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Just a moment ago they were so confident of victory, how did things change so drastically now!

From the Nightmare Lord's arrogant laughter, it was clear that he had achieved a partial victory.

"Is that so?" Zhang Taixuan laughed, a very bright laugh. "Sever my Great Luo essence? You have attained the Primordial Chaos realm, yet you do not know what Primordial Chaos is? I am already a Primordial Golden Immortal. What use is it for you to sever my Great Luo essence?"

For a Great Immortal, concepts such as the formation of a cycle in spacetime and leaping out of the river of spacetime are extremely important.

However, the Hunyuan Golden Immortal and the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal have clearly taken a few more steps forward on this basis.

Those concepts that were once important have become insignificant.

This is also the fundamental reason why Quasi-Saints and Saints can crush Grand Luo Golden Immortals.

Without him!

The concepts of Quasi-Saints and Saints being able to easily sever the spacetime river of Great Luo Golden Immortals greatly weaken their immortality.

The Great Luo Golden Immortals do not understand the concepts of Quasi-Saints and Saints, let alone how to defeat enemies.

"You're just making a fuss!" the Lord of Nightmares sneered. "Isn't the essence of Hunyuan stronger than a Da Luo, stronger than a Quasi-Saint? Tai Xuan Dao Ancestor, you call yourself a Dao Ancestor, do you think you can intimidate me with empty words?"

"The Great Luo is an immortal above immortals, and the Primordial Chaos is even higher than the Great Luo. Without understanding the true mysteries of the Primordial Chaos, calling oneself a Dao Ancestor is futile!" Zhang Taixuan sneered. "The result is in!"

"what!"

A sharp whistle rang out, and the next moment, the Nightmare Lord, who had been traveling back in time, returned to the Chaos.

However, compared to their aggressive departure, they returned in a sorry state.

Chapter 845 A Saint's Fallen Blade Seizes the Primordial Dao Fruit (3/5, Please Subscribe)

At this moment, the avatar of the Lord of Nightmares was illusory, unable to even maintain its human form, resembling a lonely ghost.

"How can it be!"

"Your concept of time and space has been severed, so why is your past still so powerful?"

The Lord of Nightmares looked grim.

He had encountered powerful quasi-saints before, and this move was enough to quickly suppress them.

Unexpectedly, this time, things went wrong.

This makes absolutely no sense.

Once the concept of spacetime is severed, any existence that has existed in the past is extremely fragile.

Why is the Tai Xuan Dao Ancestor before us so special?

Zhang Taixuan laughed and said, "I've already attained the Primordial Golden Immortal realm. It's just a matter of the spacetime concept of the Great Luo Immortal. You can kill me as many times as you want."

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

He has already attained the perfect state of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, so how could he not know the mysteries of Hunyuan?

Isn't it just that you have a higher level of understanding and greater strength?

Could there be some mystery about the name "Hun Yuan 27" that he doesn't know about?

He is not some newly attained Hunyuan level being.

Having stayed in this realm long enough, there's no reason why he wouldn't understand its mysteries.

"You're just trying to scare us!"

Within the misty figure of the Lord of Nightmares, his gaze, sharp as lightning, fixed on Zhang Taixuan.

Touma Kazusa's eyes lit up: "Dao-jun is alright!"

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Yunxiao: "As expected, Daojun is not so easily harmed."

Biyou: "My husband is indeed very strong."

Su Xiaoxiao: "I see that now. I just want to know the reason!"

Ye Hei: "I'd like to know too."

Han Paopao: "After Daojun finishes fighting, he might say something. Everyone, just wait patiently."

Su Xiaoxiao: "Hurry, hurry, hurry! Suppress that Nightmare Lord quickly! I can't wait to know the answer!"

Umaru: "Lord of Nightmares: 6!"

Faced with the Lord of Nightmares' disbelief, Zhang Taixuan did not say much.

