Fighting the Supreme Realm

The severe pain in his body came one after another. The giant hand that had lost its strongest strength, the feeling of weakness came to his heart for the first time. All of this was thanks to the boy from the Three-Star Fighting Emperor. Dream Breaker raised his head, his fire-breathing eyes staring in the direction of Xiao Yan, wishing he could eat his flesh alive to satisfy the hatred in his heart.

After a while, the Dream Breaker stood up, and the low spell resounded in the gloomy hall. The power of the soul rose from his body and quickly disappeared into the void. .

Suddenly, light shone in the area where Xiao Yan and others were, and tens of thousands of ghost soldiers emerged from the ground. They rushed towards them with their teeth and claws bared. In mid-air, a bloody sun hung in the sky, and the ghost generals were arrogant, spraying clouds and mist. Slowly approaching, the number was several times greater than before; in the middle of the sky, there was a ghost king wearing heavy armor of the underworld, with bloody eyes soaring to the sky, a hundred thousand feet tall, holding a bone battle axe, with many innocent souls on the battle axe, as if he was killing thousands of people. Thousands of souls condensed together, making people's seven souls and six souls tremble.

The ghost king strides forward, and he is several miles away with one step. The evil wind blows between the sky and the earth, like a ghost crying and a god howling. A random swing of the battle ax is like thousands of thunders splitting the sky and cracking the earth. The power is unparalleled. All the ghost soldiers around him are Trembling, he fell to the ground.

"Why are there more and more of these ghosts?" Ziying's face turned pale.

"Looking at this formation, it's hard to believe that it's an illusion." Feng Feng murmured, clenching his fists involuntarily.

"Dreambreaker seems to be angry." Xiao Yan's expression also became serious.

Xiao Yan once used the power of soul to detect it, but the pressure of the Ghost King was overwhelming, and the cold light shone on the armor, blooming with streaks of bloody brilliance, blocking the invasion of soul power, making it impossible to distinguish the true from the false.

When everyone learned about this situation, they were all shocked. Their newly ignited hopes were suddenly shattered. They felt uneasy and didn't know how to deal with this million-strong army...

In the dark hall, Dream Breaker's eyes became colder and colder. He raised his wooden staff high, and two dazzling bloody rays of light passed through the thick wall and disappeared into the Ghost King. A "clang" sound was heard, accompanied by an extremely cold sneer. The Ghost King raised his battle ax high, and the dead souls gathered and flowed continuously towards the blade of the battle ax. For a moment, the demonic aura soared into the sky, and the black mist billowed, making Xiao Yan and others The person's scalp felt numb, and emotions of fear and anxiety emerged in his heart.

"What should I do? The Ghost King seems to be close to mid-six-star strength. Is it true or false?" Nan Erming exclaimed.

"Moreover, this ghost king is a hundred thousand feet tall, and his battle ax is tens of thousands of feet long. He is covered by it for thousands of miles, and there is no way to dodge it." Xiao Zhan was also very worried.

Everyone was anxious and uneasy, but Xiao Yan fell into deep thought.

Now we know that the Dream Breaker is afraid of the Sky Fire, but it is difficult to tell whether the ghost king standing in front of him is real or fake. Even if it is fake, the effect of the Sky Fire is probably not obvious. The huge Ghost King with six-star strength is not the short Dream Breaker. In comparison, even if there is no resistance, the sky fire will burn for a long time, and the Ghost King's attack is ready and has earth-shaking power. The sky fire cannot destroy it before it attacks. What should we do?

An icy and gloomy sneer sounded, which seemed to penetrate into people's bones. The Ghost King's battle ax struck, black light burst out, demonic flames surged into the sky, and the huge battle ax struck Xiao Yan and others with unparalleled sharpness. As soon as the battle ax was swung, countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals nearby were turned into powder, and all the vitality was integrated into the battle ax. The power of the battle ax greatly increased, covering the heaven and earth, sweeping the world.

The crisis is coming, the shadow of death hangs over everyone, and despair spreads in everyone's hearts.

The more dangerous it is, the calmer Xiao Yan becomes. His mind was spinning. There were currently two possibilities. One was to assume that the Ghost King was real, and he could only hope that Xiao Zhan and others could block this shocking blow. The other was to assume that the Ghost King was summoned by the Dream Breaker and was just an illusion. body, then after this attack is successful, the Dream Breaker must have its purpose, and there is a high chance that it will appear. If this is the case, you can take a gamble. Xiao Yan's eyes showed determination and he made a decision.

Le Shaolong and others glanced at Xiao Yan. It is their duty to protect Xiao Yan. Now even if they are asked to retreat, they will not retreat. Since there is no way to retreat, they will face the difficulties. Everyone takes a step forward, their fighting spirit rises, and with determination, they blast out an endless storm.

The wind and clouds surged, and the endless fighting energy blasted the space in front of them into a turbulent space, and the raging power filled the sky.

The battle ax has arrived, and the whistling wind of hunting collided with the energy of Le Shaolong and others. In the rolling air flow, Le Shaolong and others held on to an extremely slim hope and guarded Xiao Yan tightly. In front of him, he never left, but Xiao Yan didn't pay attention to what was happening in front of him at all. His handprints were changing rapidly, and the sweat on his forehead seeped out little by little.

The battle ax struck like a mountain collapsing. What shocked Xiao Yan and the others was that the battle ax passed through the storm of fighting spirit without any hindrance. It struck like an illusion and was about to hit Xiao Yan and the others.

Everyone felt helpless and despaired, but at this time, an even more shocking scene appeared.

When the battle ax passed by, time seemed to be completely frozen. The wind was still and the clouds were calm. Even the raging storm of fighting spirit stopped completely. A fallen leaf stood still in mid-air not far away, only half a foot high from the ground.

Complete control of time and space, all of this is too unreal and almost impossible. It seems that only entering a dream can explain it all.

At this time, Xiao Yan and others came to their senses, only to find themselves in a dark wilderness. In the darkness, some people were crying softly, and some were shivering. Everyone was in different places, but they were conscious. The horrific scene of broken arms and legs was like a nightmare, and like a ghost, always lingering in this seemingly invisible place. Go to the edge of the space; in the wilderness, there are miserable blood flowers blooming everywhere, and the unwilling despair among teammates is the only theme of this space. The space is so dark that Xiao Yan and others can't tell whether this is the underworld or a dream. .....

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