Beastmaster of the Ages - Chapter 7638

Chapter 7553: Little Wings

Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield at the Upside-Down Tower, two battles erupted simultaneously! Qian Huan

Su Nian, dressed in a blue dress, formed hand seals before her chest, her gaze cold and stern, and instantly unleashed her Illusionary God Technique.

Whoosh!

Countless Illusionary God Patterns surged forth from her Light-Year Divine Seed, and now endless mist filled the battlefield between her and Ji Xuan Jian!

From within this mist, eerie laughter echoed intermittently, accompanied by desperate screams!

Moreover, upon closer inspection, one could vaguely see countless faces rising and falling within the mist.

Some of these faces were filled with boundless joy, as if reaching the pinnacle of pleasure, while others were contorted in unimaginable agony.

These were all unfulfilled desires of souls!

Joy and pain were intertwined!

This dual, extreme emotion penetrated deep into the soul, almost impossible to resist. All those on the battlefield could only be affected, fighting with minds on the verge of collapse!

“The Illusory God of Illusion!” Gui Liuli’s eyes widened as she recognized him at a glance.

“These three from the Thousand Illusion Sect of No Life are all top-tier Illusion Gods with Divine Seeds, and they’re even close to the threshold of the Evolutionary level. How could we possibly defeat them?” Gui Chong sighed, even somewhat pessimistic.

But Ji Xuanjian, facing such powerful Illusion Gods, turned his eyes and immediately unfurled his Divine Ruins Light Wings!

Whoosh!

In that instant, light shone brightly!

Endless golden light, like a supreme treasure appearing in the world, even illuminated a large area of ruined space, as if lighting up the entire universe!

In fact, this terrifying golden light completely pierced through the Illusion God Mist of Thousand Illusion Su Nian!

Thousand Illusion Su Nian’s expression changed upon seeing this, “What is this? How could there be such a big commotion?”

Everyone present was almost stunned by this scene, all looking in Ji Xuanjian’s direction.

However…

when the light dissipated, everyone could see Ji Xuanjian’s Divine Ruins Light Wings slowly unfolding…

“No way? Just this small section?” Huangfu Yu blinked and couldn’t help but say.

Meanwhile, Qianhuan Su Nian, Ji Xuanjian’s opponent, was practically doubled over with laughter, pointing at Ji Xuanjian, “Pfft! Hahaha, are you trying to make me laugh to death? This is the smallest section of the Divine Ruins Light Wings? I thought you were going to show off some powerful bloodline to scare me!”

Ji Xuanjian turned her head to look at the tiny Divine Ruins Light Wings on her back, which barely reached her shoulders, and simultaneously controlled the wings to flap.

She was speechless, yet also angrily said, “What do you all know? Small wings, big energy, enough to take you down!!”

After saying that, Ji Xuanjian even took the initiative to attack, charging into Qianhuan Su Nian’s illusionary god, seemingly determined to fight her to the death.

The two instantly clashed, one surrounding the other with endless illusions, seemingly trying to drag her into the abyss.

But Ji Xuanjian flapped her ‘small wings’, unleashing golden starlight, which actually managed to dissolve the ghostly faces released by the illusionary god of illusion!

She was completely unafraid of this almost unsolvable ability!

However, after forcing her opponent into close combat, Ji Xuanjian’s suppressive power was no longer as unstoppable as when she broke through the encirclement of the Illusion Gods.

In this battlefield, the two fought almost evenly, but a closer look revealed that while Ji Xuanjian appeared to be struggling, she hadn’t actually suffered any losses in each exchange!

She was holding her opponent back while ensuring her own safety!

In the final battlefield, Qian Huanxianqing, the youngest Illusion God cultivator, also unleashed her Illusion God technique.

As thousands of stars swirled within her dazzling eyes, countless Illusion God runes appeared in an instant, gradually converging like swimming fish into a ripple spanning the sky!

The Soaring Glory Illusion God!

