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Chapter 418 No more acting

When Wang Zhifan used the Dream Transformation Technique for the first time in the ocean of the Forbidden Fruit Island copy to fight against the mysterious woman, the dream space he created was just an extremely monotonous blank world, and the stability of this small world was also relatively low, which was easily broken by the existence of suspected gods from the outside world at a glance.

But this time in the realm of disaster, after experiencing all-round growth, especially after gaining inspiration from a deep understanding of the quantum dream realm, the same stunt used by Wang Zhifan had completely different effects.

He just slashed with his sword, and suddenly a pale vertical line appeared between heaven and earth. This line expanded infinitely to both sides at an angle to form an infinitely high surface, quickly trapping the two Demon Lords who were rushing at high speed, and disappeared into the disaster realm.

The short demon lord was about two stories high, while the giant demon lord was like a mountain. They disappeared in the disaster realm and the place where they appeared was the dreamland that Wang Zhifan temporarily created with his own skills, a world that belonged to him alone.

This world is very large, but the view is not very broad. They can see that there are endless steel forests all around them. Every tall building has broken through the clouds and the top cannot be seen. They are countless times taller than the huge Demon Lord. The scene that covers the sky and the sun seems depressing and majestic. In comparison, the two Demon Lords are like ignorant children who have stepped into a dark forest.

"Welcome to my world! Are you satisfied with this burial place?"

Although he knew that he could not communicate with the two cautious demon lords who were hundreds of meters away in front of him, Wang Zhifan still performed the basic courtesy as the master of this world.

He intended to let these two powerful beings die in his dreamland, in this virtual world he created based on the urban planet.

Roar! ! !
The Demon Lords could not understand human language, but they seemed to have understood Wang Zhifan's provocative words, and they roared angrily. One of them, with his whole body wrapped in blue-black demonic flames, rushed towards Wang Zhifan fiercely, while the other raised its giant foot that could easily flatten a building, ready to launch a large-scale attack.

Obviously, they were planning to repeat their previous cooperation against Wang Zhifan in order to severely damage or repel this disgusting human who, in their impression, could only scrape and run away.

But Wang Zhifan has decided to change his fighting style, so he does not intend to retreat, but chooses to switch the Ocean Messenger in his hand to the epic weapon Blade of Time, for a real tough battle.

He was holding a beautiful Sword of Light of Time that looked like the morning glow. In a flash, he appeared in front of the short Demon Lord who was rushing towards him.

This was not because he used teleportation skills, but because of the home advantage. In this dream realm that he controlled, his abilities could be exerted to several hundred percent, and the same was naturally true for his speed. After the increase, it was so fast that even he was amazed.

In an instant, the dazzling Blade of Time hit the short Demon Lord, who seemed a little unreacted, hard, and slashed into his most relied upon millstone-sized claw, breaking through the defense of the blue-black magic flames on the outside of the claw and forcefully breaking inside.

Wang Zhifan felt that his arms suddenly burst out with several times the strength, which triggered the melee critical strike of the Brave Gauntlets and at the same time superimposed the bonus of the Dream Realm.

When he was fighting these two demon lords outside before, he used Menghua Sword Light for more mid-range attacks and would not trigger close combat critical strikes, so the effect was very ineffective.

After all, the Demon Lord's physique is of an incredibly strong type, otherwise the source power of ice would be able to deal with them.

The injuries he left on the two demon lords were neither light nor serious, mainly because he relied on his clones to change positions and launch close attacks from time to time.

The powerful attack of the Sea Messenger plus the critical hit, explosive damage and penetration of the Brave Gauntlets are enough to break the defense of these two monsters from the demon world.

And now that he has changed into the much more powerful epic Blade of Time, and has the advantage of being at home, the effect of his attack is naturally multiplied several times.

Bang!
With just a muffled sound, the claws of the short demon lord, which were harder than divine weapons, were chopped off by Wang Zhifan's sword, along with half of the demon lord's arm, and were destroyed on the spot.

But the Demon Lord seemed to have no sense of pain. He didn't even have any extra reaction. He swung his other claw desperately to catch Wang Zhifan. At the same time, he released the demonic flames on his body, trying to use this special energy attack and his relatively huge body to confront Wang Zhifan head-on.

Wang Zhifan didn't care about this guy's bravery at all. He turned his body and turned the blade. He first cut off his other claw with an extremely fast blow, and then swung his sword for the third time. The brilliant blade of the Blade of Time instantly broke through the exploding demon flames and swiftly penetrated the body of the short demon lord which was as big as a building.

