Super Sect Development System

"wrong!"

The first thing he realized was that what was wrong was letting him go. He frowned and looked around, feeling that things were not simple.

"Dad, have you noticed that as Brother Li fights this pot refining for more and more rounds, the surrounding battlefields seem to no longer exist?"

Hearing this, Ren Hongyuan turned around and scanned the entire Ancient Star battlefield, his eyebrows deeply furrowed. He didn't notice it at first, but now that he said this, he also noticed something was wrong.

It seems that in the illusion they are in, ever since Li Qingyun started a war with the immortal clan called Lian Hu, the two of them have become the core of this illusion. None of the other elements in the illusion are important, even if they are fighting around them. , or simply not fighting. The soldiers who were sitting there cheering for Li Qingyun or Lian Hu were still moving, but they made him feel less alive than before.

"Is this...the power of the illusion fading?" Ren Hongyuan turned around and looked at Hu Yanzhuo and made this judgment.

And not long after, the eyes of Taoist Duobao who were still alive in the underworld, the holy world, and the vast realm of chaos also changed!

They also felt that as Li Qingyun fought with the refining pot, the power of this illusion was constantly weakening.

Now, the only important element in the entire illusion is the battle between Li Qingyun and Lian Hu. In addition, they are the testers.

boom!

The sword energy flew across the sky and intersected with the sharp spear. The figures of Li Qingyun and Lian Hu retreated like meteors.

This time, the power of the two people finally began to become chaotic.

After an unknown number of rounds, the two finally figured out each other's strength and began to attack each other's weak points.

At this time, both of them were paying full attention to each other, and they were looking at each other with burning fighting intent. No one was willing to leave. They all knew that in this fight, the other party would seize the opportunity for a split second. A small mistake will be magnified and eventually cannibalize your own offensive step by step, causing a catastrophe!

"It's fun to fight with you." Lian Hu stared at Li Qingyun, his face expressionless, but there was a hint of solemnity in his voice.

"Thank you, I feel the same way." Li Qingyun shook the sword in his hand and responded lightly.

"It's a pity." Lian Hu said, "This battle cannot continue forever."

"Why?" Li Qingyun asked.

There was a strange look on Lian Hu's face and he shook his head: "You don't understand."

Uh-huh!

Li Qingyun's figure moved to Lian Hu's side like a ghost, and slashed with his sword.

But Lian Hu seemed to have known Li Qingyun's trajectory for a long time. His body suddenly swayed and he avoided Li Qingyun's sword in a weird arc.

The long sword passed by Lian Hu's body,

This sword,

Total failure!

"this!"

Li Qingyun's eyes widened in shock, "Your power!"

The power that moved the refining pot just now was different from all the power he had released in previous battles!

Not even on the same level as Li Qingyun!

That is... the power that belongs to the holy way!

How could this refining pot have the power of the Holy Way!

…

"why why why!"

Xiang Xingyang's crazy voice echoed in the huge Zhangtian Pot, which was extremely crazy.

"I have searched every corner of this Heavenly Pot and found all kinds of runes, but...why hasn't the core rune that controls all the formations of the Heavenly Pot appeared yet?"

"I still felt its breath a few months ago!"

"Damn it! As long as I find this rune, my plan will succeed. I will seize the remnant soul of the weapon spirit of this Heavenly Pot and become a new generation of weapon spirit."

Boom boom boom!

The Palm Heaven Pot vibrates,

At this time, the monsters from the outside world are still desperately hitting the Palm Sky Pot. The protective formation outside the Palm Sky Pot is no longer able to protect it, and cracks are beginning to appear. It won’t take long for the protective formation outside the Palm Sky Pot to be broken through. , when the time comes, countless monsters will pour into the Palm Heaven Pot...

"No! We must find the core rune!"

"Now the remnant soul of the weapon spirit is only suppressed by that kid, and has not been completely wiped out. Only by finding the core runes and gaining partial control, can I completely wipe out the remnant soul of the weapon spirit!"

"After that, completely inherit the power of the Zhangtian Pot, and wipe out all these monsters that take advantage of the opportunity to attack!"

"Must be found, must be found, must be found..."

Xiang Xingyang had already fallen into madness, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, turning into more runes, like a sieve, screening inch after inch of space within the Zhangtian Pot space.

…

"Very surprised?"

Lian Hu asked.

But at this time, his temperament was no longer that of a noble and arrogant fairy. Instead, he had an amiable and peaceful temperament.

Li Qingyun nodded and asked: "How come you have the power of the Holy Path in you? I have fought with you for hundreds of rounds, and I can confirm that you definitely do not have such power."

"It's very simple." Lian Hu said with a smile: "Because the battle between you and Lian Hu is over, and the power just now does not belong to Lian Hu."

Li Qingyun was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

Lian Hu stretched out his arm and pointed around: "Look."

Li Qingyun followed the direction of the pot and was shocked to find that the bloody soldiers, the terrifying war equipment, the strong men in armor, and even the majestic ancient star were all missing.

"The illusion has disappeared, the trial has ended, and the Lianhu has naturally disappeared as well." Lianhu smiled.

Li Qingyun asked in surprise: "Then, who are you?"

Lianhu smiled, and a ball of white light lingered around him. The next moment, he turned into an old man with blond hair and purple clothes, and his body was erratic.

Li Qingyun's pupils shrank slightly. Is this... a spirit?

"It doesn't matter who I am. Do you want to hear the story of Lianhu?"

Li Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "I would like to hear the details."

The old man nodded to Li Qingyun with a smile, obviously appreciating Li Qingyun very much.

"Since the Heavenly Pot can bring you to this illusion, the scene in this illusion must have happened before."

"However, without you, this war would have been different..."

Om——

After the old man finished speaking,

a picture suddenly appeared in Li Qingyun's mind.

The morale dispute still existed, but after the appearance of the Refining Pot, almost all the strong men sent out by the human race returned in defeat. Even those top king-level strong men were repelled by him with a terrifying magic weapon.

"Despicable inferior race, vulnerable!"

In the end, under the arrogant words of the Refining Pot, the morale of the Ancient Star side fell to the bottom, and the morale of the Immortal Clan was greatly boosted, crushing the garrison on the Ancient Star like a massacre.

The Saint-level strong man of the Ancient Star silently pushed away, and the golden giant leader screamed bloody...

The soldiers of the Ancient Star side died in humiliation...