859: The difference between the two is clear, and the dream master is defeated and flees.

Yue Shan stood there like a mountain, his heavy blade held horizontally. Only his exposed eyes, cold and sharp, pierced through the turbulent energy to lock onto Dream Master at the center of the light.

Dream Master's figure flickered within the violent starlight.

With his hands maintaining a seal, he was fully driving the torrent of stars!

Deep within those eyes composed of nebulae, a trace of... astonishment, flashed clearly for the first time?

The power he took such pride in, enough to destroy stars, had actually been blocked head-on?

And, the opponent seemed... completely unscathed?

"Impossible!"

Dream Master's cold voice grew sharp amidst the roaring energy, carrying a trace of incredulous fury.

"How could the gap between you and me be this large?!"

He did not understand how Yue Shan, who was clearly by Li Mingxuan's side, could have improved his strength so quickly.

Since their last confrontation, the opponent's improvement was a complete qualitative change!

But doubts aside, the starlight on his body burned even more violently, attempting to forcibly crush that seven-colored fortress.

However, the true meaning of Yue Shan's "Ten Thousand Ravines Returning to Storage" was to contain, dissolve, and eventually return to silence!

The more violent the torrent of stars was, the more it seemed like a clay ox entering the sea when it struck the fortress, being absorbed, transformed, and quelled layer by layer by the thick, boundless seven-colored divine crystal.

Not only was the fortress not weakened, but under the impact of the stellar energy, its seven-colored light became even deeper and more condensed, emitting an even more heart-palpitating sense of stability!

Superiority decided!

Yue Shan waited no longer; he stepped forward, as heavy as a moving mountain.

His arms, the seven-colored heavy blades, erupted with blinding divine light; it was no longer pure defense, but the brewing of a counterattack powerful enough to split the heavens and earth!

"Stubborn and unrepentant!"

Yue Shan's voice was like rolling thunder, carrying an unquestionable majesty, "Get down here!"

"Break!"

With a sharp shout, Yue Shan flashed closer to Dream Master once again.

"Boom—crack!"

It was as if the very Foundation of the entire Universe had been shaken!

That impregnable seven-colored fortress suddenly erupted with unparalleled, heavy divine light!

With Yue Shan as the center, an indescribable, pure power, like an ancient giant god awakening from slumber, burst forth from within the fortress!

It immediately transformed into a seven-colored shockwave condensed to the extreme, moving against the current along the trajectory of the stellar torrent, and slammed fiercely into Dream Master!

"Pfft—!"

The brilliant starlight around Dream Master was like glass struck by a giant hammer, instantly developing countless cracks!

The torrent of stars he took pride in, under this incomparably heavy impact, crumbled and rolled back inch by inch, like fragile foam!

Dream Master's figure was struck head-on by this irresistible force for the first time!

The starlight on his body flickered violently, like a candle in the wind.

That face, which looked exactly like Li Wuji's, finally shed its complete indifference, revealing a trace of horror.

He groaned, his body flying backward uncontrollably like a meteorite struck by a giant wave of the Universe, leaving a long, shimmering trail of stardust in the Void Realm.

The space along his path was torn into dark cracks by his out-of-control energy.

Signs of defeat had appeared!

"Brother—!!!"

Li Mingxuan's roar rang out again; even though he now knew the other party was not his brother, the face alone made it difficult for him to harm the other party!

"Yue Shan, ask clearly, help me ask clearly, my brother—"

He pleaded, but Yue Shan turned a deaf ear, because he knew that Dream Master had merely imitated Li Wuji's face, while the real Li Wuji was floating above in the firmament.

Dream Master's retreating figure seemed to pause for an infinitesimal moment, and the next moment it completely dissipated into specks of starlight.

"Yue Shan, I cannot kill him, and I cannot beat you, but you cannot kill me either."

Although Dream Master's voice was weak, it echoed around Yue Shan, as if declaring his unyielding spirit.

This voice revealed a sense of determination, as if he had not easily given up because of this defeat.

As the voice gradually faded, the surrounding phenomena originally caused by Dream Master also gradually returned to calm.

Yue Shan stood quietly in place, staring in the direction where Dream Master had left, silent.

He wanted to completely resolve the threat of Dream Master, but the opponent's abilities were unfathomable, making it impossible for him to determine the opponent's whereabouts for the moment.

After a while, Yue Shan suddenly turned around, his gaze like a torch looking toward a certain direction.

That direction had originally been empty, but the moment he turned, a wild wind swept over, accompanied by the crackling sound of thunder, and a figure flickered within it.

When the wind died down and the thunder dissipated, Yang Shuo's figure finally appeared clearly before Yue Shan.

In fact, he had arrived long ago, but Yue Shan's attack speed was too fast, and there was simply no need for him to act.

Moreover, Yue Shan's attack had too wide an area of effect, and he, not having recovered to his prime state, dared not get close.

"I have no intention of attacking the Young Lord tomorrow; I came to stop Dream Master."

Sensing the powerful aura from Yue Shan locking onto him, Yang Shuo could not help but be startled.

He could feel that this pressure was exceptionally strong, even surpassing what he knew of Shadow or Luyin, and even compared to the mysterious Evil Crimson Fang, it was not much different.

"Shadow brother asked me to come and stop him, but it seems there is no need for me to act."

His tone carried a trace of relief, while he also felt shocked by Yue Shan's strength.

Yue Shan's face was as cold as water, his gaze like two cold arrows shooting straight at Yang Shuo.

Yang Shuo felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, and his heart couldn't help but feel a bit uneasy.

However, Yue Shan did not linger on Yang Shuo for too long; his gaze soon turned toward the direction where Shadow was, and he let out a cold snort—the sound was not loud, but it was full of majesty and warning.

This cold snort was like a clap of thunder, exploding in Shadow's mind.

Shadow suddenly raised his head, his gaze meeting Yue Shan's.

The two stared at each other like this; neither spoke, but the atmosphere between them was exceptionally heavy, as if a storm were about to arrive.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Yang Shuo hurriedly gave a dry laugh, attempting to alleviate this tense atmosphere.

He made up a random excuse and then, as if he had greased the soles of his feet, quickly left the scene.

After all, with Yue Shan here, anyone who dared to attack Li Mingxuan would simply be courting death.

Just as Yang Shuo was hurrying away, a low rumbling sound suddenly came from the distance.

This sound was weak at first, but in the blink of an eye, it became deafening, like a landslide or an earthquake.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound in astonishment, only to see rolling dust and smoke sweeping over from the distant horizon like a black whirlwind.

The dust and smoke blotted out the sky and sun, as if intending to swallow the entire world.

"Is that... the Demon Beast Army?"

Finally, someone with keen eyesight, through the pervasive dust and smoke, vaguely saw huge figures that were primarily dark red in color.