Killing monsters with a 100% explosion rate, are you luckier than me?

In the eighth level of illusion.

"Master, are you okay?!" Hongbao's voice roared in Ye Chuyun's mind.

"Master, let me do it. I will take the responsibility for you!!"

After the contracted beast evolves into a fighting spirit, the beastmaster can actively choose to let the fighting spirit take control of the body, but if he wants to take it back, he can do so at any time.

"No!" Ye Chuyun shouted.

"You can't bear it, don't worry, I have a way to solve it."

Of course, he naturally has a way to solve it.

As long as he can transfer the damage, and with the talent of Blood Reincarnation, he can totally withstand it.

The next second, Ye Chuyun jumped ten steps in a row.

boom!

His right eye suddenly exploded with blood.

"Ugh!" Ye Chuyun gritted his teeth, still dodged without hesitation and went up again.

At the same time, he immediately established contact with the puppet blood bags in the basement.

After absorbing the power in their bodies, the injuries on his body quickly recovered.

In this way, Ye Chuyun's body was enduring tremendous pain, and the pain disappeared in an instant.

This repetitive cycle actually allowed him to climb continuously and reach the finish line in a flash!

When Ye Chuyun broke through the 1000th step, his entire body was no longer in human form.

But within a breath of time, all the injuries were healed.

After stepping onto the platform, Ye Chuyun turned around and looked.

All the stairs behind him were collapsing bit by bit and turning into countless pieces of powder.

"The ninth level of illusion, here I come..." Ye Chuyun said to himself with a smile.

There was another flash, and when Ye Chuyun opened his eyes again, he came to a black space.

In the center of the space, the Dream Silver Fox was curled up into a ball of purple light, trembling...

“???” Ye Chuyun did not approach rashly.

"What's going on? Where is the ninth level of illusion?"

At this moment, Nanxuan's frustrated voice came:

"Ye Chuyun, you win."

"I admit that the illusion I created cannot trap you. In this case, I admit defeat."

"This is the ninth level of illusion. If you want to leave here, you just need to kill my contracted beast."

"Oh? Really?" Ye Chuyun raised his eyebrows.

"Why do I have to kill your contracted beast? Since you've admitted defeat, why don't you just let me go?"

Nan Xuan was silent for a while, then said:

"Because once the illusion begins, it cannot be stopped. I can only tell you how to break it now."

"This illusion can only end if my contracted beast is killed."

Ye Chuyun nodded slightly.

This reason is also reasonable.

"But is it okay to kill your contracted beast?"

Nan Xuan: "It doesn't matter, I just killed him in the illusion, nothing will happen after I get out."

"Really?" Ye Chuyun was a little suspicious, always feeling that something was wrong.

Judging from Nanxuan's personality, there was no way he would admit defeat so quickly.

But this is undoubtedly the ninth level of illusion.

But Nanxuan actually gave up directly, which was really too suspicious.

Killing his contracted beast is even more ridiculous.

There must be some conspiracy behind this.

Seeing that Ye Chuyun was hesitant to take action, Nan Xuan urged him:

"What are you waiting for, don't you want to leave here?"

Ye Chuyun was a little moved when he heard this: "No, of course I want to leave here."

"But, I have some other ideas..."

After saying that, he clenched his fists, turned around and punched the wall of the black space.

In an instant, the entire illusion began to tremble violently.

"What are you doing!!" Nanxuan's voice suddenly became sharp.

"As expected." Ye Chuyun sneered, "Can killing your contracted beast break the illusion?"

"Do you think I will really believe your lie that couldn't be more false?"

In fact, he had already discovered that the phantom silver fox in front of him was fake and part of the illusion.

The reason why it was discovered was mainly because of the resonance of the divine source.

Under the resonance of the Divine Source, he was able to sense the specific locations of other sixth-level Divine Source holders.

If the phantom silver fox in front of him was real, then the sixth-level divine source should be on its body, and the sensed location would be correct.

But according to Ye Chuyun's perception, the sixth-level divine source is actually in this space.

In other words, the phantom silver fox in front of him was fake!

It was a trap set by Nanxuan to lure him into a trap.

If he had really listened to Nan Xuan, he might have failed by now.

The moment Ye Chuyun realized the truth, he launched the attack without hesitation.

He suddenly swung his fist and smashed it straight towards the black wall.

In an instant, there was a loud bang, and the black wall shattered. The curled-up silver fox also disappeared without a trace like a bubble.

Nan Xuan's sharp warning sounded like nonsense to Ye Chuyun.

With the disappearance of the Phantom Silver Fox, the entire black space began to shake and gradually fell apart.

At the same time, in the real world, Nanxuan suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the dream silver fox let out a shrill wail that echoed through the sky.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"It's over. Nan Xuan lost. I didn't expect that the Nine-Layer Illusionary Realm couldn't stop Ye Chuyun."

"Now Ye Chuyun can get another sixth-level divine source. Who can stop him?"

"I'm afraid no one can stop him. It's really terrible."

The moment the black space collapsed, Ye Chuyun's consciousness fell rapidly like a meteor, passing through endless darkness, and finally returning to the real world.

He slowly opened his eyes, as if waking up from a long dream.

At this moment, Ye Chuyun discovered that Nanxuan opposite him was kneeling on one knee.

His body was trembling slightly and his face was as pale as paper. It was obvious that he had suffered a powerful backlash.

Nanxuan was breathing hard, and every breath seemed to be in great pain. His eyes were dim, full of despair and unwillingness.

Despite this, Nanxuan still endured the discomfort of his body, slowly raised his head, and met Ye Chuyun's eyes.

At that moment, he seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "I lost..."

There were bursts of exclamations from the audience.

Ye Chuyun ignored the discussions around him and walked straight to Nanxuan, saying calmly:

"Your illusion is indeed powerful, but it happened to me."

Nan Xuan looked up, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he finally smiled bitterly: "I underestimated you..."

Ye Chuyun did not respond to Nanxuan's words. He just stretched out his right hand and gently grabbed Nanxuan's body.