Chapter 223

In the endless cemetery, I don’t know how many people were buried. Under a half-opened tombstone, there was another white waste that seemed to be a melting candle.

Seeing that, it seems to be a human figure.

Just lying on the half-opened tomb like that, giving people a weird feeling.

“What the hell is this!” Terumi Mei shuddered. Although she is a bold person, girls always have a shadow of this kind of ghost.

“Which one is?” Ringo’s perception was even more acute, holding a thunder knife in his hand, and emitting a bright flash of light: “Who is there!”

The flash of thunder and lightning illuminates large areas, and also reflects a person.

It was a weird middle-aged uncle, who was opening a pair of dark eyes without eyeballs, trembling step by step, walking towards them like walking dead.

“There is no Byakugan…you are enemies!”

“Pretend to be a god!” Chen Feng snorted disdainfully, his eyes were cold with his hands on his back. Although compared with the endless cemetery, he was as small as an ant, but a majestic aura radiated from him, and huge invisible pressure filled all sides, like a god descending from the earth.

“The enemy…destroy!”

The middle-aged man suddenly grew his mouth, suddenly as if vomiting, his mouth opened to an unthinkable level, and a shiny ball of light continued to condense in his mouth.

“this is……”

Chen Feng pondered slightly, but his body did not hesitate to stand in front of Terumi Mei and Ringo.

Then, the sphere of light quickly began to expand, directly releasing a dazzling white light.

From this dazzling white light, as if in a trance, Chen Feng suddenly appeared on the endless battlefield.

Both sides held the banner of Ōtsutsuki, lined up the army, and continued to fight.

“En?” Chen Feng looked at it microscopically, but found that he was wearing this very classical armor. Looking at that style, I am afraid it was a product hundreds of years ago.

Looking forward, he found that although there were not many people in the side he was in, the strength was indeed not bad. Many people had the abilities of the elite Jōnin, and even the shadow level was not uncommon.

Although the opponent’s per capita strength is not as good as its own, it does win out in number. Generally speaking, it is evenly matched.

“Is this illusion?” Chen Feng’s ninjutsu and physical skills are far stronger than his peers, but in illusion, it is his only shortcoming.

Although this shortcoming has other elite Jōnin-level abilities, it is far from his physical skills and ninjutsu.

“If it’s an illusion, then…” Chen Feng groaned slightly, his sharp nails squeezed into the flesh, and soon, a trace of blood lingered on the fingers.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

And let go of the finger, the scar quickly disappeared and healed.

“From the point of view of this body, it is still my body, but the strength is quite limited, that is, the strength of the elite Jōnin level, but…”

The scars on his body are his own body, but his strength has been suppressed greatly, so in other words-the injuries here will be mapped to his real body!

Otherwise, it is impossible to have the same body as usual, but Chakra and others have been drastically suppressed!

“Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill those branch houses that have deviated from the ancestral way!”

“Kill them! Purify our Ōtsutsuki bloodline!”


Chen Feng’s ears heard the shouts of the army of his side, and looking at the figure that was clearly surrounded by the center, it was a familiar face…

Although he had opened his eyes at this time, and the white pupils inside gave people a horrible feeling, but the almost unchanged face was undoubtedly showing that this person is the weird middle-aged man who introduced Chen Feng into the illusion!

“Interesting, really interesting…”

Suddenly, there was a commotion ahead.

Chen Feng suddenly looked over. The enemy army in front was made up of countless people who had lost their eyes, while a classical high-rise building appeared to be enshrined by 10,000 people.

“It’s hard to say…”

On the building, a huge white ball of light suddenly appeared. From the huge white ball of light, a golden laser was quickly launched, sweeping directly from the left side of the own army, wherever it went, no one was there. No one is immortal.

“Isn’t this the scene where the Ōtsutsuki clan, the branch house and the religion battle? I brought it into my memory, and then used the most impressive and irresistible force to destroy me?”

The corners of Chen Feng’s mouth rose slightly, and he even wanted to clap his hands, applauding the middle-aged man.



“A good illusion, from a certain point of view, it is comparable to Distinguished Heavenly Gods and even Izanagi’s forbidden technique!”

Being able to reflect the damage from the illusion to the real self is already an extremely powerful ability, which is comparable to that of the pommel horse clan, and because the entire illusion is created by the caster, it is more powerful than the pommel horse clan’s illusion.

There is also a trick here, because the enemy uses the power of Tenseigan that is almost deified, and at the same time because of the death of the caster, this power is even more certain.

But on the other hand, the most basic thing about illusion is spirit. Just because the caster is so sure that even oneself can destroy the power, the power of this illusion is almost infinite.

Once the enemy agrees that this power is superior to oneself, it may be destroyed instantly, from the heart to the body, without leaving the slightest destruction.

“That’s why the branch house rebels of the Ōtsutsuki clan still keep the cemetery here.” Chen Feng couldn’t help but nodded, because the branch house they are also very sure of Tenseigan’s power, and they can’t get rid of this illusion.

In other words-this is a mortal illusion!

“Then the person I saw at the beginning that looked like molten wax was the person from the branch house who invaded here and was killed?”

Tenseigan’s light kept pressing, but Chen Feng still had a chuckle at the corner of his mouth.

The two women who were blocked by Chen Feng did not receive any illusion attacks. They saw Chen Feng’s body stiff, and then they saw the strange middle-aged man hissing and yelling.

“How is it possible! How is it possible! How can you get rid of the’memory of inanimate’?”

“It turns out that the name of that illusion is called’Remembrance of Inanimate’.” Chen Feng chuckled, and there was an incomparable jealousy in his words.

“The essence of illusion is still spirit. This’Inanimate Memories’ is even more an illusion that brings the essence of spirit into play to the end. It is indeed remarkable, but…”

Chen Feng laughed and said: “In my heart, there is nothing stronger than me! Whether it is Tenseigan, Rinnegan, or even Liudao!”

Because Chen Feng’s heart for his victory surpassed the middle-aged man’s worship of Tenseigan! So he won!

It’s that simple!

And the weird middle-aged uncle seemed to have received an extremely severe blow, and suddenly he slumped directly to the ground, and a lot of disgusting pus came out.

He was ruined.

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