Haojun God was as sinister as an abyss, carrying the coldness of destroying heaven and earth along with overwhelming rage, causing the Sect Leader standing nearby to involuntarily shiver.

Tanmu True Monarch was right. He is a god... truly a deity.

The crime of blasphemy is the most unforgivable.

Even ants struggle to survive, let alone cultivators who contend with the heavens. It’s better to go all out.

The changes happening to the Sect Leader were completely observed by Haojun God. In his impotent fury, he barked fiercely with empty bravado, "Do you want to slay a god?"

"Sect Leader, we have no choice, for the sake of the entire Cultivation World." Tanmu True Monarch gestured for the Sect Leader to look.

Now even if the Sect Leader wanted to protect Master Hao Yuan, it’s no longer possible, the cultivators opposite had red eyes and had already gone mad.

Now seeing Tanmu True Monarch’s actions, each of them was eager, slowly closing in on their direction, merely intimidated by the Sword Sect’s formidable combat power.

The Sect Leader’s obstruction would mean going against the entire Cultivation World.

Besides... Tanmu True Monarch glanced at the nearby True Monarchs in the sect. Their trembling excitement was no less than the other cultivators.

Just that their nature was always steady, now with him as an example, likely next they would swarm forward.

He had already gouged a piece of flesh from Master Hao Yuan, though the other party was extremely enraged, he still allowed him to bounce here; he surely belonged to the end of a strong attack, the situation might be worse than they imagined.

Could a superior tolerate lowly beings bouncing like fleas, sucking his blood and biting his flesh?

Just as the dignity of a cultivator cannot be offended by mortals.

Tanmu True Monarch smiled meaningfully and said, "Dear brothers and sisters, you better hurry, if you don’t, you might not even get a sip of soup."

After speaking, Tanmu True Monarch’s form flickered a few times, disappearing instantly before everyone. Likely he was eager to go back to refine the god’s flesh.

Su Li followed with laughter, her smile dazzling.

Tanmu True Monarch was indeed a rare wise man, decisive and self-aware.

There are few wise people in the world, but still, live as many as possible.

Tanmu True Monarch’s disappearance was like a signal, amidst Haojun God’s furious gaze, insects he usually disdained to crush with a foot swarmed forward, employing every means.

The Sect Leader sighed heavily and didn’t obstruct the speed of his sword.

Indeed, he too was extremely hypocritical. Humanity’s root flaws were revealed unmistakably at this moment, unavoidable by anyone.

While the other True Monarchs beside him were no slow in speed, each Sword Qi took away a piece of flesh.

Sounds of shrill screams were endless, inciting the already crazed cultivators into further frenzy.

Su Li smiled broadly, talking coolly on the side, and loudly said, "There is no need for the God to be saddened, having heard of the Buddha from the Otherworld cutting meat to feed eagles, offering his body to tigers. Today, the God uses his supreme deity body to save countless cultivators, enabling them to escape the shackles of illusion, proving themselves, karma established will repay the God’s merits in this realm in a future life."

These words had a similar effect to Haojun God’s expression that the future life would repay.

Haojun God endured the pain of cutting meat and shaving bone, hoarsely and laboriously struggled, his eyes fixed on Su Li’s direction, "Is your heart made of cold iron?"

He completely didn’t understand, clearly he had blocked all her paths, leaving her no choice but to love her, no need for any other choice.

In this world filled with malice, a person who loved only her appeared, shouldn’t she deeply indulge and fall?

Why?

He had never thought he would fail before. That time, his insincere affection captured her heart, and this time, although his memories were suppressed, by heart he truly loved Su Li.

Soon, Haojun God couldn’t think anything else. Damnable things inflicting harm on him, his soul felt an illusion of being torn apart.

Consciousness began to blur, Haojun God started panicking, realizing perhaps today he would truly fall in this illusion.

"Save me." Haojun God’s bloodless thin lips moved silently.

Su Li smiled even more joyfully, the feeling of revenge, exhilarating!

Rumble rumble

The previously clear and multicolored sky suddenly turned pitch black. The thunderous roar snapped the cultivators’ insanity back to reason.

Everyone simultaneously stopped their actions, uniformly gazing upwards.

The black sky was like a glass dome shattered by a hammer from outside, with cracks appearing, expanding larger and larger. Stretching out a hand, palm open, one could still feel the fragments falling from the sky.

After a moment of stupidity, someone cried out loud, "Run...."

Various magic artifacts took flight, all cultivators fled at their fastest speed, piloting flying magic artifacts to scatter like birds and beasts.

The slower-reacting cultivators were still looking around in confusion, unaware of what happened, just that short moment, a giant hand extended from the huge crack above, clumsily grasping and crushing a group of slow-running cultivators as if crushing ants.

When the whole sky split in two, the outer world appeared before everyone’s eyes. A huge figure stood outside, looking inside with disgust and indifference.

Suddenly, his indifferent pupils rapidly contracted, his furious roar shaking the whole world several times, causing an earthquake and mountains to shake.

"Haojun...."

The giant hand reached in again, but this time it didn’t sweep randomly, instead, it headed directly to Haojun God on the Stone Platform.

The entire Stone Platform Square was now silent, except for Su Li standing by, head tilted skyward, and the unknown dead Haojun God lying in a pool of blood.

The giant hand gently placed Haojun God’s shattered body in the palm, quickly carrying it out. Another appearing giant hand swung fiercely towards Su Li.

"Su Family Remnant, today is your death day."

Su Li: "You think you’re so capable."

The Divine Whip struck the giant palm, and one whip swelled the palm. Under the painful stress reaction, the palm shrank sharply. But like a bone-attached maggot, the Divine Whip swung, leaving one hundred and eight afterimages, no matter where the palm dodged, it couldn’t escape.

Soon the giant palm was whipped to raw skin and blurry flesh.

Seeing the outside entity swiftly take away Haojun God, Su Li transformed back to her original appearance, dressed in palace attire, holding the Judgement Whip, ascending to the sky.

She entwined herself with golden and purple radiance, resembling a god and a demon, deeply engraving herself in the hearts of people in this realm.

It turns out that gods indeed have such appearances, making one want to offer reverent worship.

-----Recorded in Sword Sect’s 138th Sect Leader Sword-Suspending True Monarch’s oral "Illusion Realm Historical Records - Divine Mansion Chapter"

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Su Li stepped out of the illusion, leaving only a voice resonated throughout the illusion realm.

"In one moment, the portal of this realm will close again."