A sea of mist-like clouds floats around, and it is vaguely visible that this is the summit cliff of a certain peak.
A dozen meters ahead is a huge cliff, now covered by the ethereal sea of clouds, like a fairyland.
Looking further away from the edge of the cliff, you will find a similar cliff about a hundred feet away.
Obviously these are two peaks towering above the sea of clouds, two cliffs facing each other thousands of feet high in the sky.
Shen Yu turned his head and looked around. The person he had just injured with his sword was sitting not far away. Xiyao had woken up from her dream and was sitting cross-legged, regulating the injuries in her body.
The faces of the rest of the people were quite painful, and the clothes on their chests were stained with blood.
After waiting for a while, the fear of death overwhelmed everything. One after another, people woke up, as if they rushed out of the deep sea, suddenly opened their mouths and tried their best to breathe. Their faces were sweating profusely, and their eyes were filled with tears. Full of confusion, shock and confusion.
Shen Yu didn't explain anything to them, but silently turned his head and looked at another cliff in mid-air.
Two black figures can be vaguely seen from the sea of clouds.
"What's wrong with you?"
A voice with incomprehensible emotions came from the side of Yunhai, "Are you not afraid of death, or do you not take their lives as a matter of fact? You killed them. It is obvious that they will die, but now they are not. So, and also, how did you get out?"
Several questions in a row proved the man's inner confusion and doubts.
The sea of clouds dispersed from the mid-air in front of the two people, and the figures of the young man and the old servant appeared in Shen Yu's sight.
He was obviously a young man with red lips and white teeth, like a young master from a noble family in the Tang Dynasty, but his brows were furrowed, as if he had encountered a rare problem, and his face was full of dissatisfaction.
Shen Yu naturally would not answer his questions.
They didn't die simply because he didn't kill them, but gave them the illusion of serious injury with sword wounds that gave them the illusion of death.
The fear of death can get rid of the falseness of dreams, which is normal. However, they will be seriously injured when they wake up, but it is obviously much better than being trapped in a dream.
Only Shen Yu can use this shocking and extreme method.
Because if the wound is any deeper, you will really die.
Light footsteps sounded, and Xiyao appeared beside him, standing side by side.
"Is this this guy?"
Xiyao suppressed the injuries on her body. Although her face was a little pale, she was extremely cold. Her long skirt floated slightly, and powerful spiritual power circulated throughout her body.
Faced with the demon cultivators who played and toyed with them over and over again, even the Clay Bodhisattva could not help but get angry.
"What? You want to kill me? Come on."
The young man sneered disdainfully, his whole aura suddenly changed, a strong wind rose, and then a hundred-foot shadow appeared behind him in the sea of clouds.
The powerful spiritual pressure completely blew away the sea of clouds, and the sky and the earth instantly returned to clarity, and the sun shone on the two cliffs.
Xiyao's expression was calm, her long skirt moved with the wind, as if she would completely rise into the sky the next moment, and another pure light appeared between her eyebrows.
At this moment, Shen Yu, who had been indifferent, looked at the old servant.
Practitioners over a hundred years old will not be allowed to enter the battlefield, which means that this old servant is only a hundred years old at most.
And there must be a special reason why the Ancient Demon of the Demon Realm has aged so much in just a hundred years, such as... exchanging lifespan and future for a realm beyond age.
Such people are often used as deadpools or guards, and can burst into extremely powerful states in a short period of time.
But the more important reason was not this. Shen Yu shook his head and said, "Stop."
The young man in the distance even smiled and said: "You don't dare to fight? Do you know that even if you two join forces, you are no match for me? It doesn't matter, just do it. I promise that the old man next to me will stay honest and never do anything." "
Xiyao was stunned for a moment, and then became quite puzzled.
Asked: "Why?"
The young geniuses in Wanliu City have always been the ones who must be killed in the Demon Realm, and the same is true for the geniuses in the Demon Realm, Wanliu City.
If Chongming, who is third in the Demon Realm's Ten Thousand Demons Map, can be killed here, it will definitely be a great thing for both the battlefield here and the upcoming Immortal Demon Platform. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, you should try it.
The next moment, Shen Yu gave the answer.
"Because there is no point in killing him here."
It was a simple sentence, but the young man's expression suddenly changed. There was an unspeakable shadow in his cynical smile. Even the old servant beside him had a look of surprise.
Xiyao has always been a very smart woman. She knew the meaning in a very short time and murmured in shock: "A dream within a dream..."
Shen Yu looked at the sea of clouds under the cliff, nodded calmly and said, "That's about it."
"Who are you!"
Chongming's face turned completely gloomy.
If the first layer of dreams being deciphered by Shen Yu surprised him but was not too bizarre, then he could easily see the basis of the second layer of dreams, which made him feel unconcealable shock and fear from his heart.
Of course Shen Yu would not answer his question, but simply said: "If you don't move away from the illusion, I will kill you in this dream. Although you will not die, I can still break through the first layer of dreams." Second-layer barrier, return to the battlefield and find your true identity, and I won’t let you go if you want to leave.”
Chongming's expression changed unpredictably.
If he could control the third level of dreams, then he would naturally play with the other party at this moment.
But the problem is that he doesn't have this ability now.
If he really follows what Shen Yu said and returns to the battlefield to fight, that is obviously his weakness and will inevitably cause great changes.
For the Dream Demon clan, which always likes to take advantage of others, this is something that cannot be allowed to happen.
Shen Yu smiled and said: "Don't believe it? You can try it, Xiyao, just help me stop the old servant and count his breaths."
Chongming took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I admit defeat. It's your ability to rescue these guys from me, but you won't be so lucky next time."
Shen Yu said indifferently: "If we meet somewhere else next time, you will definitely die."
The young man snorted coldly, and the shadow behind him immediately dispersed, and at the same time, the surrounding scene changed.
The two cliffs still exist, but the surrounding sea of clouds has completely disappeared. Looking at them, they are just two extremely simple and ordinary mountain peaks.
Finally returned to the battlefield.
Shen Yu looked up, wondering what he was thinking.
Xiyao used spiritual power to activate the city-returning talisman in her arms and slowly burned it.
Seeing this scene, she was silent for a long time and said, "It's the breath."
Shen Yu thought to herself that this woman was indeed very smart, and nodded: "The talent of the Dream Demon clan is dreams, but their own level of strength is not dominant. I felt that the level he showed just now was a bit too strong and overly pretentious, so it is naturally fake. .”
Xiyao thought that this was indeed the case, then she shook her head with regret and said, "If the two of us join forces, we should try to keep him here."
Shen Yu said calmly: "The slave next to him will not allow Chongming to die, but when the fish is dead and the net is broken, he will drag us to death alone. It is not worth it, and it is too dangerous."
Of course, the more important reason is that Shen Yu feels that Chongming is not worth his risk.
Although Chongming ranks third in the Ten Thousand Demons Map, the danger level in Shen Yu's heart is not that high.
If it were the others, such as demon geniuses with the same level of combat power as Li Yi, Shen Yu might consider giving it a try.
The setting sun on the horizon reflected on the mountain peaks, a blood red color. Xiyao didn't know what she thought of, and there was a rare trace of a little woman's resentment in her eyes.
Shen Yu also remembered something, took out a letter from his arms, and then handed it to Xiyao.
The latter was a little surprised and asked: "Is this
...."
Shen Yu thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's a love letter?"
