Speculation about the Illusion Star Palace

From his forehead, starlight rolled out, transforming into a Star River that resembled a curtain of stars, completely enveloping Shi Zhongyu and Feng Xian'er to form a powerful layer of defense.

Shi Zhongyu waved his hand gently, and the Star Light Ancient Mirror appeared.

"Go to hell!"

He shouted coldly, his eyes brimming with murderous intent.

Sshhh...

The Star Light Ancient Mirror spewed out streams of starlight, shooting forward at a terrifying speed.

The black-clad youth raised his palm and brought it down.

The indestructible starlight suddenly became as fragile as tofu at this moment; the starlight was snapped inch by inch, shattered beyond recognition.

The black-clad youth lunged forward in a flash, driving his fist into the star curtain.

This star curtain was also like paper, torn open by this iron fist to reveal a gaping hole, before the blow landed squarely on Shi Zhongyu's chest.

Bang!

Shi Zhongyu was sent flying by this punch.

At the same time.

Feng Xian'er also spat out a mouthful of blood, her delicate body swaying unsteadily.

Shi Zhongyu landed on the ground, heavily wounded, coughing up blood as his aura withered away.

"Who, who on earth are you? Why must you go against my Illusion Star Palace?"

He stared weakly at the black-clad youth, a look of profound terror emerging in his eyes.

This black-clad youth was too terrifying.

He was actually a powerful Body Cultivator; with a single punch, he had broken the combined strength of him and Feng Xian'er.

Could it be, is he that guy?

A thought suddenly surfaced. Shi Zhongyu recalled the Body Cultivator at the Golden Core realm who had killed Chiyangzi on Lower Moon Island—it seemed only that person could possess such tyrannical strength.

*Impossible, so much time has passed; that guy must have long been