans, making it impossible for the Little Mad King to gain the trust of the human side. This also made it difficult for a master assassin to cooperate with human forces.

At the same time, it also obtained the blood of the strongest captain, Doll. After being able to replicate Doll, there were not many strong humans within the Disaster Mist who could threaten it.

But when it discovers that the ninth champion, Li Yelai, has arrived, a new conspiracy is born.

It doesn't know how powerful the ninth generation is.

However, through its investigation and spying, it learned about the relationship between the champion and the doll, Little Mad King, and others, and also gained some understanding of the champion's extraordinary qualities.

Such a powerful individual must be recruited!

Its strength is undoubtedly exceptional. It is extremely certain of the champion's power. None of those strong individuals who bear a heavy destiny and are targeted by powerful figures in the Void Realm are easy to deal with.

And its identity is even more wonderful.

Within the calamity fog that divides space into three, even if it cannot eliminate the champion, it can still travel to other spaces and use the champion's identity to bewitch the strong on the human side.

That's wonderful. As the champion, he's enough to turn the other two spaces upside down.

Now, let's test the power of the champion!
The doll's appearance began to change; its long, blood-stained hair shortened, and its body became taller and its muscles more defined.

The next second, it transformed into Li Yelai's appearance.

As the body was replaced, its injuries disappeared along with the doll's clone.

He faced Li Yelai and Little Mad King in his prime.

Li Yelai and Little Mad King rushed forward quickly, seemingly intending to kill it while it was changing bodies.

"You're really powerful. Even the most powerful overlords might not have your physical strength." Huanbian laughed heartily, feeling the power of his body.

At the same time, the power it replicates is continuously flowing into its mind.

Mythological mimicry. Kunpeng, Qilin! Two kinds of mythological mimicry?

'Mimetic Dragon Soul, what a wondrous variant!'

'A blessing that guarantees a critical hit ten times? A blessing from Heaven!'

'And then there's the mysterious mask—even my lord hasn't registered this ability! Wait, my lord seems to have seen this ability before.'

'But it really is powerful!'

'No wonder Blood God is so obsessed with your championship! You truly deserve to be watched!'

Seeing Li Yelai and Little Mad King rapidly approaching, Huanbian laughed loudly. He raised his hand to brush his face, wanting to use the power he was most curious about, namely Li Yelai's Myriad Faceless Mask!
That is a power that even the God of Deception and the Lord of Myriad Changes have never acquired. Now, let me see its power!
However, in that instant, Huanbian's expression changed drastically.

What does that feel like?
The moment the face mask was activated, Huanbian seemed to see several figures appear.

That was the Overlord with double pupils, wielding a long halberd and capable of taking on a thousand men single-handedly.

That was the young general wielding a ring-pommel sword, ready to conquer the wolf's lair.

That was a thin boy holding a golden hammer and a drum.

That was a butcher from the Warring States period who wielded a bronze sword and massacred hundreds of thousands of people!
That was a human hero wielding a great bow, shooting down nine suns in a row! There seemed to be other figures behind him, but the illusion made them unclear in a short time.

They seem to exist in different times and spaces.

At this moment, I feel a call from some force, turning my gaze to the present and to the ever-changing world.

Some people were expressionless, some had a mocking look, some wore a cheerful smile, and some whispered, "Are you serious?"

In that instant, Huanbian felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his bones groaned. It felt as if he were about to explode into fireworks in mid-air.

What a joke!
I am a master of deception! Underestimating me?
Watch my analysis, watch me crack your methods!

His laughter shifted from a carefree attitude to a look of anger.

The blessing from the God of Chaos descended with a thunderous crash, its body radiating a unique, eerie blue divine aura.

The body's rejection was forcibly suppressed, and it forcefully brushed across the cheek!

'Can it establish a causal relationship with those entities? Could it even affect the user? Is it because I haven't gained recognition?'

'Ridiculous! I need no your approval! I am a schemer!'

Get moving!

Li Yuanba, whose hatred knows no bounds!
At that moment, the golden Dharma form, imbued with a deep blue divinity, roared forth.

In that instant, Huanbian sensed an ominous power gathering, and a strange sense of unease made it feel uneasy.

In response, Li Yelai transformed into a golden Dharma form!

The golden-faced monk brandished his halberd horizontally, unleashing the Eighteen-Handed Thrusting Elephant Stomp!

The illusory Dharma form, unarmed, can only exchange blows with raised fists!
In that instant, the two Dharma images collided violently.

The terrifying impact, like a tsunami, swept away the original ruins once again, and the transformed Dharma form suffered extensive damage.

