"I am Lord Nightmare, how could I allow you to insult me like this!" But the black shadow turned around and instantly condensed into a liquid monster with a body like petroleum. It could freely expand, contract, and transform at will. Doppelgänger.
"The Night Dire family are spiritual creatures and are extremely difficult to kill." the Goddess of Light reminded them.
"It doesn't matter." He saw Zhan Yue flying towards the black figure at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. The light in his hand condensed into a sword, and the sword pierced the black figure's chest. The black shadow split into five parts, emitting black light from different directions.
The wings on the back easily blocked the light, but were also dyed with a layer of black. The black continued to spread, seeming to swallow Zhan Yue up.
"Hmph!" Zhan Yue snorted, and his body burst into light again, and the blackness melted like snow under the light. Five chains of light sprang out from Zhan Yue's body, directly binding all five black shadows, and then the chains pulled the black shadows towards Zhan Yue.
Zhan Yue's glowing fist struck the black shadow.
"One, two, three, four...five!" Five punches were fired, and all five clones exploded. Finally they came together again, and the black shadow was a whole circle smaller than before.
"It seems like you won't get hurt, right? It's just that the symptoms of injury are different from those of humans." Zhan Yue looked at the smaller black shadow and sneered.
"What a terrifying fighting talent. I haven't given him any skills yet, yet he can easily handle this Night Dire Lord just by relying on his fighting instincts." The Goddess of Tongming praised him.
"You...who are you? Why are people like you born among the human race? Didn't they say that the goddess of transparency is dead?" The Nightmare King was very frightened and slammed into the wall of light, trying to escape. .
"Senior Goddess, will it affect the situation in the real world if I kill it now?" Zhan Yue asked.
"Based on my understanding of the Night Dire clan, even if it dies, the Lord's breath will take a long time to dissipate. Those Night Dires dare not come in." The Tongming Goddess explained. "But I'm curious, it's sealed here. It's not unknown to the other Night Dire clan, why the other princes don't try to rescue it. After all, my seal is not impeccable. They can naturally be broken by the combined efforts of their internal and external forces."
Zhan Yue flashed his figure again, suddenly appeared in front of the black shadow, and once again held it with one hand. The powerful Nightmare King is like a chicken in front of Zhan Yue at this moment. It regrets invading Zhan Yue's dream very much at this moment. This is an out-and-out conspiracy. There is no way Zhan Yue can eliminate it in the real world.
"Don't you, the Night Dire clan, claim that your unity is far more reliable than that of humans? Why don't the other great kings come to save you?" Zhan Yue asked forcefully.
The black shadow was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "You think I will tell you? It is impossible for me to betray the Night Dire clan and the Corpse Emperor! Since you are not going to let me go, then let's die together! The Blood Night Withers song!"
But the original black shadow turned into blood red, and it wanted to curse Zhan Yue at the cost of its own life.
"Be careful, it wants to die with you, kill it before it completes the curse!" the goddess of transparency reminded. The Withering Song of Blood Night is an extremely powerful curse that can only be used by monarch-level beings in the Night Dire clan. It will cost everyone who hears the "Song" their own lives, causing them to go crazy and eventually commit suicide. But preparing "Blood Night Wither Song" took a long time.
"Then you die." The light in Zhan Yue's hand burst out, emitting a light that was more dazzling than the sun. The light instantly swallowed up the blood shadow, and the whole blood shadow melted like ice. Now Zhan Yue can summon most of the power of the goddess in dreams.
"Ahhhhhh! I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in, the sentence of thousands of years is obviously only a hundred years left, I'm not willing to give in!" The mysterious Nightmare King completely disappeared from the world in unwillingness.
After it died, a purple, heart-like fruit floated in front of Zhan Yue.
"What is this?" Zhan Yue looked at the fruit curiously.
"Ghost Fruit? How come there is Ghost Fruit in its body? This fruit has only been digested a little bit. Is it that its physique is not worthy of enjoying this fruit?" the Tongming Goddess asked curiously.
"Ghost fruit? Can it exist in my dream world?" Zhan Yue was even more curious, how could fruit exist in this non-physical world.
"Ghost fruit is not an entity originally. It is a soul fruit that exists in the ghost world. It cannot be picked by humans, but it is a great tonic for the Night Dire clan. Generally, only the kings of the Night Dire clan are qualified to eat it. This fruit can greatly improve the spirit. Although I don’t know how it came to be in the body of this Nightmare Lord, it is an advantage for you after all. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for humans to obtain it." The goddess explained.
"In other words, this fruit is good for me?" Zhan Yue said with a smile. At this moment, his eyes returned to their original look, with excitement on his face.
"It is not so easy to digest, but this prince was sealed here by me more than 3,000 years ago, and he should have digested this fruit long ago. Why didn't it refine it after eating it?" The goddess was puzzled.
"Whatever, it's an advantage for me anyway. If it's not easy to digest, just digest it slowly." Zhan Yue laughed.
"By the way, what should we do with the cold poison in that little girl's body? She is a Contractor of Light." Zhan Yue suddenly thought of this and didn't ask when he would wait for more.
"Although the Sun Crown can cure her cold poison, both you and I need the Sun Crown at the moment and it is impossible to give it to her. It is a blessing for mankind to have a Contractor of Light. I have a god-level skill here. If you teach it to that girl, she will be able to suppress the cold poison after practicing it." The Goddess of Tongming said, she instinctively had a favorable impression of this descendant of the Contractor of Light.
"God...god-level skills? I don't have any skills yet! Although I am also optimistic about this girl, it is too cheap to give her a god-level skill so easily." Zhan Yue said speechlessly, and he didn't know any other skills. No.
"It's not that I don't teach you the skills. It's just that I don't know what kind of contractor you are. The skills I practice may not be suitable for you. You can't practice the skills randomly, otherwise you will get twice the result with half the effort. Don't worry, I will try my best to help you find it. A technique suitable for your practice." The Tongming Goddess explained.
"Forget it, even if I bought a stock, this girl's strength and status will definitely be extremely high in the coming year. I hope she will not forget today's kindness." A stream of information flowed into Zhan Yue's mind.
""The Great Sun Movement Technique"? What a powerful technique. It is indeed suitable for people with light contract. Unfortunately, I am not a person with light contract after all. I can only borrow your power." Zhan Yue looked regretful. There is a top-notch technique. But I couldn’t practice before.
Soon after, Zhan Yue woke up and the sky started to get bright.
The girl stayed up all night, guarding Zhan Yue like this, frightened, but fortunately, nothing happened all night.
"Why are you smiling?" Zhan Yue looked at the girl's smile, which was as beautiful as the morning glow.
"What did you dream about last night? Sometimes you cry, sometimes you get angry, and sometimes you giggle." The saint asked doubtfully.
"That was... an incredible dream." Zhan Yue suddenly asked with a serious face: "Silly girl, I found a master for you in the dream. Are you willing to become her master?"
The Saint was stunned when she heard this, then smiled and said: "My grandfather has taught me since I was a child. I don't need a master. After all, there are no Contractors of Light in the world anymore."
"How could I lie to you? This person is indeed the most suitable person in the world to be your master. I have something I want to give you, but only if you become your master?" Zhan Yue asked again. The so-called Tao should not be taught lightly. How could the saint in front of me obtain god-level skills so easily? If she worships the goddess as her teacher, she will be considered one of her own. It's a pity that Zhan Yue cannot reveal the identity of the goddess at present.
