Jun Yan, who was swallowed, felt the world spinning for a while, and he couldn't control his body at all. After a series of squeezing, spinning, and falling, Jun Yan finally touched the earth again. At the moment of landing, Jun Yan looked around, and he seemed to have fallen into a bizarre and strange space, which was like a tunnel, with only one way to go forward. At the end of the road is a light that looks like an exit.

Several memories flooded back, Jun Yan felt a splitting headache, and couldn't help squatting down to cover his head with his hands, moaning in pain, and at the same time a message appeared in his mind:

This is the passage to the real illusion "Supreme Fantasy Realm". In fact, he was not really eaten by the "dragon", but in this way, with the help of the power of the "dragon", he entered the reflection of the Tianyuan world again and retrieved the memories lost when Jun Yan came.

The good mood brought by the promotion to the first order disappeared in an instant, and for some reason, Jun Yan felt extremely depressed and painful in his heart, so he walked to the end of the passage step by step. Walking to the exit but seeing a flash of strong light, Jun Yan squinted his eyes and took a clear look at the scene outside, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, sunset and remnant sun, beacon fire and wolf smoke. Jun Yan has no memory of this place, but he feels extremely familiar - this is the final battlefield, the place where the world ends.

Suddenly, Jun Yan noticed that a black shadow was squirming not far away, and when he looked closely, it was the corpse of an enemy who had crawled up from the pile of corpses, staggering, like a corpse soldier summoned by a necromancer. The corpse soldier's face seemed to have a mocking smile on his face, mocking Jun Yan, the last survivor, and mocking the Tian Yuan World for only achieving a useless victory. Picking up the weapon, the corpse soldier walked towards Jun Yan with a grin. One, two, three...... More and more corpses crawled up and surrounded Jun Yan in unison.

Although he had never been here in ten years and had never seen them, at this time, Jun Yan felt that a nameless fire was burning in his heart, and his anger rushed to the top of his head, so that he could no longer restrain himself, gathered his spiritual energy and rushed forward, roaring hysterically: "You sinners who have ruined the Tianyuan World, how can you still stand up!"

"Death to me!"

Rushing into the corpse soldiers, Jun Yan dodged the slashing broadsword sideways, and when he turned around, he pierced it with the spear condensed by the power of the Yin Yao, and at the same time, the power of the Yang Yao ran and bounced the two corpse soldiers who wanted to sneak attack, leaving himself room to fight. After a successful blow, Jun Yan came to the conclusion: most of these corpse soldiers only have the strength of about the first order, and they can't be compared with them when they were alive.

Doing it again, Yin Yao is a sword and sometimes a sword, wielding it under Jun Yan's control, Yang Yao is like a top assassin, invisible and silent, quietly harvesting the lives of the enemy. The enemies fell one by one, but new enemies stood up one by one, and I don't know how long I fought, Jun Yan also felt a little overwhelmed.

Another axe slashed, but the power of the yang yao that Jun Yan used to defend failed to block it, but was split by it. Jun Yan hurriedly dodged, but the axe blade still cut through the clothes on his chest, leaving a bloody wound. Without thinking about checking the injury, Jun Yan gathered Yin Yao in his right hand with his backhand, and a swordsman pierced it, and then took two steps back. Jun Yan's spiritual energy was not much left, and it was difficult to protect himself. Jun Yan directly removed the yang yao that protected the body, no longer considered defense, exchanged injuries for injuries, and killed the enemy with all his might.

As time passed, there were still no fewer enemies on the battlefield, but there were more and more wounds on Jun Yan's body. Finally, when he seized the opportunity to take the enemy away with one blow, the power of the Yin Yao on his right hand dissipated violently - there was no more spiritual power!

"Ahem......" coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, Jun Yan took the opportunity to retreat and distance himself from the corpse soldiers, seeing that a group of corpse soldiers were trying to surround him, and there were corpses in the distance that kept getting up and joining the team of corpse soldiers.

"Is this the end of it?" Jun Yan asked himself as he gasped. Glancing at the wounds on his body, and then at the enemy soldiers, Jun Yan roared angrily: "No, absolutely not! I must not fall like this again! The Tian Yuan World must not usher in such a tragic future! I want to win, no matter what the cost is, I will win!" With that, Jun Yan clenched his right hand tightly in front of his chest.

"In the name of 'Jun Yan', overrun liberation!"

Jun Yan didn't hesitate to overrun, but before he could say a definite command, a hand suddenly reached out from behind him, holding Jun Yan's right hand wearing a ring, and unexpectedly interrupted this overrun. And the restless anger in Jun Yan's heart was calmed down by this palm in an instant.

"That's not how the 'key' is used, kid. A low, thick, magnetic voice came from behind Jun Yan, the corpse soldier remained motionless in his previous form, and even the wolf smoke in the distance seemed to be frozen, and the whole world stopped running and fell silent at this moment.

was approached by this person from behind, but the strange thing was that Jun Yan's sensitive and abnormal super sense did not react. Jun Yan was not surprised by the stagnation of time and space, and when he turned around, he saw a man in the light and shadow. Although he was right next to him, he couldn't see the man's facial features clearly.

