The sound shocked the world!
Countless people felt chills in their hearts. Regardless of whether they were martial arts masters or not, they could all feel the malice in that voice that could not be washed away by all the water from all over the world.
Separated by an unknown distance, Chu Fan and Feng Mingtao both felt their hearts being pulled desperately by a big hand, almost suffocating.
Feng Mingtao glanced at Chu Fan with a stiff expression, unable to describe his mood at this time.
From Xuan Xing to King Quan's dream, it seemed that he was always with this kid when he encountered danger several times...
How many times has he done this?
The two looked at each other and ran towards King Quan Mountain in unison.
A collision caused the earth to shake, and the mountains and rivers collapsed. Although Wangquan Mountain was also shaking, there was no damage. Even a person knew where to run.
boom!
boom!
The air waves were emptied, and the void was like a rolling sea for a moment.
A few moments after the collision, the sword dragon shattered and turned into thousands of sword lights that scattered in all directions, falling like a meteor shower to the top of Wangquan Mountain, spinning around Yuan Tingguang and others.
Using multiple dreams to suppress part of the giant snake, they blocked here to prevent the snake's dreams from being unified.
This is An Qisheng's plan.
Because of this, they will take action at the right time.
The group of people looked into the void with heavy expressions. The rolling air waves naturally could not block their sight, and they could see clearly.
Among the faces shattered by the sword light in the shattered void, the countless faces faintly formed the face of a ferocious and terrifying giant snake:
"Illusion will never threaten reality."
Its sound is long, like chanting.
The moment he spoke, the scars on the faces had disappeared without a trace.
"What kind of sorcery is this?"
On the top of King Quan Mountain, Yuan Tingguang was shocked. This dreamland was no different from the Jiufu Realm, and there was no limit to their power.
With one strike together, mountains, rivers and the earth can be shattered, and stars can be chopped into powder.
This giant snake was unharmed.
Kakakka~
The void groaned, and a large area began to shatter, like thousands of ferocious beasts trying to escape.
"It's useless. All the power in the dream cannot harm the Nightmare Hydra clan. The only thing that can hurt him is his emotions..."
Yuan Tingguang and others were about to take action again when Lan Lingtong's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Um?!"
Yuan Tingguang and others were all shocked, but they were all veterans. They were shocked in their hearts, but their faces remained calm.
"Let him be one, and then the pain that affects every part of him will break out, and he will fall into confusion and despair..."
The blue spirit boy hid in the void and continued: "When the time comes, you take action, break him into pieces, and seal him again..."
Yuan Tingguang's eyes flashed, but he had no time to think about it.
Because in the next moment, the thousands of distorted faces in the broken void were roaring with endless pain,
Become one!
"ah!!!"
An indescribable scream echoed throughout the world.
In an instant, Chu Fan and Feng Mingtao, who had just run to the end of the mountain road and were about to step into the mountain gate, felt their eyes go dark and their hearts hurt.
There was no reaction, he was shocked to death on the spot!
...
Magic City, Astronomical Observatory.
"The sandstorms on Mars have subsided. If there is any abnormality, we will discover it as soon as possible."
Qinglong listened to the report expressionlessly, feeling a little restless.
As early as ten years ago, he was already the number one master under the gods. Ten years later, although he has not broken through that step, his mind has a very deep understanding of certain things.
Of course he also felt the fluctuations caused by the spreading dark clouds. Not only did he feel that many precision instruments had lost their function in the short period of time when the dark clouds spread.
Under the chaotic magnetic field, Yinglong fell into a 'crash' state for the first time since its development.
"Qinglong, we have sent people to find Baihu and others, but we can't contact them for the moment."
At this time, the tall and capable Qingniao walked into the hall, with a hint of sadness on his face: "What should we do now?"
Chu Fan reported what happened at the foot of Wangquan Mountain immediately, and the Special Affairs Bureau immediately launched an investigation. Unfortunately, the intruding dark cloud paralyzed Yinglong and greatly reduced their efficiency.
You must know that the magnetic field disorder affects not only 'Yinglong'. At this time, where the dark clouds are spreading, the network and mobile phone signals have been greatly interfered, and sometimes they are not working.
"The potential threat of the King Power Sword is too strong and must not fall into the hands of a terrorist organization like Truman..."
Qinglong slowly exhaled: "We must find out whether he has obtained the King Quan Sword."
King Quan’s dream is too big, and there are seven King Quan swords. The places of birth are far away from each other. Although there are many dreamers in the Special Affairs Bureau, it is impossible to cover everything.
He expected that Truman would cause trouble, but he did not expect that Truman would be so bold as to dare to take action in front of King Quan Mountain.
He is determined not to care about his own life or death. How dangerous is such a person?
If a superpower like the King Quan Sword that can threaten the world is mastered by such a person, it will not be a good thing for everyone.
"With such weather, no matter whether it is a plane or a ship, normal travel is impossible. Yinglong 'located' Truman in Italy, and it is impossible to get there in a short time."
Qingniao is very familiar with Qinglong, and vaguely guessed his thoughts, and said: "I think there is a high probability that Truman will not be able to get the King's Power Sword..."
"What is the high probability? Are you Yinglong or Poseidon? It's about the King Quan Sword. The answer can only be 100%!"
Qinglong asked a few questions.
Qingniao was a little speechless, but he still spoke: "In short, I think the biggest threat is the monster that appears in the 'Dream of Royal Power'..."
