The Great Dream God

"Meng Jin, today is the day you die!" Shangguan Ying's voice was like a loud bell, resounding through the sky. There was endless murderous intent in that voice, as if it wanted to tear Meng Jin into pieces.

Meng Jin held a long sword, his posture was as straight as a pine tree, his eyes were also cold, like the water in a cold pond, deep and ruthless. He looked at Shangguan Ying and the huge frost giant without fear, and responded coldly: "Shangguan Ying, do you think you can defeat me with this frost giant? It's just a foolish dream!"

Shangguan Ying snorted angrily, and the sound echoed on the battlefield like thunder. He controlled the frost giant and launched a fierce attack. The frost giant raised his huge arm like a mountain, and a huge icicle condensed in an instant, smashing down like a pillar of heaven, and roared towards Mengjin with the momentum of destroying the world. Wherever the icicle passed, the air seemed to be frozen, making a crackling sound.

"Hmph, a mere trifle!" Meng Jin snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain. He swung the long sword in his hand, and a dazzling sword light flashed instantly, like lightning that cuts through the night, dazzling and sharp. Under this sword light, the huge icicle instantly broke into several pieces, like a broken iceberg, collapsing with a loud bang, and ice chips flew everywhere, like snow flying all over the sky.

"How is this possible?" Shangguan Ying's eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief. His pupils shrank sharply, and his face was full of shock and fear.

Meng Jin sneered, "Shangguan Ying, is this all you have got?" His words were like a cold wind, stinging Shangguan Ying's heart.

Shangguan Ying gnashed his teeth, the rage in his heart growing stronger, as if it was going to burn his sanity to ashes. He once again commanded the frost giant to attack, this time with a more violent and frenzied attack.

The frost giant opened its huge mouth and spewed out an extremely cold breath. The surrounding air seemed to be frozen instantly, forming pieces of crystal clear ice crystals, which made people shudder. The cold breath swept towards Mengjin like a surging tide.

Meng Jin was not moved at all. He waved the sword in his hand like a dragon emerging from the sea, unstoppable. A flash of cold light passed by, like a meteor across the night sky, directly dispersing the cold air. Wherever the cold light passed, ice crystals shattered and turned into countless ice powders, floating in the air.

"Shangguan Ying, prepare to die!" Meng Jin shouted, his voice as thunderous as thunder. He leaped up, his figure like a bright meteor, streaking across the sky, and rushed towards Shangguan Ying with an indomitable momentum. His figure shone brightly under the sunlight, as if the god of war had descended.

Shangguan Ying was shocked when he saw this, and fear spread in his heart like a poisonous snake. He quickly used Absolute Zero again to try to block Meng Jin's attack. In an instant, the temperature around him dropped sharply, as if time had frozen. The air in the air was filled with coldness, and everything seemed to be frozen in an eternal winter.

"Do you think you can stop me like this?" Meng Jin said disdainfully, his voice full of confidence and arrogance. He swung the long sword in his hand vigorously, and a powerful sword energy attacked Shangguan Ying. The sword energy was like a dragon, with endless power, as if it wanted to destroy everything.

Shangguan Ying dodged quickly, but was still cut on the arm by the sword. The wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and blood gushed out like a fountain, staining his sleeves red.

"Ah!" Shangguan Ying screamed in pain, his eyes full of fear and despair. His face was as pale as paper, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Shangguan Ying, your doom has come!" Meng Jin did not give Shangguan Ying a chance to breathe and attacked again. His figure was as erratic as a ghost, making it difficult to grasp. The long sword in his hand was as tricky as a venomous snake, constantly attacking Shangguan Ying.

At this moment, the bluebird, who had been waiting for an opportunity, suddenly made a move. He displayed his unique skills, and countless feathers flew out of his body. Those feathers flashed with colorful light, as beautiful as a dream, but also contained mysterious power. Each feather was like a work of art, delicate and gorgeous, exuding charming brilliance.

"Meng Jin, have a taste of my power!" Bluebird shouted loudly, his voice full of confidence and determination. The feathers connected to each other like chains, and quickly turned into a huge cage, trapping Meng Jin inside. The cage shone with colorful light, like a mysterious magic circle, making people irresistible.

"Damn it!" Meng Jin tried to break free from the cage, but the cage was so solid that it seemed to be made of the hardest material in the world, making it impossible to escape. His eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, and the long sword in his hand kept slashing at the cage, but he couldn't cause any damage to it.

Shangguan Ying saw this opportunity, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, a kind of desperate madness. He quickly activated Absolute Zero again, and the cold air instantly enveloped Meng Jin. Meng Jin's body began to gradually freeze, and a thin layer of frost covered his body, making his movements slow down.

"Haha, Meng Jin, you can't escape from my palm after all!" Shangguan Ying laughed triumphantly, his laughter echoed on the battlefield, full of arrogance and conceit.

"Shangguan Ying, don't be too proud!" Meng Jin roared, his voice full of unyielding and resistance. At this critical moment, Meng Jin's body burst out with a powerful force, like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon, breaking free from its shackles. His black hair instantly turned blue, and the blue hair was like a burning blue flame, full of mysterious and powerful power. The sword in his hand also emitted a blue glow, which was dazzling and illuminated the entire battlefield, making people feel extremely shocked.

"What kind of power is this?" Shangguan Ying looked at Meng Jin in horror, his eyes full of fear and confusion. He had never seen such a powerful force before, and that kind of power made him feel deeply desperate.

"Shangguan Ying, today is the day you die!" Meng Jin waved the sword in his hand that was emitting blue light and rushed towards Shangguan Ying. His figure was as fast as lightning, with endless murderous intent and anger.

"No..." Shangguan Ying shouted desperately, his voice full of fear and helplessness. But it was too late. Meng Jin's sword flashed like lightning, and Shangguan Ying's shoulder was cut off by the sword. At that moment, blood gushed out like a fountain, staining his clothes red and the ground under his feet red.

"Ah!" Shangguan Ying screamed in agony. His body was shaky and he seemed to fall down at any moment.

"I... I give up, please spare me!" Shangguan Ying knew that he was no match for the enemy in front of him. Fear surged into his heart like a tide, and he had no choice but to beg for mercy and surrender. His voice was trembling, full of despair and pleading.

"You're begging for mercy now? It's too late!" Meng Jin said mercilessly, his eyes full of indifference and disgust.

In the deep, mysterious, silent forest, under the clear sky like a gem, Meng Jin stood proudly like a god. He was tall and straight, exuding an irresistible aura of majesty.