But he didn't do this. He sneered and exited the consciousness space at an extremely fast speed.

Soon, the entire space lost his breath.

The evil spirit dissipates.

"Strange, this nightmare has exited my dream, why am I still here?"

Long Yang frowned.

"Is it true that the only way to escape is to kill your loved ones?"

Long Yang thought of Meng Ji and how he could do it.

He sat in this dilapidated sea of ​​consciousness for a long time, until the golden sun had dimmed.

"Don't trust those closest to you..."

Long Yang kept repeating this sentence.

"No, Mr. Nie is wrong!"

Suddenly, Long Yang stood up, his blond hair dancing wildly, and his eyes full of excitement.

"Old Nie specially gave me this spiritual consciousness cultivation method and spiritual consciousness attack method. This proves that Old Nie's remnant soul knows that this monster needs to be driven out of the dream with spiritual consciousness attacks."

"That proves that the remnant soul was split by Mr. Nie after expelling the nightmare demon in the sea of ​​consciousness."

"It said that you can't trust the people around you, which means that at that time, Mr. Nie planned to kill the people close to him. He thought this was the way to have a dream."

"It was also before this step that he used the Great Emperor's magical power to separate a remnant soul."

"But after Mr. Nie killed all his relatives, he did not escape from the dream. Instead, he died here!"

"That proves that the way to go out is not to kill your loved ones, and your loved ones are definitely not nightmares."

"And Remnant Soul doesn't have the ability to think independently, so naturally he can't think of this step."

Long Yang suddenly felt enlightened, and he understood everything.

After contacting the nightmare in this dream space, he clearly had the opportunity to kill him but failed many times. He figured everything out.

There is only one way to come out of a dream.

That is, kill yourself!

In this dream space, Long Yang is an absolute god, and the only one who can kill him is himself.

"But what if this is not a way to get out of the formation? If I die here, will I really die?"

Long Yang's eyes gradually turned cold.

"It doesn't matter if you die, instead of being a loser and trapped in this dream, it's better to fight for it."

Without any hesitation, Long Yang took out the Coiled Dragon Spine and stabbed himself in the neck with a spear!

Blood splattered everywhere!

But the neck was too hard and only half of it was pierced.

Long Yang raised his spear and poured all his strength into it!

The head fell off!

There was a flash of white light, and as if after hundreds of millions of years, Long Yang's consciousness finally returned to his body.

He finally returned to Runeterra again!

At this time, the main hall had been destroyed, and the Nightmare was hit by Long Yang's divine attack. He was so weak that he leaned on the chair, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Long Yang stood up quietly, picked up the coiled dragon spine that had fallen aside, and turned his neck hard.

"You...you came out?"

The sound of Long Yang getting up woke up the Nightmare. At this time, he was also extremely embarrassed, his face was pale and he was trembling slightly. It was obvious that his consciousness had been greatly damaged.

"Thanks to your mercy, I figured out the key to this nightmare."

"For everyone in this world, the most important thing is themselves."

"In the dream of complete self, the dream will only end if you die."

"Otherwise, no matter how close someone is to you, you will never wake up from your sweet dream. You may feel sad or regretful."

"But in the absolutely beautiful dream you created, countless new people will appear to replace the old ones. Everything is extremely beautiful to the dreamer."

"No one wants to wake up unless they are dead."

"This kind of absolute selfishness is the bad nature deeply hidden in human genes."

Long Yang sighed.

The more advanced a person is in cultivation, the less he understands the principle of sacrificing himself for others. The road to immortality is difficult and dangerous, and all high-level monks fought their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Even Emperor Nie Feng, who was kind and simple in nature, was not exempt from vulgarity.

"I would rather teach me to betray the world than let the world betray me."

This is what almost all strong people have in common. Those who are not ruthless enough will have long since died on the road to immortality.

Long Yang is ruthless, but he is still a young man after all. He can kill countless enemies and strangers without mercy.

But he still can't do anything to his family now.

And this indirectly saved his life.

Because as long as you attack your family in a dream, you will be directly obliterated by the power of law along with the dream.

No one could escape, even Emperor Nie Feng died sadly, leaving only a remnant soul that was separated in advance.

"Hey, so what if you come out, I can still let you in!"

The Nightmare smiled ferociously and charged towards Long Yang.

"Death!"

Long Yang thought of Mr. Nie, the countless martyrs of the Nie family, and Nie Xiner.

Golden light rippled around his body, and he seemed to see a dazzling galaxy in his eyes. He waved the spear in his hand violently, and gun flowers appeared, tightly surrounding the nightmare.

The nightmare spirit was seriously injured, and its reaction ability declined rapidly. Although it still had a domineering black aura, its strength was far inferior to before.

"Impossible! How could I be suppressed by a junior like you!"

The Nightmare no longer had the calmness and arrogance of before, and was filled with rage and ferociousness.

"You are no longer my match."

Long Yang swung his gun and struck out forcefully. He had thick blond hair and wise eyes that could penetrate everything. With every move he made, the world trembled for him.

The nightmare's eyes engraved with runes emitted fierce black light, and two beams of light fiercely attacked Long Yang.

However, his consciousness was damaged and the power of the black light was not as powerful as before, so he was shot to pieces by Long Yang.

The nightmare stretched out its hand, its strange eyes glowing again, trying to inhale Long Yang into it.

"Dream"

Long Yang's eyes turned white, and then he immediately regained consciousness.

"Dream...Dream...Dream..."

The Nightmare's face was filled with horror. His trick that had been tried a hundred times had no effect on Long Yang.

Long Yang slowly approached the Nightmare.

"No, he was hit every time, but every time he hacked himself to death and came out quickly!"

The Nightmare's face turned pale and he was trembling. He looked at Long Yang as if he was looking at a devil!

A devil who has a habit of cutting himself!

Finally, Long Yang came to the nightmare. His short body seemed so small in front of Long Yang's strong body.

Long Yang raised his leg and kicked the nightmare demon's short body down.

Then he pressed hard on his short body and punched him hard.

"This punch is for the master!"

With a punch thrown out, blood splattered on the Nightmare's face.

"How is it possible! This is impossible? I don't believe it!"

The nightmare became a little hysterical. In the past hundreds of millions of years, he was the only one who had beaten others. How had he ever suffered such humiliation?

Long Yang continued to punch.

"This punch is for the lives of the Nie family that you killed!"

The Nightmare's head was driven into the earth, foaming from his mouth and he was convulsing.

"This punch is for the countless lives that died in the spirit-absorbing array!"

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To be continued...