Chapter 55: Let's Play a Game

  But that smile soon solidified, replaced by a dizziness of unknown origin.

  Ah!

  Shen Dou was in the Illusory Peach Garden's Ice Prison, third floor, shouting at the top of his lungs.

  The ruler of the Desire Realm, Yang Shen, has been with Shen Dou and the other two for nearly ten years in this space-time.

  Ten years had passed and Yang Shen also felt somewhat tired of it all. On Shen Dou's face grew a three-foot-long beard, his complexion looking much older than before.

  "Shendu, what are you struggling with?" Yang Shen asked curiously, sensing the fluctuations in Shendu's emotions.

  That time, the sword pierced Shen Dou's chest, and the sun god beheaded Shen Dou's neck, all relying on Shen Dou's heart of harmony and fear, forming an illusory form in Shen Dou's inner heart.

  Shen suddenly only felt amused, and said lightly: "Struggling? I didn't struggle with anything. I just want to know how to leave this damned place."

  In fact, Yang Shen had never laid a hand on any of them all these years, but now he suddenly had an epiphany and looked at Shendu with a playful gaze.

  "Why don't we play a game instead? If you win against me in this game, I'll let the three of you leave. Are you daring enough to play?"

  They still stand in their original position, while the sun god has been peeping into their hearts, feeling their emotions, and trying to satisfy them with all his might.

  Yan Mu wants to leave here as soon as possible to find his long-lost lover Long Yan. Although Yang Shen had satisfied Yan Mu in the illusory world before, it was ultimately just an illusory world.

  Biluo's heart still stubbornly clings to the idea of rescuing her family, just like she did in the illusory world, but it was all a dream, and every dream has an awakening day. Facing reality, she is now trapped in the realm of desire, her anxiety growing more urgent, even infuriating. Gnashing her teeth, she glares at Yang Shen, yet feels utterly helpless.

  Only Xingdu's mood was calm, he had made up his mind, and must leave here as soon as possible, there were no other thoughts.

  With a worried heart, more than ten years have passed here, meaning that Lingzhou has already spent nearly two days, and there are less than seven days left before the Demon Capital attacks Shacheng.

  He had no other choice but to go all out.

  "This is your world, you're in charge, we've been toyed with by you for almost ten years, what else can't be done?"

  "Haha, alright then, I'll give you a world where there are tens of millions of long swords with different shapes. If you can break every single one of them with your willpower, I'll let you leave."

  With a wave of his large hand, Shen Du immediately descended into that world.

  The thunderclap, "Rumble rumble"; constantly stunning people's minds.

  Dark clouds gather at the mountain peak, appearing and disappearing, as if they might split the entire mountain in two at any moment.

  Shen Du gazed coldly at the dense forest of long swords inserted on the mountain peak, a firm conviction rising in his heart: he must break all the swords.

  At this moment, Yang Shen's big hand waved again, and a crack was drawn in the air, allowing Tian Luo and Bi Lao to see Shen Du's current situation.

  Only then did Shen Du walk up onto that mountain peak shrouded in thick thunder clouds, effortlessly pulling out a small sword and snapping it with ease.

  "Cheer up, Shen Du!"; Yan Mu couldn't see what was happening at this moment, but still couldn't help but clench his fists and pray for Shen Du's safety.

  Biluo also watched with great tension, seeing Shen Du snap off dozens of treasured swords in an instant, a flash of lightning suddenly descended from the sky and struck straight at Shen Du's Tianlinggai.

  Although she was not in that world, Beryl still watched with bated breath, her palms sweating profusely.

  "Hey, that's all."

  Shen dodged with a beautiful spin, avoiding the lightning bolt.

  Jump onto a swift green stone, pull out and wield the small sword again, easily snapping it in two.

  While dodging the lightning, he was also breaking swords, and more than half a day had passed, tens of thousands of swords were easily broken by Shen Du, and he still looked calm.

  "It seems that such difficulty is not enough at all." A sly smile appeared on Yang Shen's face, and his right index finger slowly pointed to the world of Shendu, where the mountain peak suddenly underwent a violent shock, countless long swords flew in the air, swirling in the sky.

  The thunder is still going on, and the lightning is also busy.

  Shen Du's face sank, and he shouted: "Yang Shen, you're cheating!"

  Yang Shen smiled and said with a sarcastic tone: "This isn't cheating, Shen Du. You voluntarily entered this game world, which was created by me. I am the god of this world, and what I want this world to be like is how it will be. You have no room for argument."

  Shen Du only then realized that this game was not so simple, a hint of solemnity rose in his heart, and he quietly gathered his sword energy at the dantian, slowly flowing it into the major meridians throughout his body.

  With a sudden thrust of his palm, a sword king's aura was released from the pair of flesh palms, and it actually broke off dozens of small swords.

  But those massive giant swords merely let out a long and drawn-out sword hum, without causing any damage at all.

  "Huh, useless?"; Shen's face was shocked, and another lightning bolt came crashing down at him in an instant.

  He had no choice but to dodge again, just as he was about to grasp a sword hilt, a streak of lightning struck his wrist, forcing him to abandon the sword and withdraw his arm, only to find that grabbing another sword would be futile.

  "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" The sky was filled with a dense array of sword shadows, and from time to time, countless long swords seemed to have their own spiritual thoughts, shooting towards Shendu like they were possessed.

  Suddenly felt overwhelmed, soon after, I was drenched in sweat.

  Roared loudly: "Yang Shen, you bastard!"

  But Yang Shen seemed to have not heard it, calmly looking at Bi Luo with a calm face.

  "Biluo, isn't this game exciting enough?"

  At this time, Bi Luo seemed to have already started regretting it.

  Sorry Shendu, I shouldn't have

  Bring you here.

  But Shen Dou couldn't hear anything at all, only seeing the long sword spinning in mid-air, gradually shrinking its range, becoming denser and denser, wrapping Shen Dou's body inside.

  Yang Shen glanced at him faintly and smiled: "It seems he won't last much longer."

  "Hmph, then I'll kill you first!" Biao Luo suddenly revealed a murderous aura, and from the large bag on her back, she pulled out a small red ball and threw it at Yang Shen.

  And just as the red ball was about to touch Yang Shen's body, Bi Luo saw that the world in front of her had also changed.

  She also went to another space-time, the ball in front of her exploded violently, and a strong airflow shook her back dozens of steps.

  It wasn't until I finally found my footing that I realized behind me was a volcanic crater spewing molten lava.

  He was startled at once, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, and muttered to himself: "What a close call!"

  Just then, a magnetic voice came from the void, it was Yang Shen's.

  "Biluo, let's play a game too!"

  "Yang Shen, what do you want to do?!"; Bi Luo stood up straight, her face twisted in a scowl, and bellowed towards the sky.

  But that voice on this volcanic mouth, seems extremely small, even the big bag on her back, also seems extremely small.

  Magma is rolling over, even giving people a feeling of eruption at any time.

  "Hehe, I don't want anything, just playing a game with you, as long as you win, I can also let the three of you leave."

  Yang Shen changed from a gentle smile to a wild laugh, and looked at all of this with a complacent face, as if he was extremely satisfied with everything.