Peerless Martial God

"Once inside, kill to your heart's content. Only death, which can stimulate all the potential in the Martial Cultivator, can make all of you become stronger, and only the last surviving people have the right to become the glory of Xue Yue. If you want to participate in Snow Domain Competition, and walk out of Xue Yue, you must first obtain Xue Yue's recognition, glory."    

    

That was the last sound the crowd heard within the black fog. The old man's hands continued to wave and form strange seals, and the black fog rolled endlessly, after a while, the rolling black fog actually started to calm down, and within the grey fog, the crowd could actually see what was happening before them.    

    

"This is?"    

    

The eyes of the crowd trembled. At that moment, they saw that the black mist seemed to have turned into a piece of grey glass. Through it, they could see clearly the people within the fog.    

    

However, what shocked the crowd was that although the people inside were very close to each other, they were still looking around, as if they were looking for something.    

    

The person inside … He couldn't even see him?    

    

"What's going on?" The crowd that was shrouded in fog seemed to have suddenly lost their direction. The two of them were clearly only two or three meters away from each other, but they turned a blind eye towards each other and began to move as if nothing happened. Moreover, they moved even more slowly.    

    

Raising their heads, the eyes of the crowd flickered as they looked at the old man who was still imprinting.    

    

This was an illusory realm. That's right, the old man was definitely using it to control the crowd inside.    

    

"Darkness Binding!" Muttering to themselves, the crowd once again understood the true meaning of the Darkness Constraint. It caused everyone to become blind, as if they were groping in the darkness, trapped in an illusory realm.    

    

What the old man used was indeed an illusion.    

    

The moment the crowd was engulfed by the black mist, they remembered the old man's last words. The moment the crowd was swallowed up by the black mist, they heard the old man's last words.    

    

Even Lin Feng and Mengqing had separated, and were unable to see each other. Initially, they were clearly standing together, but at this moment, they could not feel each other's existence.    

    

"This is … an illusion!" raised his head and looked at everything before him. The dark night, the full moon, and the endless amount of people had all disappeared, leaving behind only the palace. The snow-white palace was incomparably vast and empty.    

    

However, the old man who set up this illusion was clearly very confident. Even if all of you knew about it, you still wouldn't be able to break out of this illusion. You must obediently stay inside.    

    

"Looks like a massacre is inevitable here." He did not stay at his original spot and think of a way to break through the illusion. Instead, he prepared to look for Mengqing and reunite with him first before thinking of other things.    

    

The people inside the illusion world were not like the people outside. They were all geniuses here, and not a single one of them were lazy and weak. Lin Feng could not stop worrying about Mengqing, even though he was very strong.    

    

"What a real illusion." Lin Feng slowly walked within the palace. Every step he took on the quiet limestone floor actually had a few traces of echoes, making it extremely quiet and spacious. It didn't seem like an illusion, but rather, it seemed like a real world.    

    

When he arrived at the first gap, a terrifying aura suddenly descended, causing Lin Feng's entire body to tighten.    

    

A cold smile flashed past his lips as a terrifying aura burst forth from Lin Feng's body. Sword Qi wreaked havoc as it shot into the sky, causing the entire palace to tremble slightly.    

    

The face of the person who ambushed him changed greatly, their perception in this illusion world seemed to be severely limited, and was unable to spread, and only by relying on their instincts and voices, they were able to determine if there was anyone here. And it was only because they heard Lin Feng's footsteps that they were lying in ambush here.    

    

"Wait."    

    

The person shouted loudly, but the fist continued to strike forward. Although he said he would wait, his hand did not stop.    

    

Wait, is it possible? Who would dare to wait for a moment that could decide the life and death of a person? He saw that Lin Feng originally did not want to fight, but since he had already taken action, he had no other choice.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

The fist of the person who had launched the sneak attack had been pierced through by the terrifying sword aura. When Lin Feng's hand collided with his fist, a miserable cry came out, and from the start of the punch, his arm was split inch by inch until a sword aura shot into the person's throat.    

