"Hu!"
After Lu Feng let out a light breath, when he opened his eyes once again, he suddenly realized that the blazing flames around him were a little fake.
After this discovery, the originally hot air gradually returned to normal.
At this moment, although Lu Feng was still engulfed in flames, he did not feel any hint of heat.
"Awesome!"
Seeing the change in Lu Feng's expression, he was shocked. The illusion in the Deathly Gallery was extremely real, but Lu Feng was able to discover that the surroundings were fake in such a short amount of time, this was definitely not simple.
Of course, discovering and exiting the illusion was two different things. Although Lu Feng was not affected by the illusion at all, he was still trapped inside the illusion.
If he wanted to leave, he would have to rely on his own abilities.
To deal with illusions, the Spiritual Talisman Master was naturally the best. But right now, Lu Feng couldn't reveal his identity as the Spiritual Talisman Master, so he could only rely on brute force.
Thinking about that, Lu Feng held onto Ruyi Devil Subduing Staff and observed his surroundings, and from time to time he would probe around.
Any illusions had their own weakness, so as long as they could find this weakness and break out, they would be able to destroy that illusion.
However, it was difficult for Spiritualist Cultivators to find their weakness because they did not have a strong mental strength, so they were unable to accurately perceive this illusion.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
When the sounds of collision came out, Lu Feng was continuously being pushed back by the powerful force.
There was a way to crack the illusion, but if the method was wrong, then not only would he not be able to leave, he would even be able to harm himself.
"What should we do?"
Seeing himself being pushed back again and again by the illusions, Lu Feng's heart sank. If he did not have the patience, he probably would have had to use his spirit energy to resist.
Spiritual energy was also part of him, so why couldn't he use it?
However, Lu Feng was not stupid, for his own future, and also for his own safety, he had to give up this advantage and face it alone.
Just like this, time ticked by and Lu Feng was still trapped in the illusion.
While he was thinking about how to break this illusion, the disciples of the other sects started to surpass him one after another.
Four hours passed, and Lu Feng was still left with no way out. It was as if he had been trapped just like that.
Seeing this scene, Hua Long frowned slightly, because he did not believe that such an illusory realm could trap Lu Feng.
What was he hiding? Why didn't he bring out his true ability to solve this illusion?
The fact that the Deathly Gallery was able to appear in front of Lu Feng during the eighth stage showed that he was an exceptional genius, but his current performance did not resemble that of an exceptional genius.
Could it be that Lu Feng's potential had not been revealed, and that was why his current performance was so unsatisfactory?
"Oh right, since I can't find the weakness of this illusion, then why do I have to create my own weakness?" Just as Hua Long was curiously looking at Lu Feng's figure, the latter suddenly thought of something.
"Let's give it a try!"
Lu Feng muttered, and then, a golden palm print was fiercely thrown out by him.
Boom!
However, when a deafening explosion sounded out, the area that Lu Feng had attacked was completely unharmed.
"Soul Transformation Wild Palm!"
But right at this moment, Lu Feng's figure flashed, and in the next second, he rushed towards the place where he had just landed.
"Bam!"
A groan sounded out, and Lu Feng's entire person flew out.
"Indestructible Golden Hand!"
However, the moment Lu Feng was sent flying, he clenched his teeth and roared angrily, then smashed out another golden palm.
Boom!
Yet another deafening explosion rang, and Lu Feng realized that the flames in the Illusory Realm had actually dimmed for a moment.
Although it was just for a moment, it had indeed happened.
"There's a chance!"
Seeing this scene, Lu Feng was overjoyed. It seemed like his method was correct, using the Soul Transformation Wild Palm to create this illusion's weakness, and then using his powerful strength to continue the attack.
Once the illusion had a weak point, the chances of succeeding would be very large.
"Again!"
When Lu Feng landed on the ground steadily, he rushed out again in the next second.
"Soul Transformation Wild Palm!"
"Indestructible Golden Hand!"
Just like before, Lu Feng first used the Soul Transformation Wild Palm to absorb some of the energy from the Illusory Wall, and while the Illusory Wall was still lacking energy, he used the Soul Transformation Wild Palm to absorb the energy.
Not only would this not waste the Spiritual Energy in his body, it would also be a good way to apply the Soul Transformation Wild Palm to reality.
One must know that ever since Lu Feng learned the Soul Transformation Wild Palm, he had never used this move, and now that he had the chance, it would not hurt to practice it a little.
Just like this, time slowly passed. At this time, the people with strength had already passed the tenth trial. Of course, there were also those who had smoothly passed the eighth trial and had given up.
