The Great Dream God

Meng Jin rushed forward like a flash of lightning. His steps were vigorous and powerful, and he took two steps at a time. The sword in his hand flashed a cold light in the sun, as if he couldn't wait to tear everything in front of him. The sword stabbed straight out, with an indomitable momentum, rushing towards the target in front.

At this moment, Qingniao, who was standing still, had no time to react because Meng Jin's speed was too fast, as swift as a storm. A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he tried to dodge to the side, but Meng Jin's attack followed him like a shadow, and in the end, the sharp sword still pierced Qingniao's chest accurately.

Instantly, blood gushed out of Bluebird's mouth, staining his clothes red. He raised his head, with a trace of despair and unwillingness in his eyes, and looked at Meng Jin, saying with difficulty: "In the end... I will still be killed by you!"

Meng Jin looked down at Qingniao, his eyes revealing indifference and disdain. His voice was as cold as ice: "There is nothing I can do about it! You are not as skilled as me, yet you still want to fight me, and you want to fight me head-on! In this world where the strong are respected, the weak are destined to be eliminated."

At this moment, a crisp applause sounded, breaking the brief silence. Princess Ziyang stood elegantly beside the men in black. She had a graceful figure and a beautiful face, but with an elusive expression. She pointed at Meng Jin in front of her and said slowly, "You are indeed a genius! A player like Qingniao is no match for you! Your strength makes this princess have to admire you."

Meng Jin looked at Princess Ziyang indifferently, without any fluctuation in his eyes. But Zhang Tianlong beside him could not hold back his anger at this moment. He raised his sword with his eyes wide open, and rushed towards Princess Ziyang like an angry lion, shouting: "Don't be so arrogant!"

However, Princess Zi Yang just gently stretched out a finger, and a mysterious purple light instantly lit up on her hand.

The light was as gorgeous as a dream, but it also contained endless dangers.

As Princess Zi Yang waved her fingers, the purple light swept towards Zhang Tianlong who was rushing forward. In the blink of an eye, a purple energy block appeared out of thin air and trapped Zhang Tianlong firmly inside it.

Zhang Tianlong's body was instantly frozen in the purple energy cube, unable to move at all. His eyes were filled with surprise and disbelief. He struggled hard, but found himself trapped in a quagmire, unable to break free from the powerful bondage. He looked at Princess Ziyang in astonishment, muttering to himself, "Is this a barrier?"

Princess Ziyang smiled slightly, with a hint of pride and arrogance in her smile: "You forced me to use another trump card! But this trump card is indeed much more useful than the Supreme Order! It is the Blue Bird Clan's artifact!"

After she finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew up from Princess Ziyang's body. The wind howled like a roaring beast, blowing Princess Ziyang's clothes with a rustling sound.

In the strong wind, the bluebird pattern on Princess Ziyang's forehead gradually appeared. The pattern was mysterious and ancient, exuding a mysterious aura.

The men in black behind Princess Zi Yang felt the magical aura emanating from her, and they all knelt on the ground trembling like frightened rabbits.

Princess Ziyang's eyes were shining with confidence. She glanced at the people in front of her, as if announcing her victory. Her voice was particularly clear in the strong wind: "The power of this Blue Bird Clan artifact is not something that ordinary people like you can resist. Today is your doomsday!"

Under the strong wind, Princess Ziyang's hair fluttered in the wind, and her figure became more noble and majestic. The purple light in her hand became stronger and stronger, illuminating the entire battlefield as bright as day. The light contained endless power, which made people afraid.

Meng Jin watched all this quietly, and there was still no fear in his eyes. He held the sword tightly in his hand, and his momentum continued to rise, as if he was preparing for the next challenge. He knew very well that this battle had just begun, and the real danger was still to come.

Zhang Tianlong was struggling desperately in the purple energy block, his eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.

He was unwilling to be bound like this. He longed to break free from the cage and compete with Princess Zi Yang.

His body was shaking slightly due to the exertion and sweat was dripping from his forehead, but his eyes remained firm.

The atmosphere on the battlefield became increasingly tense, as if the air was about to freeze. At this critical moment, Meng Jin slowly raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at Princess Ziyang. His voice was deep and powerful: "Even if you have a divine weapon in your hand, I will never back down! Today, I will definitely decide the outcome with you!"

Princess Ziyang smiled contemptuously, her eyes full of mockery: "Just you? Do you think you can be my opponent? It's just a futile struggle!"

However, Meng Jin was not shaken by her words. His eyes were burning with fighting spirit, and his heart was filled with the desire for victory. He took a deep breath and gathered all the strength in his body into the sword in his hand. The light on the sword became more and more dazzling, as if it was going to illuminate the whole world.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar in the sky, and a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield. Then, heavy rain poured down, shrouding everything on the battlefield in a hazy haze. The rain hit everyone, but it could not extinguish the flames of war in their hearts.

Princess Zi Yang raised her jade finger and pointed at the blue bird whose heart was pierced by a sword.

I saw that the bluebird's originally green hair suddenly turned into a mysterious purple, like wisps of purple smoke slowly flowing in the air.

He slowly stood up from the ground, his posture upright, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes. The originally shocking chest scar disappeared without a trace at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had never existed.

At the same time, the bluebird's eyes also underwent an astonishing change. The originally clear eyes were now completely occupied by a rich purple color, deep and mysterious, as if containing endless power.

During this miraculous change, Blue Bird's strength suddenly rose to a higher level, and a powerful aura emanated from its body, making people intimidated.

Under the towering forbidden spell tower, Zhang Tianlong and Meng Jin's expressions instantly became tense. They stared at the blue bird closely, their hearts filled with shock and uneasiness.

Princess Ziyang opened her red lips slightly, her voice clear and melodious: "This is the power contained in the great Qingque clan's artifact! This artifact can control the laws of life and has the magical ability to reverse life and death and reshape the universe!"