Chapter 1620: Chapter 1620
The secret treasure soared into the air, resembling a mystic moon hanging in the sky.
Elder Wang Shun from Clear Spring Island, being more familiar with Shui Dehong, exclaimed in warning, "This is the Penglai Aquatic Tribe’s Secret Treasure, Water Moon Cave Heaven Formation. Under the moon’s shadow, people can assassinate through shadows, merging reality and illusion, indistinguishable from human shadows. Everyone must be very cautious."
As he said, the hundreds of Penglai Island disciples just now immediately doubled in number.
These disciples charged together in the direction of the warship, like shadows, moving so quickly that it was almost impossible to see them clearly, and with a single sword thrust, they were upon people.
"Playing tricks with shadows!"
Chu Feng wielded the Overlord Spear, sweeping in all directions. The domineering and vigorous power hummed, as the spearhead sliced through the bodies of more than a dozen Penglai disciples.
Yet they showed no reaction, as a whole circle of people were mere phantoms.
Chu Feng frowned. Someone suddenly emerged from the darkness and stabbed a sword at his back.
The Essential Qi Barrier on his body reverberated with a boom, pushing the sword back, all the while retaliating with a swift back thrust of the spear.
With a backward stab, the spear pierced through the neck of the shadowy figure. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭⚫𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦⚫𝘯𝘦𝘵
With a splatter, blood spurted out.
Chu Feng cursed, "Hiding and sneaking around, what kind of skill is that?"
Even before his words fell, two longswords struck his arms from both sides, with a buzz, the Sword Qi gushing out, slicing his robe open from both sides.
What kind of cultivation level does Chu Feng have? At the Middle Stage of Soul Ascension Realm, and his physical body possessing the Heaven-Dominating Bloodline, sturdy and formidable.
He swept his spear horizontally again, knocking two more people under his spear.
With such cultivation, even he was disrupted by the formation, let alone others.
A group of people fell into chaos, wasting their strength on phantoms, yet were repeatedly assassinated by the Penglai Island Daoist disciples.
Under the moonlight, Long Fei and his group seemed to be in the open with phantoms, while the Penglai Island group of Daoists hid in the darkness.
Clearly, under the bright daylight, it was as if they were in the depths of night.
"Water Moon Cave Heaven, the moon in the water and the moon in the sky, which one is reality and which is illusion?"
Long Fei, standing on the ship, stared at the white moonplate-like Magic Artifact in the sky, silently admiring it in his heart.
The world is vast, with myriad of magical laws.
No matter how extensive your knowledge, there will always be some new and astonishing magical laws emerging, catching you off guard.
This formation is not precisely a slaughter formation; to be accurate, it’s an illusion formation.
It places people in a scenario where they can’t distinguish illusion from reality.
Even the strong senses of the Demon Clan can’t discern whether the shadows are real or fake.
Apart from draining a person’s Essence, Qi, and Spirit, it can also strike enemies by surprise.
Undeniably, Penglai Island has some foundation.
Something brightened in front of his eyes, as two individuals charged at him with swords drawn.
One was Shui Dehong, the other was Shui Dewei.
These two learned of Long Fei’s identity and couldn’t wait to stab him to death under their swords.
They knew that by killing Long Fei, the group would be leaderless and might even scatter, giving them a slim chance of winning.
The sword lights approached, emanating a chill.
Long Fei remained motionless, allowing the two sword lights to pass through him, like shadows skimming over his body.
These two were phantoms.
Lin Yingying, standing beside him, was startled. Such phantoms, even with her spiritual power, she couldn’t tell.
She raised her eyebrows and asked Long Fei, "How did you know they were phantoms?"
Long Fei smiled faintly, "Take this."
He gave Lin Yingying the Essence of Geomagnetism in his hand. With this, as long as a real Daoist holds a metal Magical Weapon near, there will be a reaction.
Just now, as the phantoms approached, the Essence of Geomagnetism barely moved.
Lin Yingying took it curiously, holding it as her palm trembled suddenly. A sword swept toward Long Fei’s left.