After all, he only needed to pass the eight trials to enter the next round of the arena battle.
"Break!"
After going through dozens of tries, Lu Feng seemed to have gained a deeper understanding of the Soul Transformation Wild Palm, so he absorbed more and more energy every time.
"Bam!"
When Lu Feng unleashed his Indestructible Golden Hand once again, the deafening sound did not appear again. Instead, it sounded like a collision sound.
"Crack!"
After that, a shattering sound could be heard.
Hearing the sound of something shattering, Lu Feng noticed that the flames around him started to burn, and even cracks started to appear around him.
"It's out!"
When the scene in front of his eyes blurred, Lu Feng discovered that he had once again returned to the Deathly Gallery, and at this time, his feet had already stepped on the third stone tile.
"Alright!"
When Bi Ling saw that Lu Feng had successfully broken through the illusion without using any spiritual force, she was extremely happy.
However, this Deathly Gallery was very long, to the point that one couldn't even see the end of it, so now was not the time to be truly happy.
"Hu!"
After taking in a deep breath, Lu Feng took another step forward. Because of the lesson from before, his legs seemed to be hesitating this time.
However, in the end, he landed on the fourth brick.
This stone brick did not cave down, which made Lu Feng feel relieved.
Just as Lu Feng was about to step forward, the Niwan Palace in his mind suddenly trembled. It was a dangerous information.
Without much thought, Lu Feng immediately retracted his foot that was in front of the fourth piece.
"Bam!"
And just as Lu Feng retracted his leg, he saw that the stone he was stepping on had actually risen up at a lightning speed, and pierced through the long corridor.
"This …"
Seeing this scene, Lu Feng was shocked. If not for the Niwan Palace reminding him in time, he would have been injured just now.
Even if it wasn't a serious injury, with the movements just now, it would definitely be a serious injury.
"What the hell is this Deathly Gallery?!" Looking at the stone bricks that pierced the long corridor, Lu Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath.
However, there was no way back, so Lu Feng had to choose.
It was just that because of the previous scene, Lu Feng was even more hesitant to attack.
"Hu!"
When Lu Feng stood on the fourth rock, and the Niwan Palace did not send out the warning signal, Lu Feng finally heaved a sigh of relief.
But when Lu Feng saw the endless road ahead of the Deathly Gallery, his heart slightly sank.
After walking only four steps, he had encountered two dangers, and who knew how many more steps he would have to take, so who knew how many more dangers he would face later on, waiting for Lu Feng.
"Master Hua, isn't this competition unfair for Lu Feng? This Deathly Gallery is Lu Feng's eighth stage, what if he fails it, could it be that he will be eliminated and eliminated from the competition?!" Bi Ling looked at Lu Feng's back and asked.
"This …"
Hua Long muttered to himself. This was indeed a problem, and the reason why he stopped at the eighth stage was because it was absolutely impossible to encounter Deathly Gallery in these few stages.
Deathly Gallery would only be encountered by those with a certain level of talent. If one did not have a talent, then they would not be able to meet them even after clearing the eighteen stages.
But now, Lu Feng had actually managed to trigger a Deathly Gallery in the eighth round. According to the rules, if he was unable to pass, he could only be eliminated and be eliminated.
However, for Lu Feng to be able to trigger the Deathly Gallery, it proved that he was a very talented person.
"Sect Master Bi, how about this, let's first see Lu Feng's performance. If he performs well in the Deathly Gallery, we can consider making an exception and entering the next round!" Hua Long thought for a while and said.
If Lu Feng had passed the Deathly Gallery, then he had also passed the eighth trial.
However, if Lu Feng did not pass, Hua Long would have to discuss this with the other sect masters and sect leaders. After all, this matter could not be decided by him alone.
"Alright!"
Regarding Hua Long's answer, Bi Ling did not plan to say anything.
And it was precisely because of this that Bi Ling once again focused his gaze on Lu Feng, while the other sect masters and the others were somewhat looking at their own disciples, and some were also secretly observing Lu Feng's situation.
"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"
When Lu Feng stepped on the stone floor, the Niwan Palace in his mind started to tremble again, following that, gusts of wind started to sound out, and all he saw were arrows filled with cold intent flying towards him.
"Ding ding ding!"
Seeing the dense cluster of arrows flying towards him, Lu Feng felt his scalp tingling. With such a dense cluster of arrows, he did not even have the chance to dodge.
Without a choice, Lu Feng immediately rotated his Ruyi Devil Subduing Staff and blocked each and every sharp arrow.
Of course, due to the fact that the arrows were too dense, there were also some who had slipped through the net.