A few black dots flew up in the air, it was Dong Xuan Zhenren and other elders and demon kings, they didn't know the truth, just now the voice of divine consciousness sounded in their hearts for help, and they immediately flew over, and when they saw Wang Yicheng's terrifying appearance at this moment, they immediately judged it to be an enemy.

Spells shot towards the Nightmare King, but there was a layer of light and shadow mirror-like fluctuations on the surface of the Nightmare King's body, this was a shadow spell - Light and Shadow Shield, which was the Nightmare King's natural spell. These spells were also strong enough, but compared to the current strength of the Nightmare King, they were simply fireflies and sun and moon, and their spells were completely ineffective against this level of defense.

"Huh~" The Nightmare King screamed again, he had long since lost his human consciousness, and all he had in mind was killing. The true King of Nightmares is known for his darkness and killing.

Suddenly. All the elders and demon kings who attacked the Nightmare King showed expressions of fear and horror, and they were all imprisoned in the air, this is a third-level spell - Divine Mind Imprisonment. They can also use third-level spells, but their power is nothing compared to the Nightmare King.

Suddenly, a sharp claw stretched out out of thin air in front of each demon king or elder, this is a shadow spell - the claw of shadow. However, this huge bone claw is tens of meters long, is this still a second-level spell? The power is even far greater than that of a third-level spell.

"Bang bang bang!" All the elders and demon kings were instantly pinched and exploded, turning into a cloud of blood foam in the air. Only Dong Xuan Zhenren and Elder Xu were caught by the real claws in their hands, so they died even worse. The Nightmare King threw the two of them directly into his mouth, chewed them a few times, and swallowed them.

"Huh~" The Nightmare King waved two thousand meters long terrifying arms, looked up to the sky and roared, an invisible blood color fluctuation spread outward, this is a divine attack similar to the dream blood sea, but the level far exceeds the second-level spell, and it already has the power of the fourth-level spell. In an instant, the blood-colored fluctuations spread to the entire space, and all the creatures affected by the blood-colored fluctuations instantly exploded and turned into a cloud of black gas, which was originally created by the power of nightmares, and now turned back to the state of energy.

A red light flew up from the shattered earth, directly penetrating the space, it was the divine consciousness. He was struck by the Nightmare King's spell and was mortally injured. Hiding underground, unexpectedly affected by red ripples, the injury is even more serious, and the body can barely maintain the energy state. It broke through the space and tried to escape.

The Nightmare King let out a wild scream, his arms parted in terror, and a huge crack was torn out of the space, ten thousand meters long. The Nightmare King stepped into a new dream space.

This space is the Dryad Dream that Wang Yicheng experienced in the second level, the hundred-meter-high giant Dryad is still on the island in the middle of the lake, but at this moment, his mountain-like height is just a small grass at the feet of the giant compared to the Nightmare King!

"Boom!" The 10,000-meter-tall Nightmare King stepped down and directly trampled the giant dryad. In this world, the life and death of all living beings are all in his thoughts, and he is the king of this world.

The divine consciousness had already penetrated the space, and he didn't know where to flee. Enraged, the Nightmare King roared in the sky again. There are still many great demons and immortal disciples of the Southern Heaven Sect who are still stranded in this space, and when they see this terrifying scene, they are all fleeing frantically, it is too terrifying, such a terrifying monster can only appear in the most terrifying nightmare.

The red ripples on the Nightmare King's body emitted again, and these disciples, the Immortal Master and the Great Demon, as well as all the living beings in the space, instantly turned into a cloud of black gas, and all the living beings could not escape.

The red ripples were even more powerful this time, and the entire space was shattered by the shock. In an endless black void, countless such spaces overlapped, each space was the dream of a living being in the real world.

A red ripple in the void spread rapidly around a terrifying black shadow, and the space it passed through quickly cracked. If this continues, all the dream spaces in the nightmare world will be shattered, that is, all living beings in the real world will die.

At this time, in the Nightmare King's mind, the gray slate shone again, and the blood and qi that permeated Wang Yicheng's body were absorbed by the gray slate like a long dragon.

Suddenly, Wang Yicheng's mind became clear: What am I doing here? Do I want to slaughter all the living beings in the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains? I originally wanted to save these living beings before I went on an adventure!

Red blood continued to pour into the slate, and the surface of the slab turned from gray to red. With the weakening of the blood and qi in his body, the nightmare power in Wang Yicheng's body decreased sharply, and his body size was also shrinking, and he could no longer maintain a terrifying and huge image.

This spatial spell must be dismantled before the power wears off. Wang Yicheng's heart was still under the influence of blood, and a bloodthirsty urge to kill constantly affected his sanity. Wang Yicheng took a deep breath and gently spit out a word, "Receive!"

