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Chapter One Thousand and Forty Exists

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    The one who spoke was naturally this figure.

    It's just that there is a kind of hollowness in his voice, which is very strange to everyone's ears, and it is impossible to tell who the other party is through the sound.

    And his body is like condensed water, there are layers of ripples fluctuating all over his body, so that everyone can't see his appearance clearly.

    In today's situation where almost everything has been broken and even time has fallen into a standstill, the sudden appearance of such a figure naturally makes everyone's faces look surprised, and they don't know who the other party is.  .

    Only Lu Lun suddenly understood after being taken aback for a moment, stretched out his hand and pointed at the figure and blurted out: "You are the artifact spirit of the sacred object of the Desolate Race, this illusion is what you arranged!"

    Regarding Lu Lun's words, only Jiang Yun can understand them best.

    In the Land of Fallen World, it was because I realized the desolate patterns of the Desolate Race, led to the sacred objects of the Desolate Race, and opened the Nine Lands of Nirvana.

    Only then did this entire illusion appear, and one after another illusory creatures such as Huang Junyan and the master were born.

    At this moment, the person who can not be affected by this shattered nothingness must be the sacred object of the Huangzu who arranged this illusion, that is, the spirit of the five peaks of the wilderness!

    Originally, this illusion should not end so early, but I am afraid that even Qi Ling did not expect that Huang Junyan actually broke through to the eleventh barren state at the last moment, so that the illusion could not bear his powerful aura at all, and began  collapse.

    In addition, Jiang Yun urged the collision between the sacred objects of the nine clans and the heaven and earth altar where Dongfang Bo used the soul of the Taoist priest as a sacrifice.

    The combination of the two finally caused this illusion to completely collapse, and had to end early.

    Naturally, this also led to the appearance of the Desolate race's sacred artifact spirit.

    It's just that none of the few people present knew who the barren race's holy object spirit was, whether it also played a role in this illusion, or whether it was someone who appeared beside them.

    This figure didn't respond to Lu Lun's words. Although he couldn't see his face, everyone could clearly feel that his eyes were just staring straight at Huang Junyan!

    At this moment, Junhiko Huang, the eleventh Huangwen just born in the center of his brow has disappeared without a trace, and he is also watching this figure.

    After a while, Huang Junyan said coldly first: "I am still standing here, which means that I am real!"

    The figure shook his head slightly and said: "Although I really hope that you are real, but you are really fake!"

    A cold light flashed in Huang Junyan's eyes and said: "Prove it to me!"

    The figure suddenly turned around, facing Jiang Yun and said, "Young Daoist Jiang, I wonder if you can prove to Patriarch Huang for me that he is a fake!"

    Jiang Yun couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard that the other party asked him to stand up and explain to Huang Junyan.

    But in the end Jiang Yun nodded, looked at Huang Junyan and said: "Patriarch Huang, in fact, there is no need for anyone to prove it to you, because you know better than anyone that all of this is false."

    "Your people, your enemies, yourself, and even this whole world are all fake!"

    Huang Junyan suddenly yelled: "Absurd, they are all true, they are all true, but they were just destroyed by my breath!"

    Jiang Yun shook his head and said: "If you really insist on believing that all this is true, then why don't you let this war end, why don't you let Dao Zun die."

    "Because, you know, once the war is over, the illusion will disappear, and you and your people will also disappear completely with the illusion!"

    Speaking of this, Jiang Yun's face showed a look of unbearable.

    Huang Junyan is indeed just a character that appears in the illusion, and compared to Man Shang and Huang Lao, he doesn't even have anyone to play him, he is the purest illusion!

    It's just that, as the most powerful existence in the illusion, he unexpectedly knew the truth of the illusion, knowing that once the war is over, the illusion will disappear, and everything including him and his clan will disappear.

    This naturally made him unacceptable, let alone believe it, so he made all kinds of unreasonable actions during the war.

    Clearly has the strength to kill Dao Zun, but only entangles the other party;

    During the battle between Jiang Yun and Dao Zun, he didn't care, his eyes just focused on the direction of his own group.

    Even, under the final blow of Jiang Yun and Dao Zun, when he stood up, it was indeed neither to help Dao Zun, nor to help Dao Zun.?It is to help Jiang Yun, but to ensure the balance of strength between Jiang Yun and Dao Zun!

    Only if Jiang Yun and Dao Zun have the same strength as each other, and no one can kill the other, and no one can defeat the other, then the war between the entire Temple of Killing God and the three major clans will not end, and this illusion will also continue to exist.

    This is the purpose and hope of Araki Kimihiko!

    As an illusory existence, I hope that the illusory world I am in will not disappear

    Although this purpose is truly unrealistic, it made Jiang Yun unable to bear to continue talking.

    Because in Jiang Yun's eyes, Huang Junyan has flesh and blood, has a strong cultivation base, and has his own thoughts. Maybe he is just an illusion, but he is also a life.

    If there is really a way to make Huang Junyan from falsehood to reality, so that he can continue to exist, then Jiang Yun is also willing to do it.

    It's a pity that Jiang Yun can't do it, and I'm afraid no one can do such a thing out of nothing!

    Although he couldn't bear it, Jiang Yun had to continue to speak.

    "Patriarch Huang, Jiang and senior brother all came from reality. The era we live in is far from the illusion, that is, the era in which you exist, and countless years have passed!"

    "In our time, the name Nine Nine Clans of Nirvana has long since disappeared, and no one knows the Nine Nine Clans of Nirvana at all."

    "Although all the members of the Nine Nine Clans did not die out, those who survived have fully integrated into the myriad realms."

    "However, the sacred objects of the Nine Clans still exist, that is, the world behind this illusion is called the Nine Lands of Nine!"

    Having said that, Jiang Yun finally stopped talking, and looked at Huang Junyan calmly.

    And the anger on Huang Junyan's face gradually calmed down in Jiang Yun's narration, until now it was completely replaced by sadness.

    After a long time, he murmured: "I actually know what you said. Long before the war, I realized that this place is just an illusion!"

    "When I knew all this, I didn't believe it at all, so I tried my best to prove my idea was wrong!"

    "But all the evidence I have found can only prove that my idea is true!"

    "The clansmen around me, my son, my grandson, including me, are all illusory, all are fake!"

    "Can you imagine my despair and my fear at that time?"

    "I am not afraid of death, nor am I afraid of disappearing. I just hope that my people, my relatives, my son, my grandson, and my descendants can live well, no, they can survive!"

    Huang Junyan's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a whimper.

    In the fantasy world, the top powerhouse in the Eleven Desolation Realm was crying softly like a helpless child.

    Looking at Huang Junyan, Jiang Yun took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and said softly: "Actually, your grandson is still alive!"

    "What!"

    Huang Junyan's crying stopped suddenly, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Jiang Yun and said, "Yuan'er is still alive?"

    Jiang Yun nodded vigorously and said, "Yes!"

    Just when Jiang Yun wanted to continue talking about Dao Yuanzhi, the silent figure suddenly said again: "Actually, your son is still alive!" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com
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