The Transcendent Spirit King shed his beggar's guise, unleashing a powerful surge of will that swept in all directions.
His true form was grotesquely ugly: an irregular, fleshy sphere covered in eyes of varying sizes and limb-like appendages. There were more than a hundred eyes and limbs in total.
He was composed entirely of pure will. In terms of the strength of his will alone, he surpassed even the vast majority of banished immortals, leaving them far behind!
The eyes across the Transcendent Spirit King's body gleamed viciously and released intense ripples, forcibly blocking Fan Lang's attack as the two began a contest of wills.
"You're truly courting death, daring to challenge me within the dream world!" the Transcendent Spirit King shrieked, shattering the surrounding streets.
The people on the streets could not endure the sound. They groaned in agony, and some even directly dissipated.
Fan Lang had come prepared. He knew exactly how powerful the Transcendent Spirit King was, and only dared provoke him because he had sufficient confidence in himself. Aside from the system, his greatest reliance was the Divine Soul Pearl. This cheat could strengthen his soul and will, helping him defeat the Transcendent Spirit King.
"Whether it works or not, we'll only know after trying!" Fan Lang withdrew his sword, and his next move followed immediately with another slash.
Within the dream world, many sword techniques from the outside world were useless. What Fan Lang used now was a sword technique designed specifically for use in dreams, every move connected to will.
Thought Three · Cutting Through Chaos!
The sword light Fan Lang unleashed fell from above, like a swift blade cutting through tangled hemp, intent on severing all inner turmoil.
The Transcendent Spirit King swung one of his limbs directly at it, colliding head-on with