The man was very tall, and he lowered his body to hold Jun Yan's hand. The other hand gently scraped the bridge of Jun Yan's nose, and a strange spiritual energy surged, and the injuries on Jun Yan's body healed immediately. Although Jun Yan couldn't see clearly, he could feel a warm smile on the man's face.

"Sure enough, the 'Dragon' still couldn't withstand the thousand-year-old collapse, and there was a problem with your ritual, so that all of your cultivation gains in the 'Supreme Illusion Realm' could not descend to the Tian Yuan World with you. Looks like it's caused a lot of trouble. ”

Jun Yan looked at the man, felt relieved for no reason, let the man grab his hand, and asked, "What is the Broken Spirit?"

"Forehead......" There were three points of embarrassment in the man's voice, obviously he didn't expect Jun Yan to forget about this, and didn't answer, and asked rhetorically: "How much more can you remember about 'dragon'?"

"I was brought into this world by a 'dragon', it is powerful, but it will not hurt me. Jun Yan replied.

"What is Advent?"

"I don't know. ”

"You don't know?" the man seemed a little helpless, and muttered quietly, "It seems that the situation is even worse than I thought." ”

"What?" Jun Yan asked without hearing clearly.

"Nothing. The man took Jun Yan's hand, turned around and said, "This is not the place to talk, come and talk to you in detail." With that, he pulled Jun Yan to take a step forward, and after just one step, he saw that the surrounding scenery was changing rapidly, and the two of them had come to a mountain cliff.

Jun Yan was pulled by the man to sit down, and when he saw him holding his chin with his hand, he seemed to think for a while before he spoke: "The collapse of the soul is a consequence, a consequence of going astray. ”

"Will God also go astray?" Jun Yan asked, interrupting the man.

The man was interrupted, but not annoyed, and then explained, "Do you know what God's full name is? What is the god of the earth? The man looked into the distance, as if his mind had drifted to the distant past. "In ancient times, the top of the strength of the Tian Yuan world was level 100, and it was known as the Great Perfection. However, the pace of cultivators moving forward never stopped, and humans and demonic beasts explored the realm of more than one hundred levels. Later, Warcraft took the lead in succeeding and possessed an existence above the hundred levels. At that time, demonic beasts were stronger than humans, and humans painted them as totems and regarded them as gods, worshipping and believing in them, and demonic beasts above the hundred levels were called gods. ”

The man looked at Jun Yan, sighed, and continued, "But how can it be so easy for cultivators to explore, that is a wrong path. When the beast crosses the 100th level, it loses its characteristics such as feathered hair and scale armor, and its body gradually changes to a solid color, as if it was carved from a gemstone, and only the stripes of spiritual energy are left on its body. This is just an external change, in fact, any beast clan that surpasses the hundred levels will lose the ability to fly and be bound to the earth. They gradually lose their minds and their minds degenerate into pure beasts, a process known as 'Soul Collapse'. ”

Jun Yan was puzzled: "I understand what a broken spirit is. But why did the dragon's spirit affect me so much?"

"Because we borrowed the body of the 'dragon' as the carrier of the technique of 'Supreme Fantasy Realm'. This world is real to you, your cultivation, your battles, and your perceptions are all real. Even, if you can't lead the Tian Yuan World to make changes, then the outcome of the Battle of the Middle and Final Yan will really happen in the Tian Yuan World. ”

Jun Yan only understood at this time, the knowledge and fragmentary memories in his head, the seals on his body, all kinds of unknown feelings, many things, feelings, and doubts that Jun Yan had never encountered but always felt that he had experienced were solved at this time.

"I'll just say why I always feel as if I've experienced something, it turns out that those things happened in this 'Supreme Fantasy Realm'" After solving the doubts in his heart, Jun Yan's heart was much happier. "No wonder I feel the same way when I see that battlefield, and when I see those enemies, I get angry and shout things that I don't understand. But since it's an 'illusory world', shouldn't everything be fake?"

"I can't just say it. The man held Jun Yan's head and made the two of them knock on their foreheads. "This 'Supreme Fantasy Realm' is not as simple as you think, only it is a reflection of the Tian Yuan World. You have to feel the secrets of this. ”

The moment he touched his head, a huge flow of information entered Jun Yan's mind, he went from the beginning of his cultivation in the Reflection World to entering the battlefield, and then to the death of the two worlds, he became the only survivor of the two worlds, and then how he knelt on the ground and begged the heavens to give him and this world another chance. Everything replayed in his mind, and the illusion of a dream, which had been so illusory, was now extremely clear.

All kinds of emotions struck, Jun Yan unconsciously shed tears, and muttered: "Isn't this a dream?"

The man wiped away Jun Yan's tears, interrupted Jun Yan's immersion in grief, and replied softly, "Not for you." Everything you see is really happening to you. You can think of your experience in the Ultimate World as a lifetime, and the Advent gives you the opportunity to be a human being. ”

Jun Yan wiped away his tears a few times, stood up, and said, "Since the 'Arrival' has given me a second life, then let me change!

"I'm here to change. This future, I Yuan Junyan has changed my mind!" The lost savior finally remembered his duty, and the same declaration sounded in his heart again.