This ripple slowly twisted and wove in an orderly fashion, gradually connecting with the stars to form a zither shape.

Following this, the strings spontaneously vibrated gently, seemingly resonating with the Light-Year Divine Seed, emitting a resonant sound audible only to the divine soul!

This attack, targeting the divine soul while simultaneously penetrating the physical body and disrupting the connection between Light-Year Divine Seeds, was practically a natural counter to ghosts and gods!

Gui Liuli and the others were not to be outdone, transforming into nine-colored blood demon gods.

It was still a five-on-one battle!

All the nine-colored blood demon gods were now covered in scales and bone spurs, their single eyes displaying nine colors and nine pupils with a ferocious gaze.

They could only fight while enduring the effects on their souls!

Fortunately, this power was distributed, allowing the five of them to hold on and retain the strength to fight.

A massive battle erupted on the three battlefields!

Facing the icy universe created by Qian Huan Bingyu’s Night Frost Spirit Illusion God, Li Tianming relied primarily on Ying Huo’s supernatural powers for self-defense, using his twin swords and the Chaos Sword Ring to block attacks. It appeared to be a fierce and evenly matched battle.

However, in reality, while fighting, Li Tianming was also observing the other two battlefields.

Among them, Ji Xuanjian’s pair of ‘miniature’ divine wings looked obviously strange. Li Tianming secretly guessed, “It seems that even when facing an opponent of this level, she hasn’t reached the point of going all out…”

He understood this; she clearly intended to ‘play’ a little longer in the Ten Thousand Sects Emperor Battle. If the opponent were stronger than Ji Xuanjian, Li Tianming’s few words of flattery wouldn’t be enough to sway her.

The prerequisite for her to take action was at least that she could guarantee her own safety.

At the same time, the ghosts and gods of the Nine-Colored Blood Sect were fighting against Qian Huanxianqing.

Their brows were furrowed, seemingly affected by her illusionary god, and they were fighting under immense pressure with great pain.

But Bai Ye’s voice instantly echoed in Li Tianming’s mind:

“Although these are a bunch of weaklings, the influence of the Illusion God on the soul is limited when it affects multiple people simultaneously. They shouldn’t be suppressed to such a state of timidity. Their souls are perfectly fine; I can feel it.”

“I feel they’re probably acting to avoid making enemies. The other side probably senses it to some extent too,” Bai Feng pondered, stroking his chin in Li Tianming’s mind.

“Let them do whatever they want. Since they’re not fighting to the death, I won’t either,” Li Tianming sneered inwardly.

The entire battlefield outside the Golden Secret Palace was now locked in a stalemate, with both sides exchanging blows, locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle.

During this process, besides Qian Huan Xianqing, Qian Huan Bingyu and Qian Huan Su Nian were somewhat surprised.

Facing Li Tianming, who always managed to deflect her attacks, Qianhuan Bingyu’s gaze narrowed slightly. “Your strength is indeed somewhat beyond my expectations. However, I haven’t used my full strength yet, nor is there any need for me to.”

Qianhuan Su Nian, who was shrouding Ji Xuanjian with the Illusory God of Illusion, had a cold look in her eyes.

“All you can do is run? Keep flapping your little wings. I don’t believe you won’t get tired of this. Eventually, you’ll get hit by my attack…” Qian Huan Su Nian said coldly.

“Pshaw! I thought you were some kind of genius, unable to even touch me. You think you can hit me? Go eat your shit!” Ji Xuan Jian even managed to make a face.

This scene made Qian Huan Su Nian grit her teeth in anger. She really couldn’t defeat, or even hit, Ji Xuan Jian!

Just as the two battlefields were locked in a stalemate, a scream suddenly came from Qian Huan Xian Qing’s direction.

“Pfft! Ughhh!!”

A nine-colored figure instantly crashed towards Wan Yao and the others who were watching from afar.

“Brother Xiao!” someone shouted anxiously.

This figure was none other than Gui Xiao!