"There is no abnormal movement on Mars. It is impossible for him to cross 400 million kilometers to Xuanxing silently. Perhaps that monster was also selected as a dreamer?
But when the dreamer wakes up, he will only wake up in his own body..."
Qinglong glanced at the staff working with the instruments and then said: "There are people guarding this place 24 hours a day, so there won't be any mistakes."
"If the captain is like this, I will go to Rome."
Qingniao gave a military salute with a bang: "Captain Qinglong is responsible for all matters of the Special Affairs Bureau and cannot be tampered with. Qingniao promises to find out the situation!"
"..."
Qinglong paused and then replied: "Forget it, let's talk about it after tonight, there's no rush..."
He turned his back and looked out of the window, looking at the rolling dark clouds with a faint look in his eyes: "The dark clouds will eventually dissipate..."
...
"Huh~"
Italy, Rome, in a single-family villa somewhere in the suburbs, Truman suddenly turned over and sat up, his face pale, as if he was drowning, and he was breathing heavily.
His body was convulsing and twitching, and the reality of death was so extreme that his brain and body organs thought that his throat had been brutally cut.
"So, so true..."
After a long time, Truman regained his composure, and the paleness on his face slowly faded away.
His boxing skills have reached an extremely advanced level, and he can faintly sense the 'emotions' of many organs in his body. He can feel that if he is even three minutes late.
His organs will declare him 'brain dead'.
"The more powerful you are, the more dangerous you will be after death. If you are more powerful, sooner or later you will die in your dreams, and you will also die in reality..."
Truman opened his notebook and wrote down his findings: "The extreme strength of the body will cause the organs to rebel once they cannot sense the existence of the brain..."
The notebook is densely packed with records of many things, from the first time I dreamed until now, everything is detailed.
It's just that the reason why Truman recorded this was not because he was afraid of forgetting it, but because he wanted to write a "biography".
He is a small sect in Italy and needs to spread his glorious deeds. His ultimate goal is to make his 'biography' surpass the Bible.
Your birthday becomes the new 'Christmas'.
"It's a big loss, but it's worth it. It doesn't matter if some people lose their qualifications as dreamers after getting the King Quan Sword."
Finally, Truman wrote.
Then, his palm fell on the landline next to him. Three seconds later, a call came in, and the voice on the other end had a slight trembling: "Dear Pope, we, we are all dead..."
Truman interrupted his subordinate: "Where are the things?"
"thing....."
The hesitation of the person on the other end of the phone suddenly gave Truman a bad thought. He spoke again, his voice already deeper:
"Where's the stuff?!"
"No, I don't know, but, maybe it's us..."
Truman could no longer hear the next words, and the phone had been crushed by him.
Stab~
A bolt of lightning flashed across the window, thunder rolled in the distance, and dark clouds spread across the ocean.
"King Quan Sword..."
Truman stood expressionlessly in front of the window, feeling the oppression coming from the dark clouds, and seemed to vaguely see the royal sword hanging in the air.
After a long time, he slowly exhaled and thought deeply:
"Why can't I take it out? Why..."
...
Boom~
Thunder roared on the top of Yangming Mountain, and electric snakes pierced the night.
The sky was as low as if someone were face to face, making everyone feel depressed. Xue Zheng stood by the lake with a calm expression.
The dream of kingship is very different from the real world, and the biggest difference is the 'spirit of heaven and earth' that pervades the world.
In Wang Quan's dream, the essence of heaven and earth is far richer than that of Xuan Xing. The essence of heaven and earth exists in every plant, tree, mountain and stone.
Being in it, whether it is cultivating internal strength or infuriating energy, you can get twice the result with half the effort.
I don’t know when it started, but there seems to be a vague "essence" on Xuanxing. It's just too thin. It's not easy to supply the seeds of true energy. You can imagine how difficult it is to make progress in Xuanxing. .
At this time, he felt that as the wind and clouds gathered, the invisible Feng Shui aura between heaven and earth, or the changes in the magnetic field of the stars, the 'essence' on Yangming Mountain gradually became richer.
No, not just Yangmingshan, but the whole world!
Although it seems that it is still far from being comparable to the 'Dream of Royal Power' at this time, it is gradually approaching that point!
"Does this essence also come from the dream of kingship..."
Xue Zheng stretched out his hand and felt a little distracted as he felt the faint presence of the 'Essence of Heaven and Earth' in the humid air.
This kind of gas should not exist on Xuanxing originally.
It has been decades since he achieved the goal of seeing the gods, and he has been pursuing the path forward for decades. There are few things on Xuanxing that he is not familiar with, and he knows this 'Essence of Heaven and Earth' very well.
Originally, there was no such thing!
"Um?"
It took a long time, but it seemed like an instant later.
Under the thunderclouds that had been brewing for a long time but without any raindrops, in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, An Qisheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes like two heavenly swords piercing the sky.
For a moment, the sky and the earth seemed to light up for a moment.
At this moment, everyone on the top of Yangming Mountain changed their expressions.
The "Gate to Alienity" that has been hanging in the sky for more than half a year, and is as familiar as the moon every night, has disappeared without knowing when!
Also disappearing is the Royal Sword!
And the dark clouds that filled the sky for who knows how long.
"Steal my sword..."
With a gentle sigh, An Qisheng stood up slowly. Under the gaze of everyone, he climbed up the stairs in the air, as if he wanted to reach the sky:
"There's a price to pay!"
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