Slay the Asura?

Is there really such a good thing?

Xue Meng was tempted for a moment, but was also afraid that there might be some kind of pay-to-win trap involved.

But then Xue Meng thought again... I'm broke, what's there to be afraid of?!

Once Xue Meng accepts his poverty, he is invincible!

Over time, Xue Meng's influence from Xiaoyao gradually diminished, and he soon returned to human form.

He swung his sledgehammer, looked at Ye Bai, and asked curiously,

"Are you really going to cut him?"

"right."

Ye Bai nodded and explained.

"I'm not telling you to just chop around randomly. You've learned the sword technique 'Not knowing you're a guest in a dream,' haven't you?"

Based on Ye Bai's understanding of his second brother,

He would teach Xue Meng every sword technique he mastered.

In some ways, Xue Meng is truly ferocious.

Wuhen comprehended over 100,000 sword techniques in his lifetime, and Xue Meng learned over 30,000 of them. This achievement alone is unparalleled in the world.

If we disregard Xue Jiu, Wuhen, Lan Zhexian, and Ye Bai, Xue Meng is undoubtedly the number one swordsman in the world.

Xue Meng nodded.

"I've studied it."

He then asked, somewhat puzzled and curious.

"This sword is actually pretty useless, unless..."

To be precise, this sword technique has no effect other than causing the enemy to experience dreamlike hallucinations at certain times.

Only by combining it with [Dreams Come True] to form a talent fusion skill can you achieve unexpected results.

"hiss--"

Xue Meng gasped, a hint of pity creeping into his eyes as he looked at Ye Bai.

"You haven't met my uncle yet, have you?"

If that's the case... I really want to laugh!!!

Hahaha, Shura, you've finally met your match!

Xue Meng kept a straight face, trying his best not to laugh out loud.

Ye Bai, trapped in the sword prison, rolled his eyes. He couldn't take advantage of Da Mengzi right now.

"Just cut when I tell you to, stop talking nonsense."

"Hurry up, the sooner I get out, the sooner I can get out!"

Ye Bai looked at the sword prisons around him with an unfriendly expression and his eyes were filled with uncertainty.

Ye Bai sat there for several days, and his mock exam scores were all below 10 points.

This sword prison is simply beyond his current ability to break!

Most importantly, Ye Bai sensed that something was wrong!

It should be noted that there are over 100,000 sword energies emanating from Wuhen here.

If Ye Bai can truly break through this sword prison, his combat power will be comparable to that of a supreme expert at his peak!

Even if Second Brother is testing Ye Bai, there should be a limit!

The difficulty of the task at hand is clearly beyond Ye Bai's capabilities.

Something must be wrong.

But Second Brother has always been aloof and strong-willed. Even if His arrangements had gone wrong, he would never admit it.

Ye Bai could only rely on himself to find a way to break the deadlock.

As the weakest among the strongest, Ye Bai naturally thought of something he was good at: exploiting bugs!

He needs to enter the dream again and see the child from before.

That child broke through the sword prison much faster than Ye Bai.

In this way, Ye Bai only needs to copy the answer to successfully break the deadlock!

[As expected of you, Shura! You never do anything to be self-reliant, but you're adept at every kind of opportunistic trick.]

Ye Bai ignored the disdainful comments and focused on looking ahead.

To break this deadlock, Ye Bai needs external help.

This external force was Xue Meng.

The sword strike, "Unaware of being a guest in a dream," is no longer effective.

Lan Zhexian is most likely unwilling to lend a hand.

As the final battle between Xiaoyao and the supreme demon god draws closer, Lan Zhexian must maintain her own condition and cherish her sword like gold.

After looking around, the only human race that's suitable to be used as a slave is Xue Meng, who is an all-around capable slave.

Ye Bai then asked Bai Ju to bring Xue Meng over.

"Then I'll really chop it up!"

With Ye Bai's repeated affirmation, Xue Meng took a deep breath, held his breath, and chains of laws appeared all over his body.

He slammed the hammer forward, and following the path planned by Ye Bai, an incomparably surging blood energy rushed forward, rampaging and crashing through the sword prison without restraint.

boom--

Inside the sword prison, Ye Bai was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into the prison wall.

To deliver the sword strike that evokes the dream of someone unaware of their own existence, Xue Meng must exert his full strength.

If Xue Meng were to go all out, he would have to use his talent.

Ye Bai, who was hit by this attack, was forced to use the Heaven-Swallowing Technique on the spot.

"grass!"

Before Ye Bai could utter a curse, everything went black and he fainted.

Xue Meng didn't know whether Shura's entry into the dream was due to the dreamer being unaware of his own existence, or whether he physically entered the dream.

The next moment, something that shocked Xue Meng to no end happened!

Countless streams of demonic energy surged from the Supreme Abyss and seeped into the Sword Prison!

The traceless sword energy, while annihilating these demonic energies, slowly merged into one!

They had been living together for over thirty years. Although the Supreme Demon God was in a deep sleep, he hadn't done nothing.

Clearly, these sword energies were not as effective against the supreme demon god as expected.

After these sword energies merged with the demonic energy, they made no further moves.

On the contrary, the Asura in the sword prison lay peacefully amidst the demonic energy.

hiss--

Although Xue Meng couldn't understand it, he was greatly shocked!

"Shura... what are you doing?!"

Xue Meng quickly realized another possibility.

"Holy crap, does Shura not even know what he's doing?!"

Xue Meng felt that things might have gotten a bit out of hand.

The strongest human in the present day is Xiaoyao, whose whereabouts are unpredictable.

The strongest seed of the human race in the present era, Shura, is mired in a quagmire.

How did the previously favorable situation suddenly turn into a disaster?

Xue Meng started to panic.

He was considering whether he should just go all out and dismantle the sword prison.

"What's the panic?"

A white-clad swordsman appeared beside Xue Meng.

Looking at the demonic prison before him, the swordsman sneered.

"And what about your father?"