The Great Dream God

After seeing that heartbreaking scene, Princess Ziyang was struck by lightning, and her heart was immediately filled with despair and fear. That scene was like a sharp sword that pierced her heart, making her feel so painful that she wanted to die. Her eyes became empty and lifeless, as if the whole world was collapsing in an instant. The eyes that were once full of vitality and hope were now filled with endless despair and confusion.

Slowly, she closed her eyes, trying to escape this cruel and suffocating reality. Her body trembled slightly, as if silently telling of the pain and struggle in her heart. Her tightly closed eyes seemed to want to isolate everything from the outside, but the scenes kept flashing in her mind like a nightmare, lingering.

Meng Jin withdrew his gaze expressionlessly and indifferently. There was no trace of emotion in his eyes, which were as cold as ice that had not melted for ten thousand years. There was no mercy or sympathy in his eyes, only endless indifference and ruthlessness. He seemed to be indifferent to everything in front of him, as if it had nothing to do with him.

He opened his thin lips and said coldly, "How noisy!" His voice seemed to come from the deepest part of hell, without a trace of warmth. Every word was like a sharp ice knife, piercing people's hearts. The cold tone made people shudder, as if he had lost the emotions and warmth that humans should have.

At this time, Meng Jin had already made up his mind to execute Princess Ziyang. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, a determination that he would not give up until he achieved his goal. His face was as cold as frost, and he raised the sword in his hand without any expression.

The sword was pure white, like snow in winter, and it exuded a chilling aura of judgment. A faint cold aura flowed over the sword, as if telling of its ruthlessness and cruelty. Under the sunlight, the sword flashed with a cold light that hurt people's eyes and hearts.

Meng Jin thrust the sword in his hand fiercely towards the chest of Princess Ziyang without hesitation. There was no hesitation in his action, as if Princess Ziyang's life was as insignificant as an ant in his eyes. There was no mercy in his eyes, only cold killing intent.

At this critical moment, a huge hand reached forward like a towering mountain. The hand carried a powerful force, as if it could destroy everything. With a loud "boom", the hand, with overwhelming force, punched Meng Jin with a thunderous force.

Meng Jin was instantly smashed into the solid wall like a cannonball, and the entire wall began to shake violently, as if a strong earthquake had occurred. The powerful impact caused Meng Jin's body to be deeply embedded in the wall, and cracks appeared on the wall, spreading like a spider web.

Countless dust spread out like smoke, making it almost impossible to see the scene in front of you. The entire space was shrouded in dust, as if it had fallen into chaos.

Meng Jin's body was deeply embedded in the wall. His eyes rolled back and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which stained his clothes and people's sight red. His body suffered a huge trauma and the feeling of pain spread throughout his body, but there was still a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

Then, he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, no longer as majestic as before. His body slumped on the ground, and the pride and confidence he once had were gone at this moment.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Princess Ziyang like a ghost. This person was tall and exuded a mysterious aura. It was Tianshou. His appearance made the already tense atmosphere even more weird.

He stretched out his strong hand, which was like an iron clamp, and mercilessly grabbed Princess Ziyang's neck. Princess Ziyang was so frightened by this sudden change that she couldn't speak. Her eyes were full of fear and helplessness. She tried to struggle, but in front of the powerful force of the Heavenly Guard, her struggle seemed so powerless.

Before she could react, the castle bellowed fiercely, "Go to hell!" The voice was like the roar of a wild beast, full of cruelty and ruthlessness. There was a mad light flashing in his eyes, as if he had lost his mind.

The next second, there was a crisp "crack" sound, and Princess Ziyang's neck was instantly broken. Her body drooped down weakly, and the breath of life disappeared from her body in an instant. Princess Ziyang's eyes still had a hint of disbelief, she seemed to have not expected that her life would be ended so easily.

Tianshou killed Princess Ziyang so easily, as if it was just a trivial matter. There was no expression on his face, as if everything he had just done had nothing to do with him.

However, the story does not end there.

Meng Jin slowly stood up from the ground. Although his body was a little shaky, his eyes were still full of determination. His clothes were tattered and his body was covered with dust and blood, but his eyes were still as sharp as a knife. He looked at Tian Shou and said coldly: "Tian Shou! I didn't expect you to be so stupid!" There was a hint of sarcasm and disdain in his voice.

When the Tenshu heard this, a disdainful smile appeared on his face. His eyes were full of indifference and ruthlessness, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him. He said: "We are just teammates! Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they fly away when disaster strikes. We don't have much or too deep friendship, don't you think?" His words were full of indifference to human relationships and contempt for life.

Meng Jin sighed and shook his head, his eyes revealing a deep helplessness. He looked at the castle tower as if he was looking at a hopeless fool. He said, "Ten Shou... you are such a fool!" There was a trace of regret in his voice, as if he was feeling sad for the castle tower's ignorance and short-sightedness.

At this moment, something strange happened. The purple flame on Princess Ziyang's body, which had been extinguished, slowly began to burn on Tianshou's body. The flame seemed to have life, and quickly spread to Tianshou's body. Tianshou's body was instantly covered by the purple flame, and he screamed in pain: "I fell into a trap?"

The purple flame danced, as if mocking Tenshu's stupidity. The flame was extremely hot, and Tenshu's skin began to burn, making a "sizzling" sound. Cracks appeared on his face, and the cracks spread rapidly like a spider web. As the flame burned, Tenshu's body began to change.

His skin gradually became dry and cracked, like the land that had lost its moisture. The flames seemed like a curse, ruthlessly corroding his body and soul. His body kept shaking, trying to break free from the flames, but it was all in vain.

The screams of Tenshou echoed throughout the space, making people shudder. The sound was full of pain and despair, as if it was a wail from hell. His eyes were full of fear and regret, and he finally realized that he had made a huge mistake.

However, all this is irreversible.

His body instantly shattered like a sculpture, turning into countless pieces scattered all over the ground. Oh, no, it should be the shattered skin. The shattered skin, like a shattered dream, scattered all over the ground, and could never be put together again.

Under the shattered skin, a figure gradually emerged. It turned out to be Princess Ziyang! There was a mysterious light flashing in her eyes, making it hard to understand.

Princess Ziyang slowly stood up, a strong aura emanating from her body. That aura was different from before, as if it contained endless power. She looked at everything in front of her, her heart filled with emotion.

She recalled everything she had been through, and a complex emotion welled up in her heart. She had thought her life would end like this, but she had never expected things to turn out this way. She looked at the broken shell of the castle tower, and there was no mercy in her heart.

Princess Ziyang raised her head and looked at Meng Jin, with a complicated look in her eyes. Meng Jin also looked at her, and their eyes met, as if they had countless words to say, but didn't know where to start.