Master: This Traitorous Disciple Is Not a Holy Son

Chapter 286 Action

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The malice and coldness emanating from Kuafu almost became real, causing the eyelids of the three people on the opposite side to twitch wildly.

The man with only his soul left was even more terrified, and almost couldn't help turning around and running away.

"Who are you..."

Lin Hundian asked coldly, and shook his head again, incredulous:

\ "No, how could there be a mortal immortal as powerful as you in the Star Realm. \ "

He moved, holding a double-edged giant axe, protecting the three people, staring at Kuafu, his eyes full of fear.

You know, he experienced Nirvana when he was in the Great Power Realm, and he was a rare genius in the entire War God Palace.

This time he came to the Star Realm to find the sky beads, and his strength was the strongest in the team. However, when facing the illusion of this human race, he was directly caught, and had no power to resist.

Could it be that he, like us, also came from the prehistoric universe?

Lin Hundian was secretly alert, and a drop of cold sweat rolled down his shiny forehead.

He had heard from his master that in the gray fog era, there were indeed some human beings left in the "Heaven Beyond Heaven" of the Great Universe.

They hid in the dark and had been planning to revive the human race for countless thousands of years. There was no simple person among the human cultivators who could survive in the cracks between the Heavenly Dao and the Ten Thousand Races. They were extremely powerful and had almost no opponents in the same level.

Lin Huntian suspected that Kuafu was a powerful human being in the lower realm of the Great Universe.

He was a mortal immortal who had at least reached Nirvana twice in the realm of great power.

Only such a powerful person could cast an illusion on me without my noticing and succeed...

Lin Huntian used his divine thoughts to transmit his speculation to Yin Ling, so that she would not suffer losses due to carelessness.

"I know, you should be careful too." Yin Ling said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha, aren't you arrogant? Why are you all silent? Are you afraid?"

"If you are afraid, just go back and drink milk. It's not your turn to be arrogant in the Star Realm."

Kuafu raised his head and laughed loudly, showing more arrogant than Lin Hundian and others.

Lin Hundian and Yin Ling's faces sank, and they felt that Kuafu's laughter was extremely harsh.

Yin Ling was very depressed, and her heroic face was swollen red. Previously, she was still showing off her power, looking down at Chu Xiu with a condescending attitude, questioning him about the whereabouts of the sky beads, but she never thought that she would be slapped in the face so quickly.

If I had known this, I would not have pretended to be so powerful at the beginning.

"I admit that you are very powerful, but it's too early to be happy. Let's not talk about whether you can defeat us. Even if you can repel us, what? Do you know how many people have come to the Star Realm?"

"Can you guarantee that you can keep winning?"

Lin Hundian's face was gloomy and his tone was unfriendly, full of threats.

"I don't know how many outsiders have come to the Star Realm, and we don't know if we can repel them. But we are still very confident that we can kill you guys." Kuafu grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.

He turned his head and looked at Chu Xiu, asking, "Your Majesty, should we take action?"

"I am sure I can hold three people back."

"You can use the other person to verify your current strength."

"That's what I mean." Chu Xiu nodded and smiled slightly.

"These guys are from the outer world, and they must have a lot of good things that the starry sky and universe don't have."

"You should be careful, don't let the treasures in their small worlds be swept away by the space turbulence."

"Hehe, Your Majesty, don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

After speaking, Kuafu gradually merged into the void.

"Be careful, they are coming."

Yin Ling held a ten-foot-long scarlet spear in his hand and scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

Guarding against Kuafu's sneak attack that might come at any time.

"True Illusion Thousand Hands."

Kuafu's majestic voice sounded in the outer space.

Then, thousands of phantom hands stretched out from the void, some of them grabbed Lin Hundian, some grabbed the other two, and only Yin Ling was left. This little bitch was deliberately left by Kuafu for Chu Xiu to try his hand.

Looking at the hands that were used on him, Lin Hundian looked normal, raised his double-edged axe with both hands, and the axe was soaring into the sky, with the artistic conception of cutting through everything. He only heard a low shout, and the double-edged axe chopped down vertically.

The terrifying axe storm mixed with lightning swept across a thousand miles, crushing the space and the meteorites within the range.

However, what made him change color was.

Those phantom hands were not affected by the axe storm, and they easily penetrated the storm barrier and came to his eyes in an instant, almost touching his neck.

"The palm is not a physical body, but a spiritual power..."

Lin Hundian's pupils shrank, and he finally reacted, but it was too late.

The phantom palms had already climbed on him.

Grasping his neck, head, legs, hands, and fifth limb.

Before he could struggle.

The whole person disappeared, and no one knew where he went.

At the same time, the melancholy female cultivator and the male cultivator who was only left with his soul also disappeared.

In less than two breaths.

The three companions disappeared, and only he was left.

Yin Ling frowned, feeling extremely uneasy.

"The three of them were dragged into the virtual world of illusion."

"I hope they can break free."

"Otherwise..."

Yin Ling's eyes showed a trace of worry, not wanting any more companions to die.

Slowly turning his head, looking at Chu Xiu standing motionless in the void, the sea of ​​thunder surged in his pupils, and the killing intent boiled.

"That man called you His Majesty, so I guess your identity is very special and very important to him."

"Why, have you thought about capturing me to threaten him?"

Chu Xiu raised the corner of his lips and looked up and down at this heroic woman.

He asked an irrelevant question: "I see that you look the same as the human race. I wonder which tribe you are from?"

"Hmph——"

Yin Ling snorted coldly, "If you want to know, take my shot first."

As soon as the voice fell, he shook the scarlet spear, and the man and the spear merged into a dazzling spear light, ignoring the distance in space, and went straight to Chu Xiu's head.

"Die——"

Chu Xiu narrowed his eyes, and the oncoming scarlet spear light was reflected in his deep black eyes. The strong wind blew his long hair wildly, and the soft flesh on his cheeks trembled.

Yin Ling's shot was very sharp. Before it hit Chu Xiu, Chu Xiu's hair stood up all over his body, and his skin felt as if it was pierced by thousands of needles.

The first fight with the Red Dust Immortal.

He did not dare to be careless, and moved the Xing character secret to teleport away from the sharp shot.

Boom——

The scarlet spear light spanned a million miles and blasted a star into powder.

The terrible aftermath of the spear hit the light curtain of the Tianqiong Continent's protective formation, like a storm hitting the shore, and the sound of the collision spread to every corner of the Tianqiong Continent.

Countless cultivators did not know what happened, and rushed to the sky one by one, looking out of the domain.

I saw that the light golden light curtain that isolated the gray fog was shaking like water waves, and it looked shaky.

"Your Majesty is fighting with someone..."

"There is actually someone in the world who is the opponent of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Who is that person?"

The Tianqiong Continent was in an uproar, and people opened their mouths wide, shocked beyond words, and could not believe that there was anyone in the world who was Chu Xiu's opponent.

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