Li Changsheng sensed this and a grave expression immediately appeared on his face. A trace of vigilance flashed through his eyes.
Li Changsheng was certain that with that wave of the Black-Clothed Elder's hand, the surrounding space seemed to have frozen, becoming exceptionally solidified.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh..."
Sharp sounds of air being torn apart rang out. Li Changsheng raised his head and saw figures flying out from the four subordinates behind the Black-Clothed Elder. They hovered in midair, wielding all kinds of weapons and pointing them at Li Changsheng.
"What are you trying to do? Are you planning to take advantage of the situation and slaughter members of my Li family?"
Seeing this, Li Changsheng immediately questioned him loudly.
"Hehehe, members of your Li family? They are already members of my Black-Clothed Gang, while you are nothing more than a traitor. Traitors deserve severe punishment."
Upon hearing Li Changsheng's words, mockery flashed in the Black-Clothed Elder's eyes. He spoke with a teasing expression, his gaze toward Li Changsheng glinting with icy coldness.
"You... you're spouting nonsense! How could I possibly betray the Li family? You despicable villain, you actually framed me!"
Chapter 940: Exquisite Illusion Arts
The Black-Clothed Elder's illusion arts were extraordinarily exquisite. Any ordinary cultivator would surely have been deceived upon witnessing this scene.
"Hmph! Such a petty trick! Watch me break your illusion!"
Li Changsheng snorted coldly. A streak of sword light burst from his eyes and slashed fiercely at the black fog filling the sky.
"Rip! Rip! Rip!"
"Ah!"
As the sword light fell upon the black fog, it cleaved through it with a series of piercing sounds. The fog then dispersed into the heavens and earth, turning into specks of black dust that drifted through the air before vanishing.
Seeing the Black Robe Elder's illusion