What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 1133

Ye Yu couldn’t help but open his eyes wide.

In this dreamscape, he had only once called for aid before.

And the only one who knew about it was the late Taishi Xiaxin.

How could this Daoist Yancheng know everything?

Yancheng Daoist raised his wooden sword before him, the corners of his mouth lifting in an amused smile.

To be honest, he really enjoyed this look of shock!

This feeling of controlling everything was truly intoxicating!

Although it felt strange, now that he had become the Divine Pact Master of Wuzhong Mountain, some things simply had to be said: the Evil God must die!

After declaring this, Yancheng Daoist suddenly released his right hand, and the wooden sword transformed into a streak of light and shot forward.

Wherever it passed, everything was cleaved in two.

Auspicious clouds, the divine mountain, even the very space itself seemed rent apart.

Little White tried to dodge, but found itself completely locked by the sword’s aura, unable to escape!

It immediately shifted into its true form, intent on smashing the wooden sword with a paw.

But the sword seemed imbued with divine power; its blade alone instantly melted Little White’s right paw.

Unrelenting, it then beheaded Little White in an instant!

It all happened so fast!

By /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ the time Ye Yu tried to intervene, it was already too late.

Little White lay in a gruesome state.

Yet Ye Yu felt no great sorrow; instead, he began to condense divine power, observing Yancheng Daoist ahead while probing the surrounding array formation with his divine sense, hoping to see if it could be dismantled!

Judging from that strike alone, this man was far stronger than the flesh-and-blood Evil God Shen Kangren.

Peak Ancient God Realm? No—he was very likely the legendary Divine Lord Realm.

Damn it, that bastard Taishi Xiaxin just had to be restless even in death. And he left behind such a powerful senior brother.

If only he had taken Yu Buxia away and wiped them out completely back then.

If he could have balanced their strengths with the Fate Scales.

Who could say who would win?

But in this world, there was never an “if.”

So now there was nothing to do but fight to the death!

At that moment, countless blood qi surged from Little White’s wound, and a new head instantly grew back!

It shook its new head and said in great displeasure, “You dog bastard, you almost smothered your old man!”

Hearing this familiar “greeting,” Yancheng Daoist laughed instead of frowning.

“The Path of Flesh and Blood is indeed impressive—even decapitation can’t stop you. I’m curious: what does it take to kill you? Grinding you to dust? That shouldn’t be too hard!”

“Try if you dare. But before that, let me get ready!”

Little White beat its ten wings and, without looking back, said to Ye Yu, “Big Brother, you go first. I’ll handle him. Go find Yu Buxia and Sister-in-law for help. Don’t worry—I’ve got this!”

“You’ve got it?” Ye Yu thought. This guy can’t survive once the real battle starts, no matter how strong his regeneration is. He’s nowhere near Shen Kangren’s level.

No need for words—that was quite the show! 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

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