Chapter 182: How is the death of illusion possible?

However, when Zhou Feng reminded Mu Feng, Mu Feng's body was also locked in position by Zhang Xu's fairy whisk.

Mu Feng had no choice but to move as he pleased.

Zhang Xu's magical weapon also landed accurately on Mu Feng's back, and Mu Feng raised the magic weapon in his hand to resist.

But at this moment, the red fairy power that Zhang Xu possesses is really too weird. The demonic energy of the elders of the demon world is simply unable to compete with Zhang Xu's red fairy power.

Even though Mu Feng continued to use magic power to bless the demonic power in his hand, the demonic sword in Mu Feng's hand began to be invaded by the red fairy power, rapidly opening the cracks, and the demonic energy on it was dissipating bit by bit.

Zhang Xu held up the whisk in his hand and gently pressed down the magic sword that Mu Feng held above his head. The magic sword in Mu Feng's hand shattered very quickly.

However, compared to Zhang Xu's relaxation, there was also countless sweat pouring down both sides of Mu Feng's forehead.

Zhou Feng looked at Elder Mu Feng's magic power, which was weakening bit by bit, and his face became paler. Zhou Feng knew that the consumption of Mu Feng's magic power was about to reach its limit!

Zhang Xu saw that Mu Feng was at the end of his strength, and pressed his other empty hand on his fairy whisk!

There was a loud bang, and the huge red fairy energy surrounding the fly whisk suddenly turned into a ball of red sword and slashed towards Mu Feng's magic sword.

With a bang, the demonic sword shattered, and the demonic energy containing the other demonic elders returned to the demonic elders along the same path.

The demon elders also suffered a strong backlash, and the demonic energy on the sword rushed towards the remaining demon elders very quickly.

The remaining demon elders were already exhausted, and before they could react, the demonic energy carrying powerful immortal power also enveloped them.

Zhou Feng only heard a few clear explosions, and the demon elders who were still standing not far away all disappeared, without even a trace of demonic energy left.

"Mu Feng, stop struggling, the other demon elders are dead! What's the point of still holding on?"

Zhang Xu also laughed crazily again, and the arrogance in his eyes became even crazier.

But Mu Feng still gritted his teeth and resisted the power of Zhang Xu's whisk. Even though his hands were burned by the red fairy power and he couldn't see the outline of his hands clearly, Mu Feng had no intention of giving in.

"Humph, you are struggling to your death! Let me help you and get out as soon as possible! Otherwise, it will be so hard to hold on like this!"

The soft white silk whisk in Zhang Xu's hand suddenly became hard.

He waved again, and the white silk whisk suddenly stretched, piercing into Mu Feng's back one after another, reaching straight to the heart behind Mu Feng!

In just a short moment, all Mu Feng's magic power was lost.

Mu Feng's body also fell from the air. At this point, the entire army of the demon elders was destroyed!

At this moment, Zhang Xu moved his eyes to Zhou Feng again and stared at Zhou Feng coldly.

He said, "Next, it's up to you. My former disciple chose the devil world as your protection. What a pity!"

At this moment, only Zhang Xu and Zhou Feng were left, confronting each other.

However, Zhou Feng's dignified and tragic expression suddenly became evil, "Really? My former master, it's too early for you to be happy!"

The elders of the demon world who were originally dead also appeared in front of Zhang Xu intact again.

"How is that possible?!" Zhang Xu was surprised.

Zhou Feng also continued to smile and said, "The power of Ziwei's budget is not as simple as you think! My former master?!"