"That same trick again!"
The two Martial Kings leaned back and soared into the air, but Men Zhong had already seized the opening to slash with his saber. Saber light over a hundred yards long sent ripples surging through the air, its might all the more terrifying with the deep well's support.
They had already begun to glimpse the mysteries of the Mysterious Nonbeing Art. They knew that what they saw was not necessarily real, but Hu Ze's true body had to be hidden nearby, and they were trying to blast him out with an unending barrage of attacks.
The others also attacked in deliberate succession, whipping up raging waves that swept in every direction.
Faced with these relentless waves of attacks, Hu Ze's Avatar indeed had nowhere to hide, and his true body emerged from the void.
Yet the moment he appeared, enormous octopus-like tentacles materialized out of thin air. Thousands of eyes opened together, driving their mind-bewitching power to its utmost.
"Mutated Dharma Body! Corrupting Shadow!"
As the tentacles swept across the area, a black shadow seemed to shroud everyone's minds, plunging their divine sense and will into an inexplicable realm of chaos.
This place touched neither the heavens above nor the earth below. Even the Ten-Direction Dragon-Locking Well they had set up earlier had vanished.
"This isn't reality. It's a realm of the mind and divine sense!"
"The Heavenly Fox bewitches the mind. The Fox Clan's illusion arts truly live up to their reputation."
"Fortunately, we came prepared!"
Above the heads of the Nascent Soul Cultivators and Martial King experts, lights like bright lamps lit up one after another. They faintly radiated the aura of primordial spirits-all were special secret treasures similar to the True-Sight Talisman.
With this power's support, Men Zhong saw strange black shadows crisscrossing