"Who?"
The Lord of Nightmares immediately sensed an aura of immense terror and destruction, and disregarding all spatial barriers, he descended directly upon this place.
It felt that the " Great Dao of Nightmares," which it had cultivated for countless years and relied on for its existence, was being forcibly obliterated by an irresistible force!
"This is bad... This power belongs to a Hunyuan expert, and it seems capable of killing me!"
Numerous thoughts surged through the Lord of Nightmares' mind, with fear amplified infinitely.
This time, it seems he really is going to die.
It desperately activated all its life-saving Divine Ability, attempting to distort the boundary between reality and dreams, and escape into the fear of billions of living beings.
Using this technique, he dodged many powerful attacks.
However, under the power of the Return to Truth Dao-Extinguishing Seal, all struggles are in vain.
The illusory image of that dark golden seal seemed to be directly imprinted on its Dao source.
The seal, with its overwhelmingly domineering power, obliterated his very essence!
Completely annihilate them!
It's not a seal, not a simple annihilation of body and soul, but a complete and utter destruction of the Dao!
After the Great Dao was destroyed, the Lord of Nightmares also lost any possibility of rebirth.
From then on, the Lord of Nightmares ceased to exist in the world, and even the traces and concepts of its existence rapidly faded, as if it had never been born into this world.
The Realm of Nightmares shattered silently, turning into the most basic void particles and dissipating into the depths of the Devil Domain Realm.
Even if the Lord of Nightmares is reborn due to the fear of all living beings, he will still be a new being. If he falls into the hands of a powerful Immortal Dao, then it will be a different story.
Han Xuanji slowly withdrew the Return to Return to Truth Dao-Extinguishing Seal, as if he had only done a trivial matter.
He felt a sense of relief as he realized that the Lord of Nightmares had been completely wiped from the world, with no possibility of resurrection or causing further trouble.
"A clown, courting his own destruction."
Han Xuanji continued to focus on his cultivation, but he was also more vigilant than before, for who knew what other tricks the Devil Race might have up their sleeves.
But he didn't take it too seriously.
When soldiers come, generals will block them; when water comes, earth will dam it.
As long as the powerful experts of the Hunyuan Wuji don't make a move, he really has nothing to fear.
Before making his move, he had anticipated that the Devil Race wouldn't take much action because of the Lord of Nightmares's fall; the return of the Devil Ancestor was their real concern.
Myriad Phenomena Garden, the Dragon Blood Black-Yellow Tree casts a golden glow, bringing a touch of comforting warmth.
Jiang Hao and Su Ming, who had survived the ordeal, were still somewhat pale, but their breathing had gradually stabilized.
The two of them turned their gazes to Han Xuanji's secluded cultivation place at the same time, their eyes filled with complex emotions.
Even though Han Xuanji didn't say it explicitly, everyone guessed what was going on.
Little White seemed to be deep in thought:
"Is it because these two guys were the most flamboyant that they attracted disaster?"
Fortunately, he usually obeyed his master's teachings and never went out to cause trouble.
"Thankfully, Master is here..."
Li Taiqing sighed, recalling how terrified he was when he saw Jiang Hao and Su Ming looking like that.
He immediately thought of Han Xuanji, and sure enough, the problem was solved in no time.
Su Ming took a deep breath, suppressing the pounding in his heart, and bowed deeply again towards the direction of the quiet room, saying in a deep voice:
"I will never forget Senior Brother Han's life-saving Su Ming!"
At the same time, he secretly resolved to work even harder in his practice in the future, so as not to let down his senior brother's kindness in protecting him.
And without his own awareness, a certain change was quietly taking place within his body.
Meanwhile, Jiang Hao, standing to the side, was experiencing a turbulent time, far more complex than Su Ming.
He stared blankly at the stone door, his mind replaying the despairing nightmare he had just experienced, and the force that had pulled him back from the abyss with such ease, as if the heavens and earth had been created.
I am grateful, of course, extremely grateful.
If Han Xuanji hadn't intervened, he would probably have already lost his Dao heart and even died.
This kindness is heavier than mountains.
But beneath this intense gratitude, a deeper sense of shame and powerlessness quietly crept into his heart.
He recalled the overwhelming joy and slight pride he felt when he broke through to the Golden Immortal realm.
He even secretly pondered that, with his own foundation, although he was still not as good as Senior Brother Han, perhaps... he could already catch a glimpse of his shadow?
After defeating numerous prodigies and achieving a fair and square victory over Su Ming, he even became somewhat arrogant.
However, it was only today's sudden life-or-death crisis that made him realize how weak he was.
His proud Golden Immortal cultivation level was still so vulnerable in front of a true powerhouse, and he still doesn't know who made the move.
The gap between him and Han Xuanji did not narrow with time; instead, it became as deep and unfathomable as the abyss between Heavenly Abyss!
Looking back now, those thoughts seem so ridiculous and presumptuous!
His training at the Myriad Phenomena Garden made his growth too easy.
Jiang Hao's cheeks flushed slightly, and he silently clenched his fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his palms.
Seeing this, Li Taiqing understood and gently patted Jiang Hao's shoulder to comfort him.
Little Gold also came over, his dragon eyes filled with concern, and nuzzled against Jiang Hao and Su Ming.
Having gone through this ordeal, everyone's awe of Han Xuanji deepened, and they also became more aware of their own insignificance and the long road of cultivation.
A strange atmosphere permeated the Myriad Phenomena Garden.
Everyone understood that only by cultivating even harder could they gain a foothold in the impending calamity, live up to this protection, and perhaps... one day become an invincible powerhouse like Senior Brother Han.
On the other side.
" The Lord of Nightmares has fallen? His body and soul are annihilated, his Great Dao has collapsed... This is... the annihilation of the Dao?!"
The Devil Master's voice trembled slightly, a tremor he himself was unaware of.
Just now, these Daluo Immortals clearly sensed that the Lord of Nightmares's unique and eerie aura had completely vanished.
The Realm of Nightmares shattered, and the Great Dao of Nightmares was destroyed.
The other Devil Race Daluo in the hall also sensed this terrifying scene at the same time, and all of them changed color.
Although the Lord of Nightmares' strength has fallen to the Daluo, its ability to protect itself is extremely strong. Even for an ordinary Hunyuan Realm, killing it would be no easy task, let alone such a clean and swift Dao Annihilation!