At his words, Lin Feng's eyes flickered. After weighing the pros and cons, he finally answered truthfully, "No matter how realistic this Nightmare Heaven Mist is, an illusion is still an illusion. As long as you believe yourselves invincible, it can do nothing to you. On the other hand, if you believe it is powerful, then it will be forever unbeatable here."
"In short, its strength here depends on what we think."
"Seeking death!"
The moment Lin Feng finished speaking, Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame's handsome face abruptly changed. An angry roar burst from his throat.
His body moved, and he appeared above Lin Feng's head like a ghost.
The next instant, he clenched his palm, and the milky-white flames once again formed into an enormous flaming spear. As his arm swung, the spear tore through space, carrying a destructive aura as it ruthlessly shot toward Lin Feng!
At this moment, his strength was more than ten times greater than when he had fought the Soul Hall Master and the others.
Under such destructive power, even though they knew it was not aimed at them, the faces of the Soul Hall Master, Gu Nanhai, and the others in the distance still turned somewhat pale.
Seeing this, Lin Feng turned toward Yun Yun in the distance and said, "Yun'er, don't panic. Just keep thinking of it as a Chinese cabbage. Otherwise, things will become even more troublesome!"
"Alright."
Hearing his reminder, Yun Yun hastily forced herself not to listen to the piercing shrieks caused by the violent compression of the surrounding energy. Suppressing the fear in her heart, she drew all her Dou Qi back into her body and treated her opponent as a Chinese cabbage.
Seeing the flaming spear rapidly descending from the distant sky, the others also endured the terror