Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

#782 - The Essence of Rage

This blade of fire slashed out fiercely. Even in the water, the innocent fish could not escape its sharp edge, and were immediately cut to pieces. Fresh blood poured out, staining the entire surface of the water red.

The big fish, which had been leisurely, now felt an unprecedented danger.

It finally gave up its wishful thinking and tried its best to escape this terrifying battlefield.

However, it was still a step too slow, and was directly cut in two by the ruthless blade of fire. Fresh blood rained down like a waterfall, staining the water even more crimson.

Meng Yun hurried forward, almost impatiently rushing towards the opened fish belly, his eyes flashing with uncontrollable excitement and greed.

Inside the fish's belly, a strange pearl lay quietly, radiating rolling anger, as if it were a source of fury, constantly spewing out scorching emotions.

The pearl was covered with strange纹路, each one like a brand of anger, recording endless resentment and mania.

There seemed to be some kind of mysterious connection between this pearl and Meng Yun, and his emotional fluctuations directly affected the rise and fall of the fire on the pearl.

When he was angry, the flames would surge out like a tide, shrouding everything around him in scorching heat; and when he was calm, the flames would quietly return to the pearl, as if nothing had happened.

Meng Yun was overjoyed. He laughed strangely, his voice full of smugness and arrogance: "I have finally obtained this pearl that belongs to my own emotions! From now on, I will use it to hunt down those cultivators who share my path, and constantly improve my strength!"

However, just as he was carried away with himself, a strange chill suddenly struck, causing him to shiver involuntarily.

He suddenly looked up and saw Li Chengfeng standing quietly not far away from him, ten zhang away, looking at him with a smile, his hands behind his back, with a look on his face as if he were looking at an idiot.

Meng Yun's anger was instantly ignited. He gritted his teeth and said, "Little Taoist, you are deliberately provoking me! The more you make me angry, the stronger my strength will be! You are courting death!"

Li Chengfeng nodded slightly, his eyes flashing with the light of wisdom: "That's right, you're right, I'm deliberately provoking you.

If I were to sneak attack you, you would surely die. But why would I choose to provoke you? Haven't you ever thought about this question?"

Meng Yun was stunned when he heard this. He frowned, seemingly unwilling to think deeply about this question.

He shook his head and said impatiently, "Why should I think about this? What does this have to do with me? Since you want to provoke me and help me improve my strength, wouldn't it be faster for me to kill you?"

Li Chengfeng laughed loudly, his voice full of ridicule and disdain: "As expected, people who practice the Anger Fire Technique are extremely foolish.

When people are angry, their minds are blinded by the fire of anger, and the decisions they make are often full of flaws. Because anger makes people lose their reason and become slaves to their emotions."

When Meng Yun heard this, his face instantly became ferocious. He glared at Li Chengfeng fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow the other person alive: "You're talking nonsense! My Anger Fire Technique is in harmony with my heart, how could I possibly lose my reason?"

Suddenly, Meng Yun's eyes turned blood red, and the flames reignited in his body, burning fiercely as he pounced towards Li Chengfeng.

He roared, "Let me show you my raging flames! Under the illumination of anger, everything will be reduced to ashes!"

As he ran, the earth seemed to be shrouded in flames, and the entire surface of the water rose with a raging fire, like a divine fire descending from the sky, sweeping towards Li Chengfeng. The speed was astonishing.

However, facing the surging flames, Li Chengfeng did not panic.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly, "So that's how it is!"

Li Chengfeng suddenly pointed out, this finger was as fast as a shooting star, containing endless mysteries.

At the moment when this finger was pointed out, the anger in Meng Yun's body seemed to be extinguished by a basin of clear water, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Meng Yun stood there blankly, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed. He seemed to have entered a bizarre and illusory world.

This was exactly the illusion technique used by Li Chengfeng—the Night Revels Rain Transformation Technique.

At this moment, Li Chengfeng had completely understood the essence of this illusion technique, trapping Meng Yun in it, unable to extricate himself.

Li Chengfeng stood leisurely to the side, coldly watching Meng Yun, who was trapped in the illusion.

This Night Revels Rain Transformation Technique is an illusion technique that evokes the deepest desires in people's hearts.

Driven by anger and greed, Meng Yun was unable to kill Li Chengfeng. Therefore, in this false world woven by the illusion, he was able to "realize" his wishes.

Meng Yun felt as if he had really rushed over, and with a slash of his sword, Li Chengfeng's figure fell in response.

He searched the mysterious pearl from "Li Chengfeng's" body, and a indescribable ecstasy surged in his heart.

Then, he slashed and killed all the way, unstoppable, defeating the other twelve competitors one by one, and obtaining all the pearls on their bodies.

Just as Meng Yun was immersed in this false victory and glory, pink petals suddenly floated in the sky, and a charming fragrance wafted over, making him feel refreshed.

A beauty slowly fell from the sky, with an extraordinary temperament, like a fairy descending to earth, it was the legendary Holy Maiden.

The beauty and temperament of the Holy Maiden had long been spread throughout the world, but very few people had actually seen her.

At this moment, the Holy Maiden finally landed in front of Meng Yun, and her charming smile immediately made Meng Yun lose his mind and his blood boil.

His blood seemed to be ignited by his own anger, and an indescribable shame and pain instantly surged into his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Yun's body underwent a mutation. His uncontrollable masculinity suddenly exploded, and accompanied by a shrill scream, he knelt on the surface of the water, blood pouring out, flowing嘩嘩.

It was not until this moment that he recovered from the illusion and looked at his opponent—Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng was still standing there, with a faint smile on his lips, as if everything was under his control.

Li Chengfeng still maintained that elusive calmness. He stood there, as if he was detached from the world, yet he controlled everything.

He spoke slowly, his voice revealing a profound philosophy: "To deal with a person who has lost his mind, killing him does not require any particularly brilliant means. Just amplify the hopes and despairs in his heart, and let him sink into the vortex of emotions."

As his words fell, an uncontrollable surge of anger suddenly erupted from Meng Yun's body.

This anger seemed to gush out from the depths of his soul, instantly igniting his entire person.

His eyes turned crimson, and the flames spread wildly over his body. He roared in pain, but could not get rid of the shackles of this force.