He has already given the answer, but there is no need to explain further.

After all, the other party is still an enemy. If we were to explain the mysteries of Hunyuan to him, wouldn't that be aiding the enemy?

“Yes, I was just being deliberately mysterious!” Zhang Taixuan chuckled. “You’ve used up all your tricks, now it’s my turn.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the illusory avatar transformed into a beam of light and struck the Lord of Nightmares.

"you!"

The Lord of Nightmares really wanted to curse.

He ambushed Zhang Taixuan once, but unexpectedly, Zhang Taixuan retaliated in kind.

It actually transformed into an incarnation from the past and ambushed him.

"I am the Primordial Great Luo, immortal and indestructible!"

However, he was not intimidated.

It's just a cut; it only results in the loss of some of our essence.

For someone of his level, it was not a big deal.

He once conducted an experiment, and the immortality of the Hunyuan Daluo realm was even stronger than that of the Daluo realm.

Although he didn't know the reason, he could only attribute it to a higher level of understanding.

The principle is not important, as long as the result is satisfactory.

At least when facing Zhang Taixuan, he was confident he could retreat.

When he becomes complacent, that will be the time for him to leave.

Time stood still, and the blade flashed.

"No!"

At this moment, the Lord of Nightmares was horrified to discover that his cultivation level was rapidly declining.

This strike was like severing a mortal's major artery; it could have been fatal.

He had no idea why a seemingly ordinary strike had affected his cultivation level, causing his power to plummet rapidly.

This isn't some kind of supernatural power!

Besides—in all the heavens and myriad realms, is there any supernatural power that can kill a saint?

In an instant, the Nightmare Lord's realm plummeted to the twelfth level of the Primordial Grand Luo... and then to the first level of the Primordial Grand Luo Golden Immortal...

Next comes the Thirty-Sixth Heaven of Quasi-Saints!

In just over ten breaths, the original Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal was directly reduced to a Daluo Golden Immortal.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? Isn't the Tai Xuan Dao Ancestor's strongest skill in swordsmanship?!"

The Nightmare Lord could no longer maintain its misty form, revealing its true form: a dreamlike giant dragon with eyes like the world itself, radiating a dreamlike brilliance, gazing at Zhang Taixuan.

"This strike actually severed my Primordial Dao Fruit. Impossible, how could such a divine power exist in the world?"

The key point is that this supernatural power doesn't seem to have any real power.

"This is not a supernatural power! It's just that based on my understanding of Hunyuan, I dismantled your Hunyuan Dao Fruit."

"It seems my understanding of Hunyuan is not bad. Let's call this move the Fallen Saint's Strike."

The Lord of Nightmares roared, "I am not reconciled! I am clearly at the peak of the Primordial Chaos realm, how could I not know the mysteries of the Primordial Chaos realm!"

"So what if I'm unwilling?" Zhang Taixuan chuckled, reaching out to grab at the chaos. Instantly, the blade light landed in Zhang Taixuan's hand, a mysterious aura rose, and a Dao Fruit formed from the convergence of the laws of the heavens appeared.

The Dao Fruit has no physical form, nor does it necessarily have to take on any particular state.

The reason they have forms is simply due to the cultivator's own thoughts.

The Dao Fruit before them was the Primordial Dao Fruit that Zhang Taixuan had severed from the Lord of Nightmares. It was the result of the Lord of Nightmares' years of plundering the myriad realms.

As for his so-called magical power and origin, Zhang Taixuan didn't care at all.

Compared to the Dao Fruit condensed from the laws of the heavens, those things are nothing.

The remaining so-called Nightmare Space is even less important.

"The Dao Fruit, that is my Dao Fruit!"

The Lord of Nightmares rushed forward like a madman, only to find that no matter what kind of supernatural powers or techniques he used, 227 could not get close to Zhang Taixuan.

The distance between him and Zhang Taixuan seemed to suddenly become infinitely far.