In an instant, the entire nightmare world changed from large to small, from endless darkness to shrink sharply, and finally became a point of light. The point of light appeared on the Apocalypse Continent, above the stone gate that initially caused the Nightmare World, and finally shone for a while, and then disappeared.

The whole still thousands of miles of rivers and mountains suddenly moved, like a movie image that was paused, and began to play again. The birds that were still in the air began to fly, the river began to flow, and the branches of the trees that remained in a swinging position began to swing with the wind.

All the creatures woke up, and for them it was just a trance-like dream, and the time was negligible. However, there are many who will never wake up, and their souls have died in the nightmare space. Many of them simply disappeared, all of them adventurers who had been taken into the nightmare space. Countless people died in the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and there was a miserable cry everywhere.

The Nantian Sect is the most miserable place, and only a few of the nearly 10,000 disciples of the Immortal Master have returned alive now, adding up to less than a hundred. These hundred people gathered in the square of the Nantian Sect and hugged and cried together, the Nantian Sect was finished, all the elders did not come back, the Nantian Sect had been wiped out, and there was nothing else they could do.

Suddenly, a figure stepped on a flying sword and slowly landed in the air, and all the disciples shouted in surprise when they saw this person, "Master!"

I saw that the person who came was white-haired and had a kind face, and it was the head of the Nantian faction, Dong Xuanzhen.

"Alas, what a catastrophe! In the future, the future of the Nantian Sect depends on us!" Dong Xuan Zhenren said with emotion.

All the disciples looked at the head with a look of hope, no matter what, if the head is still alive, there is hope for the sect.

In a secret room of the Nantian Sect, after a group of disciples had been taken away by the Dongxuan True Sect, he sat there alone and said to himself, "These human sects are really troublesome! If I hadn't used them, I wouldn't have pretended to be that old man and came here!"

As he spoke, a red light emanated from his body, and the red light rippled, and the form of the cave Xuan Zhenren gradually disappeared, replaced by a human form condensed by red energy, which was the divine consciousness in the nightmare world. It was hit by the spell of Wang Yicheng's transformed Nightmare King and was seriously injured. After escaping from the nightmare space, he changed into the appearance of a real person in the cave and came to the Nantian Sect. At this time, the Nantian Sect didn't even have an immortal master, and there were only a few disciples left, so naturally they couldn't find it.

"Wang Yicheng, you took away my nightmare blood, I must find a way to get it back!" Dong Xuan Zhenren clenched his fists. The red light on his body flickered, and a phantom image slowly separated from his body. This is his doppelganger spell, he is now seriously injured and has not recovered, so he can only use a doppelganger to assassinate Wang Yicheng first.

In a mountain hundreds of miles away in the Southern Tianshan Mountains, a mountain stream flows slowly in the valley, the water is clear and transparent, and the water splashes and makes a crisp sound.

A man was lying on his back in the stream, a strange red gas on his body, constantly expanding and shrinking, like a beating heart. The stream flowing to his side would be forced by an invisible energy to bypass the man and create a hollow in the stream.

The morning sun shone brightly on the mountains, and the red mist on the man's body seemed to be a little disgusted by the sun, and slowly shrank back into the man's body. The sound of a group of women giggling came from a girl aunt from a nearby village, carrying the clothes washed to the stream to be washed. Seeing the man in the stream, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation at the same time.

Suddenly, a tall young woman burst out of the crowd and threw herself in front of the man, tears streaming down her face. The woman stroked the man's face with her hand and said sadly, "Yicheng, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Yicheng felt as if he had fallen into a boundless sea of blood, and the space was full of boundless red energy, wrapping himself tightly. His body was also possessed by this red energy, making his facial features disappear, and he couldn't even move his little fingers.

However, this situation is changing, a gray slate is floating in the void, the red energy is constantly being absorbed by it, and slowly the red energy in the space is getting thinner and thinner, while the gray slate is slowly turning red.

Wang Yicheng didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and vaguely seemed to hear a woman's crying and calling, and the voice seemed familiar.

When he slowly opened his eyes, he was greeted by a pretty face, dark eyes and tears flashing.

"Jiang Lan, why are you?" asked Wang Yicheng weakly.

"Yicheng, you can be considered awake, you have been in a coma for more than ten days. Jiang Lan burst into tears again as she spoke, but this time it was tears of excitement. That day, she went to wash clothes with the women of the village, and happened to meet Wang Yicheng, who was unconscious in the stream.

"I'm not dreaming, right?" Wang Yicheng smiled weakly, he was adventurous in the dream space, and his nerves were tense all the time, making him a little unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.

"It's not a dream, it's real. Jiang Lan threw herself into his arms and cried excitedly.