In the nine realms of the starry sky, no matter where you are, you can see a dazzling star falling and streaking across the sky.
The strongest fell, the stars fell, and the road wailed.
Countless powerful people felt the same way.
The ancestor dragon has fallen!
Whenever any of the most powerful beings in the starry sky, or those who control the three thousand great ways, dies, the heaven and earth will feel it, and the power of the great way will be dispersed throughout the heavens.
The Ancestral Dragon controls the great way of dragons and gathers the luck of all dragons in the world in one person.
The dragon clan was destroyed, the ancestor dragon died, and the dragon path was once again ownerless.
Everyone looked towards the direction of Dagan with complicated eyes.
It had only been seven days since Zulong entered the Great Desolation, and four of the most powerful men had entered the Great Desolation together.
The First Dragon has fallen, but can the others escape unscathed?
......
An unknown place.
A white-haired old man was walking in the center of a desert, when suddenly a bead on his wrist bracelet broke.
The old man stopped and looked at the broken bead with a deep gaze.
A ray of spiritual light emerged from the fragments of beads, floated in the void, and slowly formed a picture.
The huge Ancestral Dragon's true body no longer had any breath.
There were three figures surrounding Zulong's true body. Suddenly, a sword energy came from the void and the three people hurriedly responded.
The picture also stopped abruptly from this moment.
"well!"
The white-haired old man sighed and muttered to himself.
"The Ancestral Dragon has fallen, and the power of this era has weakened again. Is it still too late?"
"Gan Di, oh Gan Di, you are beyond my expectation. There are still 600 years left. Let me see how far you can go!"
"If you want to kill, then kill them to your heart's content. Then, all the pressure they need to bear will be placed on you, Da Gan!!"
After saying that, the white-haired old man continued to walk forward.
In front of him, he could vaguely see the end of the desert, a mountain illuminated by golden light, and a dilapidated temple on the top of the mountain, which seemed to overlook the entire world.
......
In the evil spirit world, in the Zhuxian sword formation.
At the moment Zulong died, the six most powerful men in the other three killing formations all felt it.
After all, it is the fourth step to immortality, so some subtle changes cannot escape their perception.
The six people stopped at the same time.
Then...a more intense collision broke out instantly.
Now that Zulong is dead, the evil spirits will surely make a concerted effort to defeat the other side.
The three wanderers wanted to take down the other side, firstly to avenge Zulong, and secondly to take down the opponent as soon as possible to protect themselves.
The longer it drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for them.
Both sides have this idea now.
The second change was the Western Immortal Killing Formation.
Commander Hardy was extremely skilled in swordsmanship, and every time he struck out, he could cut the Nightmare King's body into several pieces.
But it did no harm to the Nightmare King.
The Nightmare King was able to condense his body again in an instant.
For seven whole days, Commander Hardy did not find a way to restrain the Nightmare King.
He had no choice but to continue swinging his sword while searching for the Nightmare King's vital point.
The Nightmare King's tactics were different. Starting from the second day, he changed his strategy.
He is the king of nightmares, and he must become the other party's nightmare.
On the first day, he didn't know the other party's specific strength and didn't dare to enter the dream rashly.
After a day of fighting, he had already figured out the opponent's strength, which was on par with his own.
However, the opponent's swordsmanship was not like the Starry Sky Technique, which attracted the attention of the Nightmare King.
But now is obviously not the time to find out about this.
The road to becoming an immortal will be opened, and all kinds of monsters and demons may appear in the world.
It could be an antique from some ancient time, or it could be someone from the Eight Forbidden Lands.
None of this prevents the other party from being your enemy now.
The only thing the Nightmare King can do is kill his enemies and save himself.
Six days into the dream, his body in the real world had been chopped off tens of thousands of times, but that was only an illusory body, and even if it was chopped off again and again, it would not damage his cultivation in the slightest.
He is now an invisible body. Without special means, it is impossible to see through his appearance or find himself.
In the dream, he is the nightmare.
Don’t think that you won’t dream if you don’t sleep. The Nightmare Clan can visit your dream at any time if they want.
This is an innate talent and has nothing to do with one's realm of cultivation.
Of course, generally speaking, no member of the Nightmare Clan would enter the dream of a powerful person who is far superior to themselves, as that would be seeking death.
Maybe you will be discovered the moment you enter the dream and die under the other party's tyrannical will.
Or you may be accidentally killed by the other party's thoughts.
This time is different.
The Nightmare King has full confidence in himself.
In the entire starry sky, except for a limited number of three or five people, he was confident that he could enter anyone's dream without being discovered.
Even if he handles it properly, he can be killed even if he reaches the fourth step of immortality.
The opponent's strength is similar to mine. Even if I can't kill him, I can at least cause serious injuries to him. As long as he is injured, I will be invincible.
A desolate world, this is the dream of Commander Hardy.
The Nightmare King was a little confused. This didn't seem to be the Nine Realms of the Starry Sky.
He became even more certain that this person was not from this era.
Otherwise, he would not be unfamiliar with the four steps to immortality in this era, and the magical powers and techniques he practiced would be so strange.
"Hmph, a man who is barely surviving wants to show off his power?" The Nightmare King sneered.
Then his figure moved away, and he was about to touch the center of the dream, where the other party's soul was.
To put it simply, a dream is a virtual world created by the other person's soul.
What he has to do is to directly attack the opponent's soul in this virtual world.
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