Interesting. This fellow's mastery of illusion arts was truly exquisite. He had already condensed the Profound Truth of Illusion and carved out his own path—truly remarkable. Unfortunately, he was still no match for me.
Yang Feng smiled faintly and flicked a finger. The spell seal in his hand slowly rotated, blooming with eerie light, yet not a trace of energy fluctuations spread from it.
An incomparably strange spell seal flashed upon Huan MingYan's body, flew directly out, and swept toward Huan KeRen along the karmic thread of that spell.
"Not good!!"
Huan KeRen's lovely face changed color. Her jade fingers tapped repeatedly, condensing one illusion spell seal after another into a Blade of Illusion that slashed toward the incomparably strange illusion spell seal.
That Blade of Illusion was the manifestation of Huan KeRen's path, possessing boundless power and capable of severing all manner of illusion arts and secret techniques. With that Blade of Illusion, she had defeated all the prodigies of the Phantom God Race and claimed first place in the Phantom God Genius Battle.
The incomparably strange Blade of Illusion struck the bizarre spell seal, which lacked even the slightest energy fluctuation. Ripples spread out as it forcibly shattered the seal.
A hint of surprise appeared in Yang Feng's eyes as he praised, "Eh? You actually managed to shatter the spell seal I condensed. Truly impressive!!"
Although Yang Feng had not condensed the Profound Truth of Illusion, he was an unparalleled powerhouse at the peak of the Saint realm and had long mastered the Law of Illusion. Though he had casually condensed that illusion spell seal, even some Warlock King-ranked experts would have found it difficult to break.
Threads of incomparably strange fluctuations suddenly emerged from Huan MingYan's body. One spell seal after another appeared and swept directly toward