488: Chapter 488 Collapse at the slightest touch!

"Playing with illusions?" Su Yueli gave a cold snort. Prismatic light rippled in her pupils, and her Primal Spirit Body erupted with full force.

An invisible Soul fluctuation was released from within her, and the Law of Emotion rippled outward in all directions like water waves.

Wherever those Prismatic light waves passed, the pink illusion mist dissolved and scattered as if meeting its nemesis.

"Sea of Love, Ocean of Hate!" Su Yueli formed seals with both hands, unleashing her natal illusion.

After she broke through to the Profound Immortal Realm, the power of the Sea of Love, Ocean of Hate had reached an extreme level.

With her as the center, a Prismatic curtain of light rapidly expanded, enveloping the entire area where the Demon Race resided.

The female Demon Race Cultivators felt the scene before them shift abruptly; they found themselves in the midst of an endless starry sky, with countless mirrors floating all around them.

In every mirror, their most unwilling-to-face past was reflected—some saw the tragic experience of being forcibly abducted and forced to Cultivate Demonic Technique; some saw the lover they had once loved deeply but killed with their own hands; others saw themselves, faces destroyed after suffering Qi Deviation while cultivating illusions.

"No! This isn't real!" A Profound Immortal Realm female Demon Race Cultivator let out a shrill scream, frantically waving her hands to try and dispel the illusions, but it was all in vain.

The mirrors drew closer, the images within them becoming increasingly clear, even emitting sounds.

"It was you who killed me…" The lover in the mirror, face covered in blood and tears, reached out with a pair of pale hands to choke her neck.

"Ahhh!" The female Cultivator completely broke down, frantically channeling her demonic power to blast the surrounding mirrors, but only shattered more illusions, sinking into deeper madness.

Fairy Lengyue cooperated from the side, channeling the Taiyin Law. With a wave of her fair, jade-like hand, frost poured down from the sky.

The frost appeared crystalline and beautiful, but it contained a freezing power capable of freezing the Soul.

Landing on the female Demon Race Cultivators who had lost their minds to the illusion, it instantly froze them into lifelike ice sculptures.

Within the ice sculptures, one could still see their terrified, twisted expressions from before death.

Su Yueli's Sea of Love, Ocean of Hate targeted the Origin directly, shattering the minds of the Demon Race.

Fairy Lengyue's Taiyin frost was responsible for reaping, freezing the female Demon Race Cultivators who had lost the ability to resist to death on the spot.

They forcibly pushed back the Demon Race's illusion offensive, and even counter-controlled many low-level Demon Race members to kill each other.

Just as the women were displaying their Divine Might, "Hahaha! Get out of the way, all of you!"

An arrogant, childish voice rang out in the center of the battlefield. Lu Li was dressed in green robes, his small body emitting a pressure greater than an ancient Divine Elephant.

He charged into the thirty-six warship Formation of the Nether Blood Su Family like a cannonball, smashing through countless defensive Formation and curse barriers along the way.

The curse power capable of corroding an Immortal Artifact landed on him, but it couldn't even break his clothes before being evaporated by the boiling Divine Elephant Power within him.

He roared excitedly, his eyes flashing with the light of seeing prey. He didn't use any Magic Treasure at all, instead directly swinging his fist.

The power contained within was enough to make even a Golden Immortal change their expression. "Divine Elephant Prison Suppression, break for me!"

Ten million Yuanxiang Particles exploded in unison within his body. The awakening of each particle caused his Physical Body strength to surge.

The power generated by the simultaneous explosion of countless particles was like ten million Primordial Divine Elephants trampling at the same time, simply more terrifying than an Immortal Artifact.

When his fist struck out, the Void Realm in front of his fist directly collapsed into a black hole; before the fist energy even arrived, the fist pressure alone caused the surrounding warships to shake violently.

"Bang!" He smashed a punch onto a black main warship of the Nether Blood Su Family.

That warship was three thousand zhang long, its hull inscribed with countless defensive Formation and curse patterns, capable of withstanding a full-force strike from a Profound Immortal Peak powerhouse.

However, in front of Lu Li's fist, these defenses were as brittle as thin paper.

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the warship was actually smashed into two pieces from the middle by this one punch! The break in the ship's hull was smooth and neat, having been cut directly by pure fist energy.

The Su Family Cultivators on the ship didn't even manage to scream before being shaken into blood mist by the violent Divine Elephant Power, not even their Primordial Spirit managed to escape.

The warship wreckage collapsed to the sides, smashing into two neighboring warships, causing more Chaos.

"Where did this bastard come from! You're courting death!" A Profound Immortal Elder of the Su Family was furious at the sight, his hair and beard standing on end, killing intent boiling in his eyes.

He waved the Soul-Guiding Banner in his hand, and countless twisted faces on the banner let out shrill shrieks. "Nether Blood Curse, Deprivation!"

A dark red light of curse shot out from the Soul-Guiding Banner, heading straight for Lu Li.

That curse light contained the curse power of hundreds of millions of resentful Souls, enough to strip away all the vitality of a Profound Immortal Great Perfection powerhouse, causing their Primordial Spirit to wither and their Physical Body to decay.

"A curse?" Lu Li curled his lips, looking disdainful. He didn't even plan to dodge, just standing there with his hands on his hips.

On his chest, a purple-gold light flickered; that light was more intense than thunder, containing the supreme aura of Heavenly Tribulation. It was the Supreme Immortal Bone he had re-refined, fused with the terrifying Divine Ability of the Heavenly Tribulation Light.

"Heavenly Tribulation Light!" "Swoosh—" A beam of light, more domineering and destructive than the curse light, shot out from his chest.

The beam was purple-gold, as thick as a water bucket, containing the tribulation power that decomposes the Origin of all things.

Wherever the beam passed, the Void Realm was directly decomposed into the most primitive Chaos state; even the Law of Space trembled and collapsed before the Heavenly Tribulation Light.

The two lights collided with a roar. The Nether Blood Curse, which was enough to kill a Profound Immortal, was like snow meeting the scorching sun before the Heavenly Tribulation Light; it couldn't even block it for a moment before being instantly crushed and decomposed into nothingness by the Heavenly Tribulation Light.

The Heavenly Tribulation Light did not lose momentum, instantly crossing dozens of miles to pierce directly through the chest of that Profound Immortal Elder.

"How is this possible…" The Elder looked down at the bowl-sized hole in his chest, his eyes full of disbelief.

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation Light spread crazily within his body, and wherever it passed, his Meridians, bones, and flesh were decomposed into the most primitive energy.

He wanted to perform Primordial Spirit Leaving the Body, but discovered that even his Primordial Spirit was locked within his Physical Body by the power of the Heavenly Tribulation Light, decomposing along with it.

In the blink of an eye, the Profound Immortal Elder completely turned into nothingness, leaving not even a trace behind.

"Too weak, too weak! Hand over all your good stuff!" Lu Li charged through the Su Family Formation like a fierce tiger entering a flock of sheep.

Wherever he passed, warships capsized and Cultivators met their doom. His small fists swung with great force, and every punch caused warships to crack and Cultivators to explode.

When tired of fighting, he would casually grab a Storage Ring from a Su Family Cultivator and stuff the treasures inside into his arms.

"This one is not bad, I'll keep it!" He stuffed a Soul Crystal emitting a rich Divine Soul aura into his arms.

"This one is also not bad, I'll take it back for Mother to refine medicine!" He picked up a ten-thousand-year-old Nether Soul Grass. In the short time of an incense stick, he had already dismantled eighteen of the Su Family's thirty-six warships, and the remaining ones were struggling to hold on.