What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 1187

Pan Yuanxing braved his fear, silently drawing his famed weapon, the Shadow Scythe.

He looked up at Ye Yu, who hovered in midair.

Demonic aura surged around him, yet before the crimson tide of Ye Yu’s power it seemed utterly insignificant.

Everyone present watched in disbelief, convinced the man had lost his mind—did he truly seek his own death?

Jealousy flickered in Dan Caoqing’s eyes. Yes, he was envying Pan Yuanxing’s courage. Looking at himself, he couldn’t even stand, let alone draw his weapon. Dan Caoqing muttered, “You can’t defeat him. If you actually fight, you’ll die!” His words were meant for Pan Yuanxing, and also served as his own excuse to remain kneeling.

Pan Yuanxing didn’t glance his way. In a low voice he said, “I know I’ll die. But if I lack the courage to face it, I’ll live like a mindless husk.”

“I am Pan Yuanxing! Even if I die today, I refuse to endure a thousand lifetimes of disgrace!” 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

He roared those last words, sending a shock through every heart.

No sooner had his voice fallen than Pan Yuanxing charged Ye Yu at full speed—no spells, no techniques—just a martyr’s sprint.

Ye Yu frowned slightly. So it’s true: the world holds every kind of madman.

Fortunate that he’d harvested enough Devotion Points to step into the Demon Emperor Realm; otherwise, he wouldn’t know what to do.

Ye Yu raised a hand, and the demon god aura behind him mirrored the motion.

Fear Hell!

A deafening roar shook the air. In an instant, Pan Yuanxing froze. His pupils lost focus, cracks spidering across his body as his demonic aura dissipated. He plummeted from the sky, striking the ground with a crushing impact that echoed in every soul.

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