During this process, he did not act rashly, but relied on the source of ice and biological force field to ensure safety.

The source of ice is responsible for suppressing the demonic flames and reducing the impact speed of the Demon Lord's body.

The biological force field is an additional layer of protection, reducing the defensive pressure of his invisible strange clothes and the demon king's armor.

In this way, with his own super high attributes and the advantage of being at home in the dream realm, the short demon lord was defeated in a close combat with him.

This powerful and terrifying demon world being was actually stabbed to pieces by him, leaving a big hole in its body. In other words, Wang Zhifan passed through the Demon Lord's body, leaving his broken and stiff body behind him.

"Sure enough, if we go all out, an opponent of this level won't be too difficult to deal with."

One of the enemies was killed in one wave, Wang Zhifan thought to himself at this moment.

He had been entangled with these two demon lords in the outside world for so long, but in fact it was just a test, or some kind of actual combat training, not an all-out battle.

Now that no one in the dream realm could see what was happening between him and the two Demon Lords, he decided not to act anymore. He simply increased his intensity to the maximum, and his combat performance improved by more than ten times.

Just as Wang Zhifan was evaluating the level of the Demon Lord in his mind, the giant Demon Lord remaining in the dream realm saw his partner die suddenly and became even more furious.

The body of this demon lord is as huge as a mountain. When he steps down, the area is at least the size of two basketball courts. Wang Zhifan is as small as an ant in comparison. It will not be as easy to defeat him as before.

Seeing this super monster-like creature dropping its giant foot towards him, ready to trample him and his companions into dust, Wang Zhifan decisively used another of his special skills.

“Life is like a dream.”

He raised the Blade of Time and slashed it down steadily. Half of his body's strength was consumed in an instant, turning into a mysterious and pure conceptual slash, drowning the huge Demon Lord in front of him from all directions.

In the past, the energy consumption of using this unique skill would have almost doubled, but after his profound study of the Great Dream Sword Sutra and his cultivation of the Pure Yang True Art to raise his upper limit of power, he can now use Floating Life Like a Dream twice in a row. It is no exaggeration to say that his combat capability has doubled.

As this final blow of the sword fell, the Demon Lord, who was so huge that he blocked out the sky and the sun, suddenly stopped his stamping action and lost all his strength.

He seemed to be enveloped by some invisible destructive energy. Most of his body quickly became translucent, then quickly became transparent, and then dissipated directly, turning into complete nothingness.

Only the small half of the demon's head remained stubbornly, stubbornly resisting Wang Zhifan's special skill, and fell to the ground in the dreamland in its physical form, forming a truck-sized wreckage in front of Wang Zhifan. This situation was beyond Wang Zhifan's expectations.

“I was not able to completely destroy the true existence of this demon king, so he retained a small part of his body…

Although I undoubtedly killed him, the remains of his body also show that his existence is inherently stable, and I cannot completely erase it with my current level...

So if I meet an opponent stronger than him, will it be the case that Fu Sheng Ruo Meng will not be able to kill him at all?"

The second Demon Lord was successfully eliminated, but the result served as a reminder to Wang Zhifan that there were opponents in this copy that were enough to threaten him, and he had to adapt to the increasing strength of the enemy.

Because no matter how you look at it, the two Demon Lords he killed did not seem to be the top existences in the Demon Realm. They were probably just ordinary stuff among the eight hundred Demon Lords in the Demon Realm. If he thought that all Demon Lords were so easy to deal with, he would definitely suffer a great loss.

Time goes back to a while ago.

On the Huangzhou plain in the disaster zone, many indigenous masters were preparing to support the Dragon Girl who was fighting a Demon Lord alone with her Moon-Destroying Dragon Sword, and try their best to restrain the two Demon Lords who successfully repelled Wang Zhifan, so as to prevent her from falling into a dangerous situation of one against three.

As soon as the three Buddhist monks rushed out of the Buddha's light formation, they transformed into the Dharmakaya form of Buddhist Vajra. This gigantic state could increase the speed of the attack on the one hand, and was suitable for head-on confrontation on the other hand, satisfying their subsequent combat needs.

The Confucian monk Qingfeng also prepared support measures. As he quickly approached the target position, the vast literary energy on his body continued to flow to the folding fan in his hand, brewing an astonishing attack.

