Liu Bai spoke calmly, uttering a single word.
In an instant, an invisible wave of soul force spread outward from him in every direction.
Wherever the wave passed, the milky-white flames went out one after another, and the distorted space returned to calm.
The experts trapped in the Illusion awoke as if from a dream, opening their eyes one after another, their gazes filled with confusion and lingering fear.
"What... what happened?"
"What did I just see... what a terrifying Illusion..."
"The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame truly lives up to its reputation..."
The crowd discussed it among themselves, their eyes full of apprehension.
Many among them had nearly been devoured by the Illusion just now, their bodies and souls destroyed.
Had that mysterious force not shattered the Illusion, they would likely have already been reduced to ashes.
Gu Nanhai's face was slightly pale as well. He looked in Liu Bai's direction, a complicated glint flashing through his eyes.
That force had clearly come from Liu Bai.
An Emperor Realm Soul was truly terrifying.
"Thank you, Hall Master Liu."
Gu Nanhai clasped his hands from afar.
Liu Bai waved a hand and said nothing more.
His gaze turned forward, where an even denser sea of milky-white flames churned.
Within the sea of fire, the vague outline of a towering great hall could be seen, emanating an ancient and mysterious aura.
"Let's go."
Liu Bai spoke calmly. With a flicker, he shot toward the great hall.
Zi Yan and Xiao Yi Xian followed close behind, and the three soon vanished into the milky-white flames.
Seeing this, the people behind them followed as well.
Those experts who had originally been trapped in the Illusion had all regained consciousness. Each of them employed their own methods and followed the figure ahead, rushing toward the