Chapter 806 (2/2)

The Sacred Fire Order’s Patriarch struck out his palm, turning the face on his chest into mush. However, he also received damage, and light fragments splattered out.

“Illusions. These are all illusions.” The Patriarch’s gaze narrowed. Not only did the attack on his chest make him feel pain, but it also made him calm down. His expression became extremely solemn.

‘To think that he can directly change the information received by my martial will…

‘Hmph, but illusions are illusions after all. I can just recreate the environment’s information.’

Streams of sparks extended out from his body, and boundless amounts of heat energy condensed in the sky, incessantly forming many temperature zones which extended out in all directions.

The Sacred Fire Order’s Patriarch was trying to search through the entire world by manually changing the heat radiations. Even the Great Radiant Sect trembled under his control, bringing up streams of sparks and shooting out in all directions as it formed many temperature zones.

With the formation of these temperature zones, many material things that had different heat tolerance levels were reconstructed in his mind, allowing the scenes in the surroundings to appear in his mind once again.

The images of Fang Xingjian on his body disappeared completely, and everyone on the ground had returned to normal. All the illusions had disappeared in an instant.

“I see you now!”

Amidst the Patriarch’s probes, Fang Xingjian was looking at him with a startled expression in the sky about one kilometer away. It was as if Fang Xingjian had not expected that his illusory arts would be cracked.

The Patriarch seethed with great fury. Then with a single thought, he surrounded Fang Xingjian with the layers of seething flames. At the next moment, the Egg of World Creation above the Patriarch charged outward into the sky, striking out toward Fang Xingjian’s location.

It was as if the world had been split open once again and the universe had exploded. With the collision from the Egg of World Creation, endless white light burst out, and a high temperature of over ten million degrees vaporized everything at Fang Xingjian’s spot. It was like everything material in the entire world had disappeared at this moment, only leaving behind heat energy.

‘With this strike, he would be seriously injured even if he doesn’t die.’ The Patriarch smirked and once again tried to search for Fang Xingjian’s location.

Yet at the next moment, a soft voice rang out next to his ear, “Where are you looking at?”

“What?” The Patriarch turned his head abruptly only to see that Fang Xingjian was standing unscathed behind him, looking curiously at the location where the Egg of World Creation had exploded earlier.

The Sacred Fire Order’s Patriarch asked in disbelief, “That was still an illusion?”

Fang Xingjian patted the Patriarch on the shoulder gently and said, “When did you think that you understood my illusory arts?”

Amidst the Patriarch’s martial will, the explosions slowly dissipated, and the Heavenly Dance Monarch’s remnant martial will was revealed. All that was left behind was an extremely discontented and resentful expression before she completely dissipated into the world.

“Ahhhh!!” The Patriarch’s face became extremely distorted as he revealed an expression of great fury. The flames above the Great Radiant World seethed like several tens or over 100 volcanoes about to explode.

However, the Patriarch still did not make any move. Or rather, it could be said that he did not dare to make any move at all. He feared that the next time he made a move, he would end up destroying the entire desert capital.

‘To think that the illusory arts at the microscopic level is so terrifying?’ The Patriarch’s expression was that of incredulousness and discontent. Although he had yet to reach the microscopic level in his cultivation, the Sacred Fire Order’s manuals had recorded the existence of this realm.

He knew that for those at tier one to five of the Divine level, the goal was to get into this cultivation realm. It was only after attaining this realm would one then have hopes of making further breakthroughs.

Looking at how the Patriarch had stopped making his moves, Fang Xingjian asked indifferently, “Are you not going to make any more moves? But are you sure that you’re really not doing anything?”