The Great Dream God

In the solemn and dignified Senate, the atmosphere was so heavy that it seemed as if water could drip out.

Princess Zi Yang stood gracefully among the crowd, but her beautiful face was now covered with a layer of frost.

When she heard what everyone said, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes. She shook her head helplessly and said with her red lips: "I originally wanted to discuss with you calmly how to deal with this matter, but your current attitude really chilled me. I thought I could convince you with reason and find a solution together, but seeing how you are, I feel that talking to you about such important matters is really useless. It seems that if I don't use some tough measures, you will not understand my determination!"

After saying that, Princess Ziyang took lotus steps and walked slowly forward. Her eyes were as sharp as a sword, and instantly locked onto an elder. Under the pressure of her powerful aura, the elder could not move, and could only watch Princess Ziyang's hand tightly grasp his neck like an iron clamp. He knew that he had no power to resist Princess Ziyang. If he resisted forcefully at this moment, he would only humiliate himself and become a laughing stock. So, he simply cursed: "You vicious woman! Even if you kill all of us today, you will not be able to escape punishment, and you will not die well!"

When Princess Ziyang heard this, she raised her lips slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and said coldly: "Unfortunately, you will not see that day!" Before she finished speaking, she exerted force with her hands, and with a "crack", the elder's head shattered like a fragile egg, red and white objects splattered everywhere, and the scene was bloody and terrifying. Princess Ziyang seemed not to notice it, but just watched it all coldly, without any mercy in her eyes.

After dealing with one elder, Princess Ziyang did not stop. She walked towards the other elders step by step, with the coldness in her eyes becoming more and more intense.

She suddenly drew out the sword at her waist, the blade flashing with a cold light, as if it was thirsty for blood. Princess Ziyang swung the sword without hesitation, and in the flash of the sword, an elder was cut in half in an instant.

The elder's upper and lower bodies separated, blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the ground bright red. Princess Ziyang did not pause at all, she attacked again, grabbed an elder's shoulder, and stabbed the sword in her hand like lightning, straight into the elder's chest.

The elder's eyes were filled with fear and despair. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but could only make a vague whimper. Princess Ziyang's body was stained with blood. The bright red color contrasted with her beautiful face, making her exude a strange beauty in this bloody scene, like a goddess walking out of hell.

In the solemn and dignified Senate, the atmosphere was so heavy that it seemed like water could drip out of it. The other elders felt their scalps tingling, and an indescribable fear surged into their hearts like a tide, causing their legs to tremble involuntarily, as if they had lost control. Their bodies seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and they involuntarily took several steps back, their eyes full of fear and anxiety.

Princess Ziyang's cold eyes swept over them, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, with a bit of disdain and ridicule in it. She slowly stretched out her jade-like slender hand, and in an instant, a brilliant white light shone on her hand. The light was just like the rising sun, shining brightly and dazzlingly, and its brilliance seemed to be able to penetrate all darkness. However, in this gorgeous light, there was a powerful force that made people's hearts palpitate, as if it could devour everything in the world.

The white light was like an arrow shot from a bow, rushing forward at lightning speed, so fast that it was hard to keep up with. With a whoosh, the light accurately hit the elders. The elders immediately let out panicked screams, which were extremely shrill and echoed in the empty Senate House, like a wail from hell, making people shudder.

However, in the next second, something strange happened. The white light grew rapidly at an alarming speed, like an inflated balloon. Then, the light turned into transparent bubbles, which were crystal clear and looked like elves in a dream. They tightly covered the elders, as if they were a cage tailor-made for them. Then, the bubbles slowly left the scope of the Senate with the elders and floated outside the Senate.

Seeing this, Princess Ziyang turned around without hesitation and left the Senate with light steps. Her figure was as light as a swallow, like a blooming lotus, exuding charming charm. She jumped up, her figure like a flying bird, and flew into the vast sky.

She looked down at the brilliant Senate from a high place, her eyes full of determination and resoluteness. The sunlight shone on her, coating her with a layer of golden light, making her figure look particularly tall and majestic. Her long hair like a waterfall fluttered in the wind, like a black flag, dancing in the wind, showing her unruly and free and easy.

She said loudly: "You stubborn guys, since you refuse to tell me where the Supreme Order is hidden, then I will find it myself! I will completely destroy this nursing home, even if I have to dig three feet deep, I will definitely find the Supreme Order!" Her voice was clear and loud, like a thunder, exploding between heaven and earth. Every word contained her firm determination and fearless courage, which moved people.

At this moment, Princess Ziyang was bathed in the warm sunshine, her skin seemed to emit a soft glow, like a fairy descending to the mortal world. Her delicate face was full of determination and courage, which was the best proof of her persistence and determination in her goal.

There was a raging fire in her eyes, and that fire seemed to be able to burn all obstacles to ashes. Under her feet, the Senate was still magnificent, with towering buildings and gorgeous decorations, all showing its former glory and honor. However, in the eyes of Princess Ziyang, this was just an obstacle in her search for the Supreme Order. She would never be confused by this superficial prosperity, nor would she retreat because of it.

This Senate was once a symbol of power and a place that countless people yearned for. However, in the eyes of Princess Ziyang, it was like a rotten cage that bound her steps forward.