    

The first person to use Profound Martial Stage, die!    

    

"What terrifying strength!"    

    

Under the full moon, countless spectators inclined their heads upwards as they stared at the clear scene before them, their hearts trembling in fear.    

    

They could not feel the aura of Lin Feng and the man, but they could see the fight between them. Even when Lin Feng had attacked just now, the glass-like black mist had started to float, as though it was unstable.    

    

The moment Lin Feng attacked, he killed a expert with a Profound Martial Stage and it seemed that Lin Feng was even the one who was ambushed.    

    

A figure fell out of the black mist, causing the eyes of the crowd to tremble. The figure that fell out, was a corpse, the person that was killed by Lin Feng just now.    

    

After his death, he immediately escaped from the illusion. However, in the illusion, he was truly killed.    

    

This illusion was too terrifying.    

    

In the illusion world, Lin Feng had killed his opponent and was stunned when he saw that his opponent's figure had actually disappeared.    

    

"He is in an illusion?" A strange light flashed in his eyes. Did this mean that the other party had withdrawn or died?    

    

After frowning for a moment, Lin Feng was certain that the other party was dead. The bloody Qi was so real, and when they were trapped in the illusion, the old man had also said that they were going to kill to their heart's content.    

    

"What a boring game."    

    

Lin Feng's heart was cold, this was a game for the people in power, treating their lives as child's play, you had to pick out the most outstanding geniuses, you could even fight in a grand battle, but the other side had created such an illusion, binding them in, trapping them in here, killing each other, using the method of slaughter, to see who would be the last one to live.    

    

Even though these people all possessed extraordinary talent, so what? In the eyes of the people in the palanquin, their lives were worthless. What he wanted was only the few useful people that he picked out in the end.    

    

"Ah …" A scream came from the right of Lin Feng, causing his eyes to narrow as he regained his train of thought.    

    

"The person who ambushed me was in the palace on the left. That scream came from the palace on the right."    

    

Lin Feng pondered. The palace he was in was like a house, with people on his left and right.    

    

"There's more up ahead!" Lin Feng's gaze suddenly focused, in front of him, there was a door, on his left and right sides, there was another door, and inside this door, there might be people.    

    

"Nine palaces!" A sharp glint flashed across Lin Feng's eyes. Raising his head, he looked upwards, which was exactly above the palace. In that instant, his pupils suddenly shrank.    

    

The door, there, was still a door.    

    

The group of people that stepped into the black mist should be behind this door.    

    

"The game of death, this illusion, is clearly a game of death."    

    

Lin Feng's heart became colder and colder. Since he had discovered this point, the others would quickly realize that the other people were around them. Behind each door, there was probably someone thinking about the palace he was in.    

    

"Hmm?" Just at this time, Lin Feng frowned, he turned his body, and saw that not far away from him, the ground suddenly rose up, and a pair of thief eyes appeared.    

    

"Indeed, there are people below." Lin Feng revealed a look of understanding.    

    

After the thief eye saw Lin Feng, he was startled, then slowly retracted, and pretended as if he did not know anything. This scene made Lin Feng's mouth reveal a hint of ridicule.    

    

"Wait!" After calling out in a low voice, the other party's retracted body froze in place, unable to continue acting. They only saw Lin Feng trembling as he laughed.    

    

"I didn't know you were here!"    

    

"No problem, come up first!"    

    

Lin Feng said with a smile, the other party's body was frozen, and he was not up or down, so he was extremely hesitant.    

    

"Chi, chi …"    

    

A light sound rang out, and the trembling smile on the youth's face froze on the spot. His pupils turned white, and his eyes were filled with incomparable fear.    

    

A stream of blood shot out from the top of his head like a fountain. It was extremely terrifying.    

    

Lin Feng's gaze was frozen there as well. There was someone below the other party.    

    

"So cruel!" Lin Feng's eyes turned cold, he strode forward, his entire body emitting a dense killing intent.