The Great Dream God

Princess Ziyang held the sword that exuded a chilling coldness, her eyes revealed determination and fierceness, and she stabbed at Zhang Tianlong with the force of thunder. There was only a sharp sound of "puff" that resounded through the sky, and the sword was like a flash of lightning, accurately piercing Zhang Tianlong's chest. In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and Zhang Tianlong's body was fixed in place by this powerful force, unable to move.

Zhang Tianlong's face was instantly filled with pain, but his eyes still shone with an unyielding light. He struggled hard, trying to get rid of the fatal restraints. Princess Ziyang keenly noticed that Zhang Tianlong's strength had increased amazingly without her noticing. She was secretly shocked and realized that it would be difficult to completely trap Zhang Tianlong with her own strength.

At this moment, Qingshan and Qingyun appeared like ghosts. In their hands, chains formed by mysterious energy shone, and the chains seemed to have life, winding towards Zhang Tianlong. In an instant, these chains tightly bound Zhang Tianlong's body like poisonous snakes, making his struggle more difficult.

Princess Ziyang successfully avoided Zhang Tianlong's fierce attack with her agility and superb martial arts. The sword in her hand was still firmly inserted into Zhang Tianlong's chest, firmly restraining him, putting Zhang Tianlong in an extremely unfavorable dilemma.

At this critical moment, Princess Ziyang looked down at Zhang Tianlong on the ground. However, a strange sneer suddenly appeared on Zhang Tianlong's face. The next second, a shocking scene happened. Zhang Tianlong's body seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and countless golden rays of light emerged from the cracks. These rays of light were dazzling, like the scorching sun in the sky, stinging people's eyes.

Then, the golden light quickly condensed into a mighty army. The majestic momentum seemed to swallow up the whole world. Seeing this, Princess Ziyang stretched out her hands without hesitation, trying to stop the surging army. Her eyes were full of determination, as if she was not afraid even in the face of the most powerful force in the world.

However, in order to resist the impact of the army, Princess Ziyang had to release the sword stuck in Zhang Tianlong's chest. Zhang Tianlong took the opportunity to break free from the restraints and fled the scene like a wild horse. Princess Ziyang was still suspended in the air, watching the phantom-like golden swords and iron horses piercing her body. It was not until this moment that she suddenly realized that she had been hit by the dream magic.

Just when everyone had not yet recovered from this unexpected change, a figure slowly walked out of the bustling crowd like a ghost. This person was Meng Jin, with a mocking smile on his face. The smile was wanton and ostentatious, as if announcing his return to the whole world. His eyes revealed an almost insane and complacent look, a twisted emotion brought about by an extreme desire for power and revenge. He raised his head slightly, looked at Princess Ziyang who was floating in the sky like a fairy, and said with a cold smile: "Haha, you didn't expect it, Princess Ziyang! I, Meng Jin, who was once regarded as a loser by you, actually stood on this land again, standing in front of you!"

Princess Ziyang was floating lightly in the air, like a holy lotus blooming in the clouds, noble and inviolable. However, when she heard Meng Jin's provocative words, her beautiful face instantly became extremely ugly. Her eyes were as big as copper bells, burning with blazing flames of anger. The flames were hot and violent, as if they wanted to burn Meng Jin, the arrogant man, to ashes. Her chest rose and fell violently, like surging waves, showing her extreme anger and unwillingness.

"Meng Jin, you are such a despicable villain!" Princess Ziyang gnashed her teeth and said, her voice was filled with endless anger and deep disgust, and every word was like a sharp sword, piercing Meng Jin's heart. "Do you think you can succeed with such a despicable act? I tell you, it is impossible! Justice will eventually defeat evil, and you will pay a heavy price for your actions!"

Meng Jin turned a blind eye to Princess Ziyang's anger. He laughed wantonly, and the laughter echoed in the empty sky and earth, which was particularly harsh. "Haha, Princess Ziyang, do you think you are still the high and mighty and respected princess? Now you are just a poor loser! Your glory and dignity will be trampled under my feet!"

Princess Ziyang took a deep breath and tried to calm the emotions that were erupting like a volcano in her heart. She knew that anger at the moment could not solve the crisis at hand. She had to stay calm and deal with this arrogant enemy with wisdom and courage. Her eyes became firm and sharp, like two sharp swords that could penetrate the darkness.

"Meng Jin, don't be too proud too soon." Princess Ziyang said coldly. Although her voice was calm, the power contained in it could not be ignored. "I will make you pay a heavy price for what you did today! Your evil deeds will be punished accordingly. This is the law of nature and humanity!"

Meng Jin shrugged disapprovingly, with a scornful smile on his face. "Really? Then I want to see what you can do to me! I, Meng Jin, have been reborn, and no one can defeat me!"

After that, Meng Jin turned around and looked at Zhang Tianlong who had successfully escaped, with a hint of pride in his eyes. He slowly stretched out his right hand, and saw a deep black light suddenly shot out from his hand, like a black lightning, cutting through the void and flying towards Zhang Tianlong. The light instantly enveloped Zhang Tianlong's body, and the powerful force completely broke the shackles on his body. The moment the restraints were released, Zhang Tianlong felt an unprecedented sense of ease and freedom, and his heart was overjoyed. He turned his head and nodded deeply to Meng Jin, his eyes full of gratitude and respect.

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder rumbled, as if the heavens were also angry about this fierce conflict. The wind was howling, making everyone's clothes rustle, as if foreshadowing that a bigger storm was coming.

Meng Jin stood proudly, exuding a powerful aura that made people shudder. He looked at Princess Ziyang, his eyes full of provocation and disdain. "Princess Ziyang, today is your end! I will let you watch with your own eyes everything you have being destroyed by me, and let you struggle painfully in despair!"

Princess Ziyang's expression became colder and colder, and her eyes flashed with determination. "Meng Jin, don't be so arrogant! I, Princess Ziyang, will never be defeated by you so easily. I will use my strength and wisdom to make you pay for your crimes!"

After that, a light flashed in Princess Ziyang's hand, and a long sword emitting a sacred light appeared. On the sword, runes flickered and the light flowed, as if it contained endless power. Princess Ziyang held the long sword and rushed towards Mengjin with a figure as swift as a swallow.