With a bang, although it seemed to pierce into the void, it emitted a ringing sound of clashing metals, causing the void to vibrate suddenly.
The Essence of Geomagnetism in her hand quickly settled, as the enemy clearly retreated.
Protecting the Little Kirin, Lin Yingying laughed, "It really works."
Long Fei shook his head, "It cures the symptoms, not the root cause; we need to break this formation."
He looked at the moonplate overhead, knowing it was unusual, yet he still sent a sword flying towards it to give it a try.
This sword was quite ordinary, his Counterfeit Xuanyuan Sword.
Forged from worldly refined iron, it didn’t count as even a Divine Instrument in the Cultivation World.
The sword light flashed, heading towards the moonplate.
With a sudden sound, it didn’t hit anything.
As Long Fei expected, the moonplate hung in the air, yet it wasn’t real, just a phantom.
Water Moon Cave Heaven completely reverses reality and illusion.
On the battlefield, others were in disarray, especially the demon clan, their temperamental nature easily agitated by the phantoms, quickly driving them mad.
Da Heiniu swung fists as large as pots, repeatedly using Bull Demon God Fist against some visible Penglai disciples.
But those disciples were all phantoms, punching or not just consumed some energy.
As soon as he withdrew his fists, a real Penglai disciple stabbed with a sword, piercing through his thick hide three to five times with a few strokes.
Old Lvv, the Sea Demon Ape, and the Golden-Winged Roc were in the same situation, having no choice but to gather around Da Heiniu, immediately striking the central void whenever attacked fiercely.
Using this strategy, they barely managed to kill a few people.
They were all Great Demons capable of fighting against those at the Soul Ascension Stage, yet who would’ve thought they’d fall at the hands of a group of Nascent Soul Realm disciples this time, naturally feeling stifled.
Meanwhile, Bald Dog had a unique style; he opened his mouth, vigorously sucking in the Moonlight around him.
The Daoists hidden in the shadows were exposed, as he bared his fangs, instructing Da Heiniu and others to slaughter these Daoists at once.
Seeing this, Shui Dewei thrust his sword at him, giving him a hard time, nearly piercing his dog mouth with a sword.
Fortunately, this guy had a defensive Array Plate on him, raising a water curtain to block Shui Dewei’s sword.
The Sword Qi still shattered his Array Plate, scaring Bald Dog into retreating hastily within Da Heiniu and others’ circle.
Long Fei found it intriguing, knowing this was Bald Dog’s unique skill, the Celestial Hound Swallowing Moon Technique.
For ordinary people to absorb Moonlight Essence, how could they open their mouths and swallow it?
The Moonlight contains the Qi of Lunar; devouring it this way could freeze one’s internal organs.
By comparison, the Green-eyed Chantoads were the most comfortable, hiding inside a spatial bubble they spat, unaffected by others.
At this time, Chu Feng fought more valiantly as he found a pattern, revealing his Dharma Laksana of the Sun, Moon, and Stars.
A sun rose, emitting thousands of rays of golden light, overshadowing the light of the Moonlight, leaving the shadows under the Moonlight with nowhere to hide.
No matter how bright the Moonlight shines, it cannot compete with Taihua’s brilliance.
The Overlord Spear in his hand spun rapidly, breaking through the Moonlight with Taihua’s Power, slaughtering in a circle, with as many as twenty or thirty slain under his spear.
The Penglai Island disciples were all terrified, immediately hiding elsewhere, not daring to approach him.
Long Fei pondered, his Divine Sea moved, suddenly presenting a black round hole above his head.
He and Lin Yingying had endured Shui Dehong and his brother’s sneak attacks for some time, all to capture the movement direction of the moonplate within the formation.
After confirming the trajectory of the moonplate, Long Fei finally counterattacked.
The black hole above his head seemed like a floating black vortex in the air, beginning to devour the surrounding light as soon as it appeared.
This was not something else but a miniature black hole that Long Fei evolved using the Time Law and Space Law.