468 Massacre (1/2)
”Even if he doesn't look for me, I'll get back at him one day!”
Fang Yuan levitated in the air and executed the Chaotic Sword Array.
”But today, you will die!”
Although his 7 Constellations Sword Array could not compare to the chaotic beginning on the world, it was more than enough to destroy a 7th Tier Illusionary Divine dream master.
The greenish chaotic torrents flowed on and wiped out everything in its path. Every piece of magical equipment thrown out by Feng Buer was swept up and destroyed by the river.
”Ah! My prosperous land!”
A mirage of a prosperous land appeared behind Feng Buer.
This was the heritage of a 7th Tier Illusionary Divine dream master, and his last hideout!
”The dream world of a 7th Tier Illusionary Divine dream master can become reality. It can act as a mobile hollow and when it settles, it becomes a large tract of prosperous land…...”
Fang Yuan came to a realisation as he witnessed this sight.
At this point, the final stage, Feng Buer put aside all of his considerations and took out his trump card.
Within the blurry illusion of the prosperous land, huge and powerful-looking figures appeared. Some of them looked like they had achieved the 6th tier of the illusionary divine stage.
”Ah... it's the Ancestral God!”
”He is fighting a war with the otherworldly demons!”
”Sir... let me help you!”
...
The figures materialised and rushed out. They were supported by the power of the prosperous land and were able to resist the chaotic green aura in the surroundings.
”These are... people?”
Fang Yuan was momentarily stunned, then he understood.
”Although the 7th Tier of the Illusionary Divine stage does not allow one to create beings out of nothing, one can move intelligent beings into their dream worlds and multiply them. Isn't this Feng Buer's speciality? He is a sect by himself!”
The ability of the 7th Tier of the Illusionary Divine Stage to create beings was flawed.
One could not possess powers of proliferation if they decided to pursue knowledge. There was the example of the Fiery Dragon Child, as well as the various Sword Children.
Likewise, one had to give up on the pursuit of knowledge if they wanted to acquire powers of proliferation. At the most, they would only be able to create numerous barbaric and savage beasts.
Only a true dream master of the Prominent Divine stage could create a truly civilised race with the best of both worlds.
However, the dream world of a 7th Tier Illusionary Divine dream master was no different from a prosperous land. If wild beasts could proliferate over there, people could live in there too!
Thus, even without the power to create, one could still migration people into their prosperous land. Most 7th Tier Illusionary Divine dream masters would bring their families, friends and disciples into the dream worlds where they would be safe.
However, as all dream masters were facing danger now, this so-called safety had become a joke.
Boom!
The 3 Talents Sword Array locked out heaven and earth. In the middle, the vast chaotic torrents flowed on. Anyone with a level of cultivation below the 7th Tier of the Illusionary Divine stage was insignificant.
Rushing into the chaotic torrents would reduce one to ashes. All would be broken into the simplest substances and returned to the earth.
”Head back, all of you. Defend the array and go through with the demonic tribulation!”
Feng Buer was straining with the effort of resisting the immense power of the chaotic torrents.
”It's no use….. .you will be destroyed here today!”
Fang Yuan floated down.
”Your willpower can neither connect with the sages nor escape...even if you plant the seeds of revival, a clone would be revived, not you! Your cultivation at the 7th Tier and your memories would all be wiped out!”
To unleash the chaos again was no joke.
Under such a lock, no information could be transmitted. Even a revival would have its limits!
As Fang Yuan spoke, the green chaotic torrents in the void flowed into the actualised dream world. A major tribulation would take place now.
Whoosh!
The green chaotic torrents surged and smashed into heaven and earth. All the elements were agitated.
In the actualised dream world and all that lived within it were decimated and broken down into the simplest substances.
The actualised dream world had been destroyed. His clan was gone, and so were his powers.
Feng Buer looked like a wreck and finally, he seemed fearful.
”You can't kill me! I still have a mark of a sage on me. If it falls, the sages will arrive!”
”How dare you argue back in the face of certain death! I will only fear if the sage turns up! Otherwise, why would I fear a magical clone?”
Fang Yuan remained calm and waved a hand.
Boom!
The green chaotic torrents rushed down and crushed the defences surrounding Feng Buer. Several large chunks of flesh and bone were torn off from Feng Buer himself.
”You dare kill me?”
Feng Buer felt intensely the life-and-death gravity of the situation and tore open his shirt to reveal a mark of a brush.
”All hail the arrival of the sage!”
Buzz!
A shining light, then a large crystal brush materialised before the chaotic torrents. It looked illusionary and shot towards Fang Yuan with the intention to kill.
”This is...the brush of the sages! It can kill higher beings!”
Mu Hezi could feel his body hair standing on its ends. He felt a chill in his heart for he knew that if he was dealt a blow, he would be seriously injured, if not, dead!
”Even the magical clones of the sages won't be able to save you!”