Although as a Confucian he had not cultivated any powerful Dharma bodies, because Confucianism was not good at this, but he was extremely proficient in various methods constructed based on the great literary energy, and several of them were suitable for the current situation.

In his estimation, his next move could restrain the two out-of-control Demon Lords for at least a breath, which was enough time for the Moon-Destroying Dragon Blade to escape from the encirclement and enough time for him to evacuate after using his moves. It has always been his principle that a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall.

But just when these two masters were about to get close to the enemy and actually attack, the situation suddenly changed drastically. The two Demon Lords disappeared from their sight in an instant, catching them off guard and forcing them to observe their surroundings vigilantly.

"Be careful! The Demon Lord must be cheating!"

"Hurry up and find their traces!"

……

No one understood what had just happened. Even though they sensed that Wang Zhifan had rushed back and slashed at the two Demon Lords, they did not immediately connect the disappearance of the Demon Lords with Wang Zhifan.

The main reason for this is the difference in perspective. When Wang Zhifan's Dream Transformation stunt is activated, it has a very clear target and range. Only he and the enemy he is targeting can see the scene of the sky and earth being torn apart. In addition, this process is completed in an instant. Unless other people have a keen sense of perception or have some understanding of Dream Transformation stunt, they cannot associate it with this aspect.

But these indigenous masters were not fools. When they carefully investigated and could not find any trace of the two Demon Lords, and soon noticed that Wang Zhifan himself was also missing, they naturally connected the situation just now with Wang Zhifan, and believed that the Demon Lord or the Taoist master had used a special fighting method.

As a result, people from both sides quickly gathered around the battle formation of the Moon-Destroying Dragon Sword. It seemed like it was a good opportunity for everyone to join forces to attack the remaining Demon Lord, but for a moment they did not take action and all stopped in the distance to watch the battle.

The three Buddhist monks did take care of the demon generals who were fleeing near them, thus alleviating some of the pressure on the disciples on the vast battlefield, but their attention was still focused on the battle with the Moon-Destroying Dragon Sword.

I saw that at this moment, the Moon-Destroying Dragon Sword was no longer covered as it was at the beginning.

Her black cloth veil had long been lost in the battle with the Demon Lord, revealing her young and beautiful face.

There were also a lot of bloodstains on her black tights, but her injuries did not appear to be particularly serious.

The two blood-red knives in her hands also lost their original charm. The blade of one knife was slightly bent, while the blade of the other knife was severely rolled, and its sharpness was comparable to that of a fire stick.

But these unfavorable conditions did not affect her from continuing to fight, nor did they mean that she was at a disadvantage.

Her condition looked terrible, and the demon lord she was fighting was equally miserable.

At this time, the Demon Lord had many wounds on his body caused by knife cuts, as well as very deep marks of strangulation, as if he had been tied up by some horrible thing at least ten stories high and was almost strangled to pieces.

The battle is still inconclusive!

Surrounded by several great masters, the slender figure of this Demon Lord suddenly became erratic. He created many phantoms in a peculiar way. All the phantoms followed different trajectories and surrounded the direction where the Dragon Girl's Moon-Destroying Dragon Sword was!

This encirclement was not limited to the physical level. All onlookers could see that different layers of illusions appeared within the encirclement. Some looked like a blazing hell, some looked like an endless bone forest, and some were as black as ink, emitting a strange aura. All the illusions covered the Dragon Girl, trapping her in them.

"Is it that the Demon Lord has activated the power of the boundless purgatory of the demon world? Young friend Mieyue is in trouble now, and we can't help even if we want to."

Upon seeing this, one of the monks sighed.

It was hard for him to be optimistic about the Moon-Destroying Dragon Sword being stuck in this predicament. If this woman had super-innate strength, it would be easy to deal with, and she might be able to break out by force. However, the fake Boundless Purgatory could hardly restrict a super-innate cultivator.

But the problem is that this woman is still only in the Innate Realm, and there is still an essential gap even at the peak of the Innate Realm.

Once she gets lost in it, there will be no return, and she will definitely be led by the Demon Lord into the real endless purgatory.

What's worse is that it's impossible for others to save her now.

The Boundless Purgatory is known for its boundlessness. Outsiders cannot find her at all once they enter it, no matter how strong their perception is. Even a Jedi Saint at the level of Demon Lord cannot understand the overall situation once they enter. Only she can escape by breaking through layers of obstacles.

(End of this chapter)