The Great Dream God

Outside the capital, beneath the towering city gate, the atmosphere was as heavy as lead, so oppressive that it almost suffocated people, as if even the air could be squeezed out of water droplets. Meng Jin stood there alone, his body trembling slightly, his eyes full of disbelief and endless despair, that despair was like an abyss, as if it was going to swallow up his soul.

"Tian Shou, Xu Xiaofeng, Lisa, why did you do this to me?" Meng Jin shouted in anger, his voice like a wounded lone wolf, trembling a little, echoing outside the empty city gate for a long time. Every word seemed to struggle out from the depths of his soul, full of his pain and confusion.

Tian Shou's face was as cold as frost, and his eyes were as cold as the glaciers in the polar regions. He said coldly: "Meng Jin, today is the day you die!" His words were like a sharp ice blade, piercing straight into Meng Jin's heart. His voice was emotionless, as if Meng Jin in front of him was just an unrelated stranger, not a former companion.

Xu Xiaofeng gritted her teeth, her eyes burning with anger. She responded with gritted teeth: "Our past friendship has been ruined by you!" Her voice was full of resentment and unwillingness. The good memories of the past turned into nothing at this moment, leaving only deep hatred for Meng Jin.

Lisa's eyes revealed a hint of madness, a madness that was close to losing her mind. She shouted hysterically: "You traitor, die!" Her voice was sharp and piercing, like the cry of a night owl, which made people shudder. Her eyes were full of murderous intent, as if she wanted to cut Meng Jin into pieces to relieve her hatred.

Meng Jin shook his head painfully, his eyes full of confusion and helplessness. "I don't understand, we were once as close as brothers, why did it become like this?" His voice was filled with deep sorrow, which was a remembrance of the friendship in the past and a helplessness about the current situation. His eyes were empty, as if his soul had left his body.

Tian Shou snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain and disgust. "You asked for this! Everything you did! Let us see your true colors!" His words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Meng Jin's heart hard. There was no mercy in his eyes, only deep contempt for Meng Jin.

Xu Xiaofeng continued, "You are our enemy!" Her voice was firm and resolute, as if she had made up her mind to completely eradicate Mengjin. Her eyes were full of firm belief, which was the pursuit of justice and zero tolerance for betrayal.

Lisa shouted frantically, "Stop talking nonsense to him, just do it!" Her voice was like a death spell, which was particularly harsh outside the silent city gate. She held the weapon tightly in her hand, and the weapon flashed a cold light in the sun, as if foreshadowing Mengjin's tragic end.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, as if they were also saddened by this tragedy. The wind was howling, blowing Meng Jin's hair, and his figure seemed so small and lonely in the wind.

Tian Shou's eyes were as cold as ice, and he roared angrily: "Meng Jin, today is the day you will die!" His voice was like thunder, shaking the world. After that, he was as fast as lightning and took the lead in launching an extremely fierce attack. Tian Shou relied on his wood carving skills that had reached the pinnacle to carefully carve several huge wooden hands that looked like mountains. These giant hands had delicate textures and were lifelike, as if they contained endless power.

"Go!" Tian Shou shouted, his voice shaking the sky. The several wooden giant hands fell like meteorites from outer space, carrying a fierce momentum to destroy the world, and rushed towards Mengjin fiercely with the force of thunder. Wherever the giant hands passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound, as if it was the announcement of doomsday.

Meng Jin, however, showed no fear. His expression was calm and composed. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile. He said contemptuously: "With such insignificant means of yours, you dare to try to take my life? It's just a foolish dream!" The long sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, icy and piercing, just like a dragon leaping out of the deep sea, exuding endless majesty.

"Watch out for the sword!" Meng Jin shouted loudly, his voice like the roar of a dragon or a tiger. He waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword shadows flashed like lightning, weaving into an airtight sword net. The menacing wooden giant hands were cut into two pieces like rotten wood under this sharp sword move.

At the break, sawdust bloomed like fireworks and scattered all over the ground. The sawdust sparkled with little lights, like falling stars, beautiful and magnificent. The sawdust fluttered in the air, forming a dreamlike picture, as if it was a gorgeous feast made of sawdust, which was breathtaking.

Tenshou gnashed his teeth, his eyes almost spitting fire, staring at the scene fiercely and roaring: "Mengjin, I will never let you go! I will not be a human being if I don't avenge myself!" His voice was filled with endless anger and unwillingness.

Meng Jin smiled calmly, his eyes full of confidence and composure, and responded: "Then come and try again! I want to see what else you are capable of!" His words revealed an unparalleled domineering attitude, as if nothing in the world could stop him.

At this time, wood chips were falling on the battlefield, like snowflakes. The wood chips seemed to tell the tragic and fierceness of this fierce battle. However, the battle between Mengjin and Tianshou did not stop because of this, but became more and more intense, as if they wanted to involve the world in their dispute.

Xu Xiaofeng's eyes were like stars, revealing an incomparable determination, as if her gaze could penetrate all obstacles. Her hands danced quickly and gracefully like a nimble butterfly, and every movement was full of power and rhythm. Then, a blazing fire force surged out of her body, and the fire was like a scorching sun, shining brightly, illuminating everything around like daylight.

"Fire Phoenix!" Xu Xiaofeng shouted loudly, her voice as loud as a bell, resounding through the sky. As she manipulated it, the blazing flames began to undergo miraculous changes. The flames gradually gathered and intertwined like a lively spirit, transforming into a lifelike phoenix. The phoenix spread its gorgeous wings, and the flames on its wings were like bright stars, shining brightly. The light of the flames illuminated the entire space, as if it was going to ignite everything around it and turn it into ashes.

The phoenix flapped its wings and flew high, carrying billowing flames, like a falling star, swooping down towards Mengjin. Its momentum was as majestic as a thousand horses galloping, or a river bursting its banks, which made people tremble with fear.