522: Chapter Dream Realm, Fighting God Descends

The pillar of light collided with the giant beast, erupting in dazzling brilliance, and the entire world seemed to lose its color at this moment.

When the light dissipated, Constantine and Ning Qiancheng each retreated, but Constantine retreated three steps, while Ning Qiancheng retreated several steps.

Space shattered with each step he took, clearly indicating he had fallen into a disadvantage in this exchange.

"Your Physical Body is very strong, but this is as far as it goes."

Ning Qiancheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing a cold smile: "That might not be the case."

The next moment, he reached out and clenched his hand in the air, and a black spear appeared out of nowhere. The spear was as black as ink, faintly emitting a cold, eerie glow, as if it could swallow all light.

The tip of the spear was incredibly sharp, faintly wreathed in the aura of corpse qi, as if a slight swing could tear space apart and pierce through everything.

This spear was named "Black Moon". It was Ning Qiancheng's innate weapon, formed by the condensation of corpse qi within his body when he broke through to the King Realm.

It not only carried Ning Qiancheng's power but was also a symbol of his identity—the dignity of the Corpse Ancestor and the will to slaughter were all contained within it.

When Constantine saw the "Black Moon" spear in Ning Qiancheng's hand, his gaze slightly sharpened.

He could feel the dense aura of corpse qi emanating from the spear, as well as the powerful force contained within it.

"It seems you intend to fight to the death."

Constantine said coldly, though his tone carried a trace of almost imperceptible seriousness.

Ning Qiancheng tightly gripped the "Black Moon", his face showing an unprecedented solemnity.

"Today, either you die, or I perish!"

He knew that since Constantine had made a move, he wouldn't let him leave easily. Since that was the case, the only option was to fight.

Before his words finished, Ning Qiancheng's figure surged forward again, rushing towards Constantine like a phantom.

The "Black Moon" spear in his hand brandished, bringing forth bursts of mournful whistling sounds, as if it would tear space itself apart.

Seeing this, Constantine smiled slightly. The golden spear in his hand also swung impenetrably. The golden spear light and the black spear shadows intertwined and collided in the air, erupting in bursts of thunderous roars.

The battle between the two became increasingly fierce. Each clash seemed as if it would tear apart the heavens and the earth.

The surrounding air became distorted and violent under the force of the two, as if even space itself could not withstand such a collision of power.

The Dream Master in the distance was still quietly watching the battle. A hint of solemnity also appeared in his eyes.

He hadn't expected Constantine to appear so suddenly. The opponent's strength was no less than that of Great Xia's Four Kings. Such a powerful expert was simply incomparable to Ning Qiancheng, who had just broken through.

"No, I can't let the Corpse Ancestor be harmed, otherwise how will I find the Master!"

The Dream Master had an idea in his mind. The next moment, his figure flickered, and he joined the battlefield.

"Stars Reverse, Night Falls!"

In an instant, the world changed color. This piece of heaven and earth seemed to have darkened, with only Constantine and Ning Qiancheng constantly colliding like two different small suns.

"Star Annihilation!"

As the Dream Master's low voice sounded, countless stars were drawn, forming a storm that surged towards Constantine.

Facing the sudden star storm, a hint of surprise flashed in Constantine's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

His figure spun rapidly, the golden spear turning into a streak of light, drawing dazzling trajectories in the air, scattering the incoming star power one by one.

Each strike was accompanied by deafening explosions. The golden light and the stars' eerie glow intertwined in the air, forming a breathtaking scene.

"As expected, you still couldn't resist interfering."

Constantine's voice seemed exceptionally calm amidst the roars, but his gaze was extremely sharp.

"Who exactly are you, and why are you disguised as that person?"

He was originally cultivating when he suddenly received a message from Andre, stating that someone had disguised themselves as that masked person and entered the Great Eagle Country.

This caused Constantine, who was already somewhat suspicious, to immediately leave seclusion and decide to investigate personally.

But before the Dream Master could answer, Ning Qiancheng seized the opportunity. The Black Moon Spear suddenly thrust out, its tip carrying monstrous corpse qi, aiming directly at Constantine's vital points.

This strike was a blow that condensed all his strength, vowing to turn the tide of the battle in one fell swoop.

However, Constantine's reaction speed was beyond imagination. He shifted his body to the side, easily dodging this fatal blow, and at the same time, countered with a spear thrust. The golden spear light was like a dragon emerging from the sea, heading straight for Ning Qiancheng.

Ning Qiancheng narrowly dodged, secretly marveling at the opponent's strength.

Seeing that his attack missed, the Dream Master was not discouraged. Instead, he quickly formed hand seals and chanted: "Gate of Dreams, Open!"

As his incantation fell, a massive gateway suddenly split open in the starry sky. Inside the gate was a chaotic and unclear scene, as if connecting to another unknown world.

"Come, this is the world of the strong. Haven't you always wanted to become the strongest?"

"Child, Mother is waiting for you here, come quickly."

...

Voices hidden deep within Constantine's heart came from within the gate. At the same time, a powerful suction force emanated from it, attempting to pull Constantine in.

But Constantine was only momentarily lost in thought. He immediately let out a cold snort, and the golden spear suddenly plunged into the void beneath his feet, using it to stabilize himself.

At the same time, he released a golden halo, resisting the surrounding star storm and the suction force from the Gate of Dreams one by one.

"Although your appearance is similar to his, your strength is vastly different. If you wish to block me with this, I'm afraid it is far from enough."

Constantine's words carried chilling Killing Intent. "Since you won't speak, there's no need. I will see for myself!"

Ning Qiancheng launched his attack again. The Black Moon Spear drew a strange arc in the air, its tip leaving a black trail as it aimed directly at Constantine's back.

Feeling the fierce Killing Intent coming from behind him, Constantine had to temporarily abandon suppressing the Gate of Dreams. He retreated rapidly and, at the same time, countered with a spear thrust, colliding with Ning Qiancheng's Black Moon Spear once more.

This collision was more intense than any before. The two forces exploded in the air, forming visible ripples that spread outwards.

The heavens and earth seemed to tremble at this moment, and spatial cracks spread out like a spiderweb.

"Pfft!"

Unable to withstand such power, Ning Qiancheng actually spat out a mouthful of blood, his body sent flying backward.

Seeing this, the Dream Master's gaze became even more solemn. He knew that if things continued like this, neither of them would be able to escape.

Thus, he took a deep breath, preparing to unleash his final move.

"Dream Domain, All Things Return to Void!"

As the Dream Master's words fell, the entire battlefield was suddenly enveloped by a layer of faint mist.

Countless stars twinkled within the mist, as if the entire world had been drawn into a massive dream.

Within this Dream Domain, time and space became blurred, and all attacks seemed to lose their target.

Constantine felt an indescribable pressure. Their movements began to slow down, and their power was difficult to fully exert.

"You think the two of you can handle me?"

Suddenly, the armor on Constantine's body erupted with endless light, actually dispelling all the surrounding mist.

"Prepare to die, Battle God Descent!"