Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City
Chapter 367 - 366: Doubts

Chapter 367: Chapter 366: Doubts

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This realm, with the powerful energy Lin Hao just released, started to melt away like an ice cream cone.

"Another illusion!"

"Was everything just now an illusion? That giant steel ship, was it also an illusion?"

The natives of Death Island such as Lan Xinxin had obviously never seen a steel behemoth before, let alone one bigger than an aircraft carrier. At this moment, they all watched Lin Hao with their mouths agape in astonishment.

Although those wondrous steel ships were bizarre, Lin Hao’s punch just now possessed a power so formidable that it instilled fear in their hearts. Moreover, the power of that single punch tore through the illusion, an effect more potent than the ores found on Death Island.

Impressive, too impressive.

What realm has Lin Hao’s cultivation reached?

"Boom!"

A loud explosion resounded from the distant horizons, as the force from Lin Hao’s punch flew far away and collided with another unknown force.

The earth shook, and the sun and moon lost their light.

Even from an indeterminate distance, everyone could feel the horror of the collision of those forces.

"Two powerful energies colliding. My God, I’ve never imagined there could be such mighty forces in the world!"

"It’s like a comet hitting Earth!"

"That entity creating the illusions, it should be vanquished by my lord’s punch, right?"

The crowd whispered among themselves, their eyes filled with increasing bewilderment when they looked at Lin Hao.

Can a person be so powerful?

That entity that created the illusions must have been killed by that space-tearing punch just now.

"No, it’s not an illusion, this is definitely not an illusion!"

Just as everyone was gazing at Lin Hao with admiration, an agonizing wail came from ahead of the Ancient Ship.

Louis Diobus was now slumped on a small wooden boat, staring dumbfounded at the smears of human-shaped bloodstains on the boat, his expression one of panic, as if driven mad by fear.

Not an illusion?

It was only then that the crowd remembered.

There were indeed deaths on the wooden boat just now.

Five nouveau riche second-generation kids failed to dodge the enormous steel ship and were hit head-on.

The wooden boat was fine, but the people were gone.

Illusions can’t kill people.

But those five second-generation kids were truly dead, having perished right before everyone’s eyes.

If it’s not an illusion, then what is it?

Everyone was confused, but Lin Hao remained aloof as ever, reaching out toward the small wooden boat.

As if a dragon’s roar sounded in the void, the remaining second-generation kids seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand and flew from the small wooden boat onto the Ancient Ship.

"It’s ghosts! It’s spirits!"

"It’s the Grim Reaper, the envoy of Hell, there’s no mistake, it must be."

The remaining second-generation kids spoke incoherently, their faces pale and their minds muddled.

"Lord, they..." Lan Tianhao frowned at these second-gen individuals, his expression somewhat unsightly.

"Let them go back to their cabins and rest. As I said, if they don’t die, they can follow me," Lin Hao waved his hand and turned again to look at the sea.

He could not explain the absurdity that happened on the wooden boat.

Illusions are but figments, visual images formed in the brain or full-fledged mistaken sensory experiences; they should not harm a person.

But...

"It’s aliens!"

Just when a few natives from Death Island were about to lead away the group of terrified second-generation kids, Louis Diobus suddenly broke free and blurted out the statement.

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Aliens?

What’s that?

The people of Death Island were cut off from the world and had little conception of aliens, but Lin Hao knew about them.

In every Plane, there are lifeforms, and even every grand universe harbors countless types of life.

But, on Earth, no aliens had ever come.

"It must be aliens! Definitely no mistake! It’s simply impossible for Earth to have a race like the Half Mermaids, and also, everything just now was absolutely the work of aliens! Do you know about the Bermuda Triangle? How about ghost ships? What we just saw was a ghost ship!"

Louis Diobus tried to calm himself down, took a deep breath, and continued: "Just now, that ship, it was the same one we were aboard before it sank into the ocean. And more so, I saw many people on that ship, those who should have been dead, and... and I also saw us..."

"Us?"

Lin Hao hadn’t seen what was on the massive ship yet, and now listening to Louis Diobus talk about it, he felt even more curious.

"Yes, those, those dead people, I... I finally saw them standing on the ship waving at me, smiling at me..." Louis Diobus’s heart grew more terrified as he spoke, the dreadful image of himself standing on the ship waving seemed to reappear before his eyes, making him shudder.

Seeing oneself, and to scare someone like Louis Diobus to this extent, it’s definitely no small matter.

But to say it was aliens... Lin Hao didn’t believe it.

"Really."

Seeing Lin Hao’s disbelief, Louis Diobus got a bit anxious: "You must have heard about the Bermuda Triangle. The official accounts always tried to cover it up, claiming it was just a rumor, but our major families know it’s true."

"The events in the Bermuda Sea Area are very likely the work of aliens, and just now, that massive ship, it was identical to the ghost ships of the Bermuda Triangle lore. And they died, they really died!"

"Alright, you go rest now."

Lin Hao didn’t let Louis Diobus continue.

Sometimes, the more is said, the less clear it becomes.

Like now.

Talking about Half Mermaids and aliens, obviously being in the Death Sea Domain but then talking about Bermuda.

However, that huge ship...

Lin Hao felt as if he grasped something in his mind, yet also grasped nothing.

Regardless, the priority was to deal with the Half Mermaids first, storm their lair, and then all that happened would be understood.

"Has the Illusion Realm completely faded? The one who released the illusions, did you kill him?"

After sending Louis Diobus into the cabin, Lan Tianhao finally found the opportunity to ask.

Lin Hao shook his head slightly, gazing forward.

At the moment, Lin Hao didn’t know whether the Illusion Realm still existed or not, but he was certain that his punch had indeed hit some kind of force, but he didn’t kill or perhaps even wound the adversary.

"Continue forward."

Lin Hao didn’t say much more and closed his eyes once again, facing forward.

After the melding of heaven and earth, the sea seemed to have returned to normal, its surrounding horizons murky and dark, yet the sea area still resembled a normal ocean.

"Look behind!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, having discovered something.

Everyone turned their heads to look, their faces turning pale with shock.

Two towering pillars, like the gates of heaven and earth, stood less than fifty meters behind the Ancient Ship!

"How can this be... could it be that since we’ve entered this sea area, we’ve essentially remained stationary the whole time?"

Lan Tianhao’s eyes widened, utterly disbelieving what he was seeing.

"But in the end, we have walked out of the illusion."

Lin Hao suddenly opened his eyes, staring straight ahead.

Ahead, on an island composed of skeletal remains, stood a palace, also made of bones.

Splendid and majestic, yet filled with a deathly stillness, it instilled an inexplicable dread.

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