As a fellow Dharma form, it suffered a great loss despite being unarmed.

At the same time, the discomfort within the body intensified, as if it were about to shatter. Forcibly using this mask seemed to come at a great cost.

Moreover, that ominous force seemed to be growing stronger. That feeling of entanglement of cause and effect was very unsettling!

Dangerous, very dangerous!

What is this? Death's favor?

Damn it, is this how the Ninth Champion usually fights against enemies while bearing this ominous sign? It's a real loss for the Blood God that you didn't become the Blood God's Chosen!

Using the momentum, the illusion retreated and dispelled its magical form. At the same time, golden wings unfurled behind it.

Mythical Mimicry: Kunpeng!
He wanted to use this extreme speed, along with his blessed power as the Chosen One, to escape the champion through the illusory labyrinth.

As a creation of the Deceptive Path, its ability to escape is first-rate. The Deceptive Path also doesn't want its creation to die so easily.

It had thought that its replicated abilities would cause Li Yelai some trouble.

But something's not right, something's very wrong.

This feeling made even someone who had witnessed countless conspiracies and betrayals uneasy. It became hesitant to use Facebook anymore.

Especially that Yi the Archer mask, damn, it's so lifelike, I almost suspect it might attack me directly.

It must hide and slowly study this power in order to weave a larger conspiracy.

However, in the instant it retreated, the already crumbling ruins of the building not far away suddenly collapsed towards it.

Huanbian's expression changed slightly. It couldn't afford to be delayed, and its golden wings suddenly unfurled. However, it touched a street lamp by the roadside, which was naturally sliced ​​in half by the golden wings and crashed to the ground.

A burst of sparks erupted, splashing onto the water stains that had somehow flowed onto the roadside.

The next moment, a tanker truck not far from the illusion suddenly exploded, engulfing the illusion.

"What terrible luck!"

The illusion chuckled in anger, its figure rapidly emerging from the explosion. With its current physical strength and psionic barrier, a replica of Li Yelai's, this explosion couldn't harm it.

But it suddenly felt its feet slip, and the manhole cover on the ground had come loose at some point, and it was stepped on by the rushing Huanbian.

The illusion spread its wings again, accelerated its movement, and quickly reached high altitude.

"How did he survive until now?" Huanbian really wanted to ask Li Yelai. At his current level, it was one thing; these misfortunes hadn't even killed a Sixth Awakening. But what about before? Now, when he was even weaker, encountering these misfortunes would have left him badly injured, if not dead.

Then, its expression grew even uglier.

As the clone's abilities were gradually revealed, it finally saw the figure that followed.

That was Li Yelai, radiating a bloodthirsty aura; his gaze was bloodthirsty and tyrannical.

That was Li Yelai, who spread a terrifying plague; his gaze was kind yet eerie.

That was Li Yelai, reveling in the endless wails of agony; his gaze was both cruel and pleasurable.

Feeling the gazes of three eyes, Huanbian's expression changed drastically. How could this be?
How come this champion also possesses the power of chaos? Your composition is rather mixed.

That is the Blade of the Blood God, that is the Son of the Plague Father, that is the Walk of Joy!
And then there's its cunning scheme.

At that moment, the power of the four Chaos Gods converged upon Huanbian.

It became, in a sense, the chosen one of the four gods, the eternal chosen one!
That is its unshakeable identity and status, as well as its untouchable authority and power!
In that instant, the transformed body seemed about to explode completely.

The karmic consequences of being chosen for eternity are almost utterly destroying it.

Four different forces surged within him, intense and pure.

God's Chosen? Is this champion God's Chosen?
Hahaha, you fucking are even better at making jokes than me!

Has it already gained the attention of the three gods?

Why must you fall into my Lord's treacherous path?
Your existence will be what our Lord appreciates most!

Is the world finally about to see the Eternal Chosen One?
The illusion was both surprised and delighted, but it was not allowed to speak at that moment.

Li Yelai's halberd had already arrived, piercing directly through Huanbian's chest. Then, the halberd spun, unleashing a single-handed Eighteen Thrusting Strike – Alligator Spin! It tore apart Huanbian's chest and shoulder, ripping off a large chunk of flesh. Had his physique not been exceptionally strong, this move might have ripped him apart completely.

Illusion disregarded whether he could preserve his physical body and threw himself directly into the illusory maze!

The next second, it switched bodies again, this time to the least injured clone of the Little Mad King, and used the illusion of the maze to quickly retreat and sneak into the shadows.

But in the shadows, there are also hunters.

In its final moments of escape, a cold glint flashed once more. Its left leg was severed, and it staggered into the maze. (End of Chapter)