Chapter 231: People of The Sacred Lands


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    Hua Xinghai, who had been pulled into the illusion space, was currently suffering from a terrifying illusion.


    After looking at his surroundings, Hua Xinghai was extremely afraid.


    As a Martial Lord who hadprehended the illusion intent realm, Hua Xinghai had naturally discovered that he had fallen into the illusion world constructed by the other party.


    However, even though he had discovered it, whether he could break free from this world was another matter.


    At this moment, Hua Xinghai was tied to the iron pir and unable to move. He saw one guy with an ox’s head and one guy with a horse’s face? was walking towards him with torture tools in their hands.


    They had a ferocious smile on their faces. Hua Xinghai felt a chill run down his spine.


    Facing Ox-head and Horse-face that were approaching him step by step, Hua Xinghai tried his best to break free from the illusionary shackles and regain his mobility.


    Unfortunately, his mastery in illusions was far inferior to Su Yu.


    Although Su Yu’sprehension of the rules of illusion was notparable to hisprehension of the rules of yin and yang and the five elements, it was still easy for him to control Hua Xinghai – who had notprehended the rules.


    After pulling Hua Xinghai’s spiritual thoughts into the illusory world, Su Yu directly looked at Ji Yanran.


    It would be strange if Su Yu could not see through the other party’s tricks.


    “Not afraid of death?”


    Upon hearing Su Yu’s words, a sad and bitter smile shed across Ji Yanran’s face.


    “I was afraid in the past, but I’m not afraid now,” Ji Yanran replied in a low voice as she resisted the immense pressure brought forth by Su Yu’s gaze.


    When the others sitting in the conference room heard their conversation, they could not help but hold their breaths.


    “He’s here to spar with me. What about you guys!” After retracting his gaze from Ji Yanran, Su Yu turned to look at the others.


    As soon as Su Yu said this, the temperature in the entire conference room seemed to drop by several degrees. Other than Ji Ruoyan, the rest of the people trembled slightly.


    An iparably huge pressure covered the entire meeting room and pressed down on all of them.


    ‘Impossible, impossible. He can’t possibly be a Martial King Realm existence!’


    Wu Yan and the others, who had mobilized the power of intent to resist the nomological pressure on Su Yu’s body, roared in unison in their hearts.


    To be able to suppress everyone, what else could he be other than the Martial King Realm? Even a Half-King Realm expert did not have this power!


    From the moment Su Yu entered the room, he had no intention of letting go of the people present.


    Therefore, no matter what tricks or ns the people of the nine great ns had in their hearts, they were all ineffective towards Su Yu.


    This was the benefit of being strong. It didn’t matter how you schemed, I just wouldn’t y by the rules. I would just flip the table if there was a disagreement.


    Then, before anyone could react, a potent power of rules of illusion spread throughout the entire meeting room from Su Yu’s body.


    Everyone present, except Ji Ruoyan, was instantly dragged into the illusory space constructed by Su Yu.


    At this moment, Hua Xinghai had yet to pass the first level of the illusion of the Tongue-pulling Hell. He suddenly saw many figures appear in this terrifying illusion world.


    When he saw who these people were, Hua Xinghai instantly felt that the tongue extraction did not seem to hurt so much anymore.


    Perhaps this was what it meant by rather than being happy alone, it was better to be happy together!


    Of course, Hua Xinghai, who was still in the midst of having his tongue pulled, could only think about this. He could not say anything.


    After being pulled into the illusory world and tied to the bronze pirs, the faces of the people from the nine great ns revealed iparable horror.


    This was because they had already seen the extremely miserable appearance of the tortured Hua Xinghai.


    “Ah!” A shrill voice sounded in the illusory space.


    It turned out that a certain little cutie’s tongue had already been mped out by the illusory Ox-Head and Horse-Face.


    Meanwhile, in the conference room outside, other than Su Yu and Ji Ruoyan, everyone else had fallen into aa.


    “Sir, what are they doing?” Ji Ruoyan was standing behind Su Yu and watching in a daze. She could not help but ask curiously.


    “I sent them to a good ce to be modified. I believe they will realize their mistake inside. When theye out, they will probably turn over a new leaf and start a new life.”


    Upon hearing this, Su Yu took a sip of the tea in his cup and slowly spoke.


    “Oh, oh.” Upon hearing this, Ji Ruoyan nodded in confusion.


    Then, Su Yu revealed a trace of spiritual thought inside the illusion space of the God’s Eye.


    The moment they noticed Su Yu’s appearance, the people who were tied to the bronze pir immediately trembled slightly. They were unable to move, and their faces were filled with pain.


    However, when Su Yu saw this scene, there was no pity on his face.


    Su Yu had checked a portion of these people’s memories. He naturally knew the purpose of their visit.


    Just like that, as time passed in the illusion world, Hua Xinghai and the others suffered punishments like tongue-pulling hell, scissors hell, and iron tree hell.


    Every time they entered a new Hell of Punishment, the spiritual thoughts of these people would be much weaker.