"So, that punch and your evasion of the Vermilion Bird Crossbow were all illusory Daos?"Shen Daokong asked.
"That's right." Yang Chen nodded.
"The first stage of this illusory Great Dao is illusory inanimate objects. Martial arts were also considered dead objects, so they could naturally be illusory."
"However, there is a prerequisite. The spiritual energy contained in this martial art cannot exceed my own strength by too much."
"Fortunately, you weakened it, Patriarch Dao Kong, so that King of Fiends has less than 10% of its strength left. At most, I'll only use up a little more of my power to illusionary its martial arts."
The second stage was the illusory self. This is also why I'm not afraid of the Vermilion Bird Crossbow."
After explaining why he was safe and sound, Yang Chen looked at the location of the battle.
Over there, the King of the Outworld Fiends floated in the air, trembling. He had already lost most of his strength.
