Chapter 53 The Realm of Reincarnation
"Boy, this is where you will be buried." Shi Nian laughed wildly, and his laughter echoed through the woods.
In the last second, he was in Tiandou City, standing on the street, and in the next second, he appeared in a forest outside Tiandou City.
Looking at the towering trees around him, Chen Xuan had a blank expression and was not panicked.
"In the broken dream, I am the master. More than a hundred soul masters have died from my seventh soul skill. I hope you can still remain so calm later." Shi Nian laughed coldly, and his figure gradually blurred and disappeared.
The next moment, the surrounding scene became blurred, the sun dimmed, the trees twisted like dancing dryads, and the whole world became magical.
“Boy, feel my seventh soul skill well. Don’t say that you are a genius among the level 40. Even if you are a soul saint of the same level, you will not be able to escape if you are hit by my residual dream.” Shi Nian’s laughter echoed throughout the world, but it disappeared as if it had merged into this world.
Chen Xuan looked at the distorted scene around him, the unreal and the real, the flowing of soul power, as if he had come to a new world.
He sat down cross-legged, feeling the flow of soul power around him and resisting the erosion of the illusion.
"Boy, do you know what the greatest pleasure in my life is?" Shi Nian's voice echoed in the illusion space.
Chen Xuan did not answer, but observed the flow of soul power around him.
With the help of the pair of Mangekyō Sharingan, he quickly found the weak point of this space.
Now, as long as he wanted, he could break through this illusory space at any time.
The chakra in Chen Xuan's body remained stable. The soul power of the illusion invaded his body, trying to affect his five senses, but it was useless and was blocked.
"The greatest pleasure in my life is to watch you geniuses go crazy in my broken dreams until you die."
Shi Nian laughed wildly, revealing his confidence, thinking that he had already defeated Chen Xuan.
"Wonderful, so wonderful. Soon I will see a one-in-a-million genius go mad, insane, howling like a stray dog, and die under my Canmeng Soul Skill."
Shi Nian's laughter was a little abnormal, and it echoed in the illusion space.
Chen Xuan did not rush to attack as that would only alert the enemy. He was waiting, waiting for an opportunity to strike a fatal blow.
As an illusion-type Soul Saint, Shi Nian's attack power, defense power, and speed are much weaker than those of the same level, but he is not someone a Soul Sect or Soul King can contend with.
Therefore, he must kill with one blow in order to defeat the opponent completely.
For now, all he needs to do is keep quiet and let Shi Nian think that he has failed in his dream, and then he can strike him hard later.
Chen Xuan pretended to be hit, his face slightly distorted, his body trembling slightly, and he was in great pain.
"Struggle, wail, you will die painfully under my Canmeng Soul Skill." Shi Nian laughed.
The colorful space twisted and gradually revealed the figure of an old man. He appeared about 20 to 30 meters away and couldn't help himself.
Chen Xuan remained calm as he mobilized his soul power to reverse the situation in his body. With a "pu" sound, he coughed up a large mouthful of blood and his face turned slightly pale.
He was struggling, fighting against the power of the illusion, his expression extremely painful, creating the illusion of being injured.
"Closer, closer." Chen Xuan said in his heart, sensing the old man's distance.
Shi Nian was standing in the distance, the seventh soul ring under his feet continuously releasing black mist, and there were also pitch-black tentacles that covered the world.
At this moment, his smile was extremely perverted, and his whole old face was full of cruelty and morbidity.
Shi Nian walked closer step by step, and seeing Chen Xuan's body twitching ten meters away and in agony under the remnant dream, he could not help laughing, and was extremely happy.
Killing geniuses and watching them suffer, this is his greatest pleasure in life, it is wonderful.
"I really want to see what you are going through right now." Shi Nian said to himself.
His seventh soul skill, nightmare, would only create the most horrifying and frightening things in people's hearts. Therefore, he really wanted to know what Chen Xuan, a demon, was going through and what horrifying scenes he saw.
"Oh, what a pity! If I had reached the level of Titled Douluo now, I would be able to see the horrifying things you have experienced." Shi Nian expressed regret repeatedly. He really wanted to know what kind of horrifying scene could scare even a genius.
"Closer, closer, only five meters away!" Chen Xuan said inwardly, unable to wait any longer.
He was ready to go, the kaleidoscope technique was ready, and he was just one step away from entering the range of the field. Then everything would be his.
"Five..." Chen Xuan counted down in his heart.
Shi Nian couldn't help it anymore and walked forward slowly. This vibrant life was about to die.
"Four..." Chen Xuan was still counting down.
Shi Nian was not alert at all, because Chen Xuan's face was pale and he looked weak, obviously injured.
"three two…"
Shi Nian showed a triumphant smile and stretched out a big hand, ready to end the other person's life.
A genius, a living life, is about to die in his hands. This feeling is so wonderful and extremely satisfying.
"one!"
At this moment, Chen Xuan could no longer bear it, and suddenly jumped up, with his pair of kaleidoscopes spinning, emitting a terrifying and cold power.
This distance has already entered his territory. Now, the identities have been swapped and he is the master.
Shi Nian was shocked, his face changed suddenly. He never expected that Chen Xuan could wake up and actually break his Canmeng Soul Skill.
The Yin-Yang fish in Chen Xuan's eyes was spinning, emitting a divine light that transformed into runes that were as red as blood.
Shi Nian wanted to escape and retreated quickly. The moment he sensed danger, he evacuated the place as quickly as possible.
Those scarlet eyes actually made him feel a little scared.
However, it was too late. Within this area, once you were locked by the magic, it would be useless to escape to the ends of the earth.
The mysterious runes glowed and transformed into stripes of order, bright red like blood, like iron chains emerging from a sea of blood.
In just a moment, Shi Nian had escaped to a distance of fifty or sixty meters. He was extremely fast, showing the strength of a Soul Saint, and he was still retreating.
"You can't leave!" The light in Chen Xuan's eyes became even brighter.
A cold power filled the world. The blood chain formed by runes was like a demon from hell. It pierced through the void, jumped through space, and arrived above Shi Nian's head in an instant.
Shi Nian was very fast and had escaped more than a hundred meters away, but the next moment, a bloody light covered his head, emitting an evil power that imprisoned him in place.
"What is this? Get out of my way!" Shi Nian screamed. A breath of death permeated his whole body. That thing made him feel creepy. It was a fear of the soul. It was not something that should appear in this world at all.
He wanted to break free, but the blood light above his head was so terrifying that it kept him fixed in place.
The blood chain created by Fu Wenhua, like the tentacles of a demon, wrapped around his hands and feet, locking his entire body.
"Ah!" Shi Nian screamed in horror, terrified to the extreme.
Because he found that the blood in his body was drying up and he was aging rapidly, as if he had suddenly turned from a middle-aged man in his fifties or sixties into an old man in his nineties.
(End of this chapter)