Long River Eternity

"What is this?" Zhao Zai saw the blood-red shadow that suddenly appeared, his eyes filled with astonishment, "This shadow actually has the aura of a master!"

Before Zhaozai finished his words, a loud "bang" was heard, followed by an unprecedented earthquake. The giant axe in the hand of the blood-colored shadow chopped down on the field firmly.

The violent aftermath of the fierce collision swept across like a raging wave, instantly shattering the light pillars of Qi Wugou and others' full strength. The originally dazzling rays of light were now like candles attacked by a violent storm, quickly dissipating into nothingness.

Under the impact of this terrifying aftermath, everyone was blown away like fragile kites and fell heavily to the ground.

For a moment, they felt severe pain in their muscles and bones, as if they were hit repeatedly by a heavy hammer, and their bodies seemed to be bound by shackles, unable to move at all.

Looking at the blood-colored phantom again, after this shocking blow, it quickly dissipated between heaven and earth like a bubble that was punctured.

The only person left at the spot was Chen Qian, covered in blood and limp as mud. His body curled up weakly, and blood slowly spread across the ground like a winding stream.

When the aftermath gradually subsided, the battlefield fell into deathly silence.

Silence, like an invisible net, enveloped everyone tightly.

Ignoring the severe pain in their bodies, they gathered their last bit of strength and raised their heads with difficulty, their eyes all fixed on the place where the giant axe had chopped, where the answer to their fate was hidden.

At this time, Zhao Zai cried out: "Oh no!

As soon as Zhaozai finished speaking, he heard the sounds of "click" and "click" coming from all around.

I saw that the tiny cracks that were originally caused by the attacks of the crowd were now spreading and expanding outward.

Soon, the entire area was covered with intricate cracks like a spider web, crisscrossing and spreading to every corner of the area, as if it would shatter in the next second with just a slight touch.

Mie Ling's face was filled with shock and disbelief that was difficult to conceal. His eyes widened, and his voice trembled a little: "Whose phantom was that just now? How could it destroy your domain to such an extent with just brute force!"

The eyes of the disaster-inviting being were fixed on the crumbling realm. Although it was in danger at the moment, as if a gust of wind could blow it down, it had not yet completely collapsed.

Seeing this, his tense body relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief, his tone tinged with relief: "However, they are still just a little short. Even if the domain is damaged, they are still doomed."

"It's not over yet!" Qi Wujiu shouted, his voice like a loud bell, exploding in everyone's ears.

The white light curtain that originally enveloped everyone seemed to be pulled by an invisible giant hand and began to shrink rapidly at an extremely fast speed.

Finally, this white light curtain condensed in Qi Wugou's palm like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.

A fist-sized white ball of light took shape steadily in his hand, emitting a soft and pure light, as if it contained endless mysterious power.

As the light curtain emitting soft light was withdrawn, the people who lost their protection were instantly once again madly invaded by the illusion.

At this moment, everyone was seriously injured, with blood staining their clothes. Their bodies were crumbling, their spirits were almost collapsed, and they had completely lost any ability to resist.

In an instant, everyone seemed to be pulled by an invisible hand and fell into the abyss of painful illusion.

This is Qi Wugou's last hurdle and also his last hope.

If they fail again this time, everyone will quickly die in this illusion without the three demons having to take action.

Qi Wujiu's eyes were as firm as iron, without the slightest hesitation.

He took a deep breath, swung his arm suddenly, and a ball of light emitting pure white light was suddenly thrown out.

The ball of light was like a cannonball fired from a gun, with an unstoppable momentum, whistling and crashing into the cracked area.

The moment he threw the ball of light, Qi Wujiu seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

His body swayed, his will exhausted, his whole being drained away. His eyes gradually lost focus, their gaze becoming empty and confused. Finally, like everyone else, he slowly fell into that endless illusion.

The collision between the light ball and the field did not produce any sound. Instead, it seemed extremely quiet. Only the weak roars of the people who fell into the illusion echoed in the battlefield.

The two remained in a stalemate for just a second before a soft "pop" sound was heard, as if the invisible shackles had been broken. The ball of light, like a nimble bird, instantly pierced the constraints of the domain and soared into the sky.

The area, which was already full of cracks, now looked like ancient porcelain eroded by time. Pieces of it peeled off and slowly turned in the air, like withered petals, gradually disappearing into thin air.

As the domain shattered, the eerie green light around them slowly receded like a tide. The illusion that had been eroding everyone's consciousness was gently lifted like a veil, and all the obstacles disappeared.

Everyone's originally dull eyes regained their luster.

"Did we just fall into an illusion again?" Zhan Qiyu's face was full of confusion, and there was some uncertainty in his words.

Upon hearing this, Yao Changlin immediately looked around, only to see that the eerie green light that had been lingering around him had vanished. He eagerly looked up into the sky, his eyes filled with excitement, his voice trembling slightly with excitement. "The domain has disappeared! We succeeded!"

At this time, Qi Wuqiu's calm voice sounded: "Yes, we succeeded."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw him slowly stand up, his posture as straight as a pine tree. He looked up at the Zai floating in the air with a resolute expression and shouted in a voice like a bell, "We have cracked the domain you set up. As promised before, let us go!"

At this moment, Zhaozai was still in great surprise.

It never expected that its own territory would be successfully broken by a group of humans whose cultivation had not yet reached the realm of domination.

Just when Zhaozai was shocked by the sudden change, Qi Wugou's voice suddenly sounded in its ears, bringing it back to its senses.

I saw that the body of the disaster-inducing creature began to shrink rapidly, and its originally huge and ferocious body shrank rapidly.

The strange aura lingering around it then subsided, and it soon returned to its human form.

At this moment, he stood there quietly, his eyes as cold as frost, like the twinkling stars in the cold night, staring at Wu Gou without a trace of warmth, his lips tightly closed, without a sound.

After a moment, Zhao Zai curled his lips into a cold smile, spread his hands, and said in a calm but meaningful tone, "Your performance just now was truly remarkable. It really made me look at you with new eyes. Go away. I've already promised that I won't attack you again."

When Qi Wuxie heard this, his brows slightly furrowed. He turned his gaze sternly towards Mie Ling and said coldly, "Antidote."

Mie Ling sneered disdainfully, his tone full of mockery: "Humph, letting you go is already a great favor, and you still dream of an antidote? Get out of here!"

After hearing this, Qi Wujiu gritted his teeth, but ultimately did not insist any further.

He leaned over and carried the seriously injured and unconscious Chen Qian on his shoulders, and said to the others: "Let's go."

Upon hearing this, everyone supported each other and slowly walked away towards Qitian Pass with unsteady and shaky steps.