Fantasy: I Can Randomly Refresh My Realm

Delusion-breaking Talisman”Ice Seal Thousand Miles!” Zhao Yuwei shouted softly, swinging her sword towards the nearest shadow.

An ice blade, carrying bone-chilling cold, whistled out, and tiny ice crystals condensed in the air.

The ice blade accurately hit the shadow, instantly freezing and shattering it.

However, the numerous mirrors continuously reflected shadows, which surged from all directions like a tide.

Zhao Yuwei struggled to cope; although her sword moves were sharp and ice blades continuously shot out, she found it difficult to block these endless illusions.

”There are too many of these shadows, I can’t handle them alone!” Zhao Yuwei secretly cried out in her heart, feeling a bit overwhelmed when facing such a large number of enemies.

Xiao Feng witnessed Zhao Yuwei’s predicament, his heart burning with anxiety.

”No, Zhao Yuwei won’t be able to hold on if this continues. I have to find a way to help her!”

That’s right! At this moment, a cultivation technique suddenly appeared in Xiao Feng’s mind.

It was something Xiao Feng had quickly grasped when the Fifth Elder and the others taught him cultivation techniques earlier.

Xiao Feng’s body flashed with light.

A powerful force gathered in his palm, gradually condensing into a golden ball of light.

After a moment, Xiao Feng began drawing a symbol in the air with one hand, and soon the cultivation technique, Illusion-Breaking Talisman, slowly formed.

The talisman emitted a faint golden light, and the runes on it moved like living things, radiating a heart-palpitating pressure.

Xiao Feng suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp light flashing within them, and shouted, ”Illusion-Breaking Talisman, go!”

He threw the Illusion-Breaking Talisman out forcefully.

In an instant, the Illusion-Breaking Talisman shone brightly, like a scorching sun, illuminating the entire Formation.

The strong light surged towards the mirrors like a raging tide, and wherever it reached, the eerie shadows screamed and dissipated.

Under the impact of this powerful force, the mirrors all emitted sounds of cracking and breaking under the strain.

Subsequently, they shattered into countless pieces like glass that had suffered a heavy blow, scattering across the ground.

The fragments reflected the golden light, as if a dazzling meteor shower had fallen.

The black-robed man and the Red Clothed Woman were originally observing coldly from the side, with disdainful smiles on their faces.

However, upon seeing Xiao Feng unleash his Immortal Power and successfully break the mirror illusion, a trace of shock flashed in their eyes.

The black-robed man frowned tightly and whispered, ”This boy actually possesses such strength, it seems we underestimated him.”

The Red Clothed Woman let out a cold snort and said disdainfully, ”He’s just a little shrimp who’s just started cultivating, no matter how strong he is, he can’t escape our grasp.”

A look of unwillingness appeared on their faces.

Clearly, they had not expected Xiao Feng to be able to break this mirror Formation so easily.

Then, the black-robed man and the Red Clothed Woman’s figures instantly flew like ghosts to the top of the bronze pillars within the Formation, looking down at Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei from above.

Their combined Aura pressed down like a mountain, making people feel suffocated involuntarily.

Suddenly, rolling white mist surged up within the Formation.

The mist was as thick as ink, rapidly spreading out and enveloping the entire altar.

Zhao Yuwei, relying on her keen senses, instantly detected the strange Aura contained within the white mist.

She frowned tightly, her nostrils slightly flared, as if she were sniffing something.

Suddenly, her pupils contracted, and she exclaimed, ”Not good, these are Mist Demons!”

Mist Demons have no form or body, and they hide within the white mist, making their traces difficult to grasp.

The white mist surged like living things, continuously approaching Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei.

Vaguely visible within the mist were grotesque ghost faces.

Xiao Feng knew the Mist Demons were troublesome, and without hesitation, he unleashed the Water Curtain Sky Flower.

Xiao Feng’s fingertips flickered with a pale blue light.

In an instant, a giant Water Curtain appeared out of thin air, like a solid shield, protecting him and Zhao Yuwei within it.

The Water Curtain was crystal clear, its surface shimmering with Flowing Light.

Xiao Feng’s eyes flashed with sharp light, and he shouted, ”Go!”

The Water Curtain violently rushed towards the Mist Demons, and wherever it passed, the white mist was forcefully dispersed.

When the Water Curtain collided with the Mist Demons’ bodies, a violent roar erupted, like a clap of thunder.

The Water Curtain, like surging waves, continuously impacted the Mist Demons, shaking them into pieces and causing them to dissipate into threads of mist in the air.

Just as Xiao Feng repelled the Mist Demons, the ground of the altar suddenly shook violently.

The ground seemed to be torn apart by some terrifying force, and abyssal cracks rapidly spread out like an octopus, approaching the feet of Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei.

Wafts of black gas surged from the cracks, the ground collapsed at an extremely fast pace, and stones fell into the abyss one after another, emitting dull sounds.

Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei reacted quickly, narrowly avoiding the collapsing area with their agile movements, and awkwardly jumped to a relatively safe spot nearby.

Just as the two stabilized their figures, before they could even catch their breath, a translucent figure suddenly appeared before them.

That was Sima Yan’s soul, illusory and ethereal, drifting uncertainly like a wisp of light smoke.

The soul was surrounded by a faint ghostly light, but it showed no expression, just stood there quietly.

Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei looked in shock at Sima Yan’s Physical Body, suspended in the center of the altar by eight chains.

At this moment, his Physical Body and soul had already separated, and the situation was extremely critical.

That Physical Body was pale, its eyes tightly closed, as if it had already lost all vitality.

The eight chains emitted a strange black light, piercing deeply into his Physical Body, constantly absorbing the life force within him.

Xiao Feng’s eyes were wide with anger, his fists clenched tightly, his knuckles turning white from the effort.

He pointed at the black-robed man and the Red Clothed Woman and angrily rebuked, ”You two villains, release Sima Yan at once!”

However, the black-robed man and the Red Clothed Woman remained unconcerned, letting out a burst of mocking laughter.

The Red Clothed Woman said in a sarcastic tone, ”Want to save him? Then be obedient, otherwise...”

The black-robed man also sneered and echoed, ”His life is in our hands.”

As he spoke, he extended his hand and made a crushing gesture, as if he could end Sima Yan’s life at any moment.

Xiao Feng was enraged by their words, his Aura surging around him, wishing he could rush forward immediately and tear them to pieces.

His eyes were bloodshot with anger, the veins on his temples bulged, and his breathing became heavy.

However, considering Sima Yan’s life, he could only suppress his rage, his heart filled with extreme anxiety.

”Damn it!” Xiao Feng cursed inwardly, ”These two bastards are actually using Sima Yan’s life to threaten us. What should I do now? If I force my way, I might harm Sima Yan. But if I listen to them, I don’t know what kind of scheme they have.”

The Red Clothed Woman slowly raised her head, her pair of scarlet eyes staring directly at Zhao Yuwei.

Her face was covered in strange patterns, like a blood-colored mask, exceptionally terrifying.

A cruel smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, and she said in a sharp voice, ”Zhao Yuwei, stab Xiao Feng to death with a dagger, and I will release Sima Yan, who is trapped by eight iron chains and whose soul is separated from his Physical Body.”

This sentence was like a heavy bomb, instantly exploding in the field.

Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei’s expressions changed drastically at the same time, while the trapped Sima Yan let out a painful groan, seemingly feeling even stronger torment.