1115: C1115 Phantom

C1115 Phantom

chapter 115.0

At this moment, a huge aura rapidly spread out.

This aura seemed to have originated from the ancient era, and it carried a powerful ancient aura.

The source of this aura was the ancient illusionary figure behind Xu Zuowang.

This phantom was faintly discernible. Although it hadn't fully revealed itself yet, the powerful aura had already caused people's expressions to change.

This was a phantom image that was about ten meters tall. It had the appearance of a human. As the energy gathered, the phantom image became clear and extraordinary.

The facial features, the robe, the limbs... All of them were completely condensed and formed.

On the surface, this shadow was actually the appearance of a delicate scholar with the appearance of a young man. With his hands behind his back, a set of green divine robes slowly danced in the air. As if swaying along with the wind, an ancient scroll was held in his hands behind his back.

It looked as if he was harmless to both humans and animals, but the other party's. That pair of eyes was clearly the same as Xu Zuowang's, both of them carrying deep and mysterious patterns.

"Boom!"

Terrifying rays of light appeared out of nowhere, sweeping away everything in their path. Wherever the rays of light reached, they would instantly form numerous tearing marks.

The energy gathered on the illusionary figure had actually formed a kind of extreme. Following that, one could clearly see and hear that strands of substantialized energy seemed to be like sharp divine light as it was being torn apart with crackling sounds.

It tore apart the space and left countless traces behind.

Just the overflowing energy alone had already reached such an extreme degree. If all of this energy were to erupt, just how shocking would the power of this energy be?

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Fan Fengyi's moving posture, windling and the other two beside her immediately revealed curious expressions and could not help but ask.

"This is an Eye of Saint Mark!"

Fan Fengyi said solemnly as she looked at the shadow behind Xu Zuowang.

Before they could ask again, Xu Zuowang had already started the Sound Transmitting in the sky.

"Qin Feng, you are indeed very powerful, and you are so powerful that even I am surprised. How could you force me to such an extent? You can say that you are the first opponent I have ever met! "

Following his words, a strand of bloodthirsty killing intent appeared. It had already erupted from Xu Zuowang's body. This powerful aura... It was like an ancient peerless strong person had slowly awakened. It was a terrifying substantialized Qi. It was hanging down from the sky with a loud bang. More than half of the people present... All of their faces were pale as their bodies trembled. It was as if the Archaic Divine Mountains were suppressing their bodies one after another.

Their bodies even had the urge to worship them.

At that place, Xu Zuowang's voice was heard. Divine light shot out from his eyes, and a brilliant light emerged. It was as if he was the sharpest Sword Light in the world.

In the depths of his eyes, circles of patterns were slowly rotating, causing one's scalp to feel numb and the soul to tremble.

"This is the Eye of Saint Mark... Heavens, I finally remembered that this is the legendary Eye of Saint Mark!"

At this moment, someone finally reacted and cried out in shock.

This voice carried an unconcealable fear, as if he had seen a ghost.

And this statement was exactly the same as Fan Fengyi's reaction just now.

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