Just then.

Wang Ye charged forward, brandishing his Flaming Hammer, and smashed it down toward Ye Liangchen's forehead.

Ye Liangchen used his last bit of strength to activate his Nascent Soul and self-destruct.

He felt as if his head exploded before his nascent soul had fully exploded.

It was completely smashed by Wang Ye's Heavenly Fire Hammer.

Like the Big Bang, it vanished completely into nothingness, and nothing existed anymore.

After Wang Ye smashed Ye Liangchen's head, he realized that Ye Liangchen was actually activating his Nascent Soul self-destruction.

So Wang Ye quickly waved his hand, and a true dragon grabbed Ye Liangchen and flew up to the heavens.

At the same time, Wang Ye quickly conjured more than ten protective barriers above his head and said to everyone below:

"Quickly set up a barrier. Ye Liangchen is about to self-destruct his nascent soul. Once it explodes, the entire mountain range below will be destroyed, and we will all suffer. Quickly mobilize all your power and activate the barrier defense."

As soon as Wang Ye said this, everyone below panicked and was terrified. Almost immediately, they unleashed their most powerful true essence upwards.

In a short time, Wang Ye set up more than ten barriers, which were reinforced time and time again.

At that very moment, the dragon of true essence that Wang Ye unleashed with a single palm strike, carrying Ye Liangchen, broke through the protective array of Qingyun Pavilion and flew into the air at a great height.

Rumble rumble rumble!

A deafening roar that shattered the heavens resounded.

The entire world was engulfed by terrifying energy.

Even though Wang Ye and the others had set up more than ten barriers above their heads, they were still cracked by the force in an instant, and in the end, they showed signs of breaking before they could even last five seconds.

Wang Ye then used one element of heavy water to form an even more terrifying and incredibly hard defensive layer.

After the barrier shattered, the terrifying power directly impacted the defensive layer of the One Element Heavy Water.

At this moment, everyone in Qingyun Pavilion who had been protected by Wang Ye expressed their heartfelt gratitude to him.

If it weren't for Wang Ye's powerful protection, they would have been blasted into dust by now.

The power unleashed after the opponent's Nascent Soul self-destructed was simply terrifying.

However, even when Wang Ye used the exceptionally powerful One Yuan Heavy Water for defense, the force still caused cracks to appear in the ice layer of the One Yuan Heavy Water.

Wang Ye could sense that the power released by the opponent's Nascent Soul self-destruction would last for a long time.

However, his own defensive layer of One Element Heavy Water is probably not enough to stop it.

Without time to think, Wang Ye summoned another drop of Primal Heavy Water and redeployed an even thicker defensive fortress to defend against the terrifying power of the opponent's self-destruction.

As time passes by.

After Wang Ye set up seven layers of defense, he was exhausted and on the verge of fainting when he finally managed to withstand the terrifying force of the Nascent Soul's self-destruction.

At this moment, Wang Ye had no strength left. As a drop of water fell into Wang Ye's palm, his body fell downwards like a kite with a broken string.

At this moment, Tang Zimei, Zhou Shutong, Sikong Xiangwan, Ye Liuli, Xiao Wanqiu, Meiying, Bai Qianluo, Yu Ruoxi, and Ye Baihe rushed forward and surrounded Wang Ye.

They would not allow this man to suffer even the slightest harm.

However, Wang Ye had already fainted and was unconscious.

The nine Mystic Maidens, the eight beautiful elders of the Myriad Immortals Alliance, the entire Silver Armor Army, and many experts under Wang Ye's command all appeared at this moment, completely surrounding the Qingyun Pavilion.

The experts of Qingyun Pavilion were almost scared to death.

The Qingyun Pavilion Master, Langyazi, kowtowed repeatedly, pleading: "Don't punish him, he was wrong, he shouldn't have caused such big trouble for the Qingyun Pavilion..."

All of this was to no avail, as the Wanxian Alliance surrounded the entire Qingyun Pavilion.

The nine Mystic Maidens escorted Wang Ye, slowly flying towards the horizon...

In Wang Ye's mind, he found himself in an extremely pale place.

And here he saw his grandfather, Wang Zhihuan.

Grandpa was sitting in front of a chessboard, playing chess with a calm and composed expression.

Seeing Wang Ye approach, Grandpa immediately waved and said:

"Kid, do you remember the chess game your grandpa taught you before?"

Wang Ye nodded and said:

"Grandpa, of course I remember, what's wrong?"

Wang Zhihuan smiled faintly and said:

"Do you understand the principle between white and black pieces?"

Wang Ye nodded firmly and said:

"Of course I understand. As a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, how could I survive if I didn't even understand this?"

Wang Zhihuan burst into laughter on the spot and said:

"Well, kid, do you even know you're dead?"

Wang Ye burst out laughing.

"Grandpa, what are you joking about? How could I, Wang Ye, possibly die? I have the protection of Yuan Heavy Water, the indestructible body of Vajra, and the pure Yang True Fire."

"I have plenty of protective things around me. I was just using all my strength to withstand the impact of that 'diao mao's' self-destruction of his nascent soul, and I was a little dizzy, so I passed out. But how did you end up in my dream?"

Wang Zhihuan looked at Wang Ye with certainty and said:

"Indeed, you are a person with a very stable Dao heart. Even in a dream, you know your situation and everything that is happening. That's very good."

"The reason why Grandpa appeared in your dream is actually to tell you the true truth of this world. Do you still remember the world you traveled from? Do you still remember the system that has been following you all along?"

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