Demon Eye Slaughter

In the outside world, these top geniuses would each surely possess Dao artifacts for protecting their souls. But within the Illusory Dream Realm, they had nothing at all.

No matter how strong Luo Yingtian was, when he encountered an expert like Chen Fan who excelled at soul attacks—and whose spiritual consciousness realm surpassed his own—he had no answer whatsoever.

Never mind that his strength might not even exceed Chen Fan's; even if he truly were stronger, if the other party used a soul attack at a critical moment and made him hesitate for even an instant, he might lose his life outright.

He had now lost every scrap of confidence.

Chen Fan smiled. "Don't worry. I won't use soul attacks against you."

In truth, as an expert at the peak of Dao Fruit who had grasped the Slaughter Dao Domain, Luo Yingtian's willpower far surpassed that of ordinary Dao Fruit cultivators. It was also far more difficult for Chen Fan's "Nightmare Invocation" to achieve the same effect on him.

Upon hearing Chen Fan's words,

Luo Yingtian froze. Rather than showing any joy, he clenched his fists, his face flushing red as unwillingness flashed through his eyes.

"If you don't use your full strength, you... will regret it."

To attain such strength at his age, Luo Yingtian naturally possessed a genius's pride.

Chen Fan's attitude instead stirred the resentment in his heart.

The next instant,

Blood began to spurt from his eyes!

Whoosh!

The crimson Dao Domain around him abruptly contracted, and a pillar of bloody light shot into the sky.

"If this weren't the Illusory Dream Realm, I wouldn't use this move so easily, because the price is too great... Chen Fan, can you withstand it?"

As his words fell, his eyes burst open with a pop. A beam woven