The Romantic Soldier King

As the cold light shined into the black mist, it was as if the mist had been sucked into a thick sponge, and it did not react at all.    

Ye Cheng jumped upwards following the burst of energy, but did not attack the black qi. Instead, he swam along its path, and after a flash, the second black qi followed closely behind him, not giving Ye Cheng any time to rest or breathe.    

Under the attacks of more and more black qi, Ye Cheng's gliding steps became smoother. He was always faster than the black qi by a step, from left to right, from front to back, and never exchanged blows with the black qi head-on. He only shot out a string of silver needles when he was free, other than which he escaped like a coward.    

At this moment, if a cultivator were to pass by this place, they would definitely scoffed at this cultivation method and turn a blind eye. Yet Ye Cheng was getting more and more excited as he watched the blue shadow forming a regular path within the black aura and wandering in the square of the six steps in front of him. Every step he took to land on the ground was not the slightest bit off from the previous step, and would at most be within 1-2 mm.    

The black aura was no longer as fast as it was at the start. It was now like a machine that had lost power, and its movements were getting slower and slower. On the other hand, Ye Cheng, who had become more and more violent from the very start, turned into a blue shadow with a fiery light aura, and started to shrink the circle he was in, and slowly move towards the center of the black aura.    

Woo!    

A long humming sound came from the middle of the mists. The silver needles that had been shot out before were now being spat out by the black fog like raindrops.    

Ye Cheng guarded at the side. He carefully stared at the first silver needle that was spat out, and the moment it was spat out, a flame pounced on it, straight into the hole spit out by the black mist. At the same time, Ye Cheng used the silver needle that flew out from his leg to press it back into the hole, in order to seal the entrance of the cave.    

The black mist was constantly expanding, and the areas that had been pierced by the silver needles were now spewing orange flames due to the intense internal expansion. As the flames gradually grew stronger, cracks began to appear on the areas that were covered by the black mist, and the black mist that was shot out earlier was like countless jumping tentacles that were intertwined together, unable to move even half a step.    

The wailing turned into a roar, and finally into a wailing sound that broke in the middle.    

Only then did Ye Cheng exhale, and in the next moment, he glared at her, and the black mist that had exploded opened up once again, revealing a small child running out of the house, both women and men quarreling continuously. The little boy wailed as the woman fell to the ground after being beaten up.    

The scene kept changing until the boy was hidden in the closet, the blinds peeking in with an extra pair of icy blue eyes, the boy holding his breath and holding his breath.    

There was a shout from outside, and the man with the blue eyes stepped away from the shutters and jumped into the sheep shed outside the door. The boy had escaped, and his parents were lying in a pool of blood.    

Ye Cheng stared at the scene in his dreams that kept repeating, and such dreams only appeared when he was sleeping. Once he woke up, he did not have such memories, and every time he woke up, he would feel pain from such dreams, wanting to catch the blue-eyed man. However at this moment, he did not have any response.    

The dream repeated itself, yet Ye Cheng seemed to be floating outside the dream. Under his ears for a moment, he slowly walked forward, into his dream, until he was standing in front of the boy.    

In that mere second when they met eyes, Ye Cheng had grabbed the little boy's neck, and forcefully pulled him out of the dream.    

The little boy could hear the cry of a cat coming out of his throat, like a cat calling spring in the middle of the night.    

The pretty boy held onto Ye Cheng's wrist with both of his hands as he struggled with all his might.    

Ye Cheng tilted his head, this was the first time he looked at her at such a close distance, was she as cute as he used to be when he was young? She remembered that there were even portraits of the ancestors on the walls. In the living room on the first floor, there were even ancestral tablets in the rooms, as if he belonged to the main branch of some family.    

Hehe!    

"Ye Cheng suddenly laughed, and tightened his fingers around the boy's fingers, to the point that the sound of bones breaking could almost be heard. "Come out!"    

The little boy struggled non-stop as he opened his mouth wide to roll his eyes, but the little hand around Ye Cheng's wrist suddenly grew in size, the white skin of the boy started to tear, and the little boy's face started to be torn apart by something inside his body. A bald head popped out from the boy's face, and with his body, and finally his legs, a person who was close to Ye Cheng appeared in front of him.    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

The sound of bones rubbing against each other came out from the human-shaped skeleton. Ye Cheng loosened his grip, and retreated back half a step to stabilize himself, only to see that this strange fellow had grown in size again, and had shrunk back to its original size. It turned its neck to look at Ye Cheng, and a face with two extremes ? Yin and Yang appeared in front of it.    

"Nightmare!"    

The human-shaped figure stared at Ye Cheng with a confused look, then looked at the human skin on the ground that began to emit wuwu sounds. Because his hands were longer than his body, he always arched his back like a hairless gorilla.    

Ye Cheng would never let it go like this, he knew from Snowfall that the way to kill the Nightmare Beast was to find the key to the dream. As long as he kills this crucial point, he would reveal the true form of the Nightmare Terror.    

Ye Cheng didn't know how Snowfall found out the weakness of the Seven Great Children of night evil, but in the dream he had just now, he knew that he was the key. As long as he killed him, he would be able to grasp the true form of the Nightmare Terror.    

Thinking up to this point, Ye Cheng had already jumped up to the left of the Imagination Nightmare, and the nightmare which had greatly damaged his vitality was not scary at all. It was like a helpless child reporting its secrets and scurrying around to avoid Ye Cheng's attacks. He would stare at Ye Cheng through the gaps of his fingers from time to time, his pitch-black eyes stretched out as far as the eye could see.    

"Don't look into his eyes!"    

A clear and cold voice came from outside. It was unknown when a bolt of lightning appeared above his head, and struck the middle of Ye Cheng and the Nightmare Terror, and the blinding light immediately caused the Nightmare Terror to have nowhere to hide. Furthermore, the trick behind his weak and weak back was revealed in front of Ye Cheng.    

"I was almost tricked by you."    

Ye Cheng retracted his mind, he had almost fallen into a trap. Turns out that the person with the Yin Yang mask was just an enlarged mask, and the person hiding behind the mask was the real deal, the light that was reflected in the lightning just now had sold himself out.    

A clumsy laughter came from behind the mask. Yin and Yang split apart just like that, and a woman walked out from behind the mask.    

"It's you!"    

Ye Cheng never thought that the Nightmare Realm would actually be a woman. From the first time he touched the Nightmare Realm in the hospital, he thought that it would be an old woman, and then, when he fought the first time in Mei Zi's room, he always appeared as a man. Thus, he always thought that it was.    

"That's right, it's me!"    

The woman slowly released her bones. Cracking sounds and the slow pace of the woman's footsteps created an indescribable beauty. However, the truth was that this woman could only be described as ugly.    

"You are the woman who attacked Hui Hui in the Black Light Sect!"    

thought back to how he described her. At that time, Ah San had led his men and chased all the way to the outskirts, losing track of the enemies, and just as they were about to search thoroughly, a village girl appeared. At that time, Ah San used the word "ugly" to describe this woman, it should be the same as looking at her appearance now.    

"Ah, Sang Huihui, a beautiful woman who makes people jealous, I nearly became her bodyguard at your side. She has your scent on her body, so she should eat it pretty well. Ah, well, there's one that smells nice, but it's a little cold. If you didn't do something bad with that old man back then, I would have been able to stand under the sunlight and enjoy the light that I've never felt before. "    

"You no longer have a chance!"    

While the woman was feeling pleased with herself, a military knife was stabbed into her chest.    

The woman's eyes widened in surprise, as if she couldn't believe that she would die, much less that she died so simply.    

When Ye Cheng took out his blade, he stabbed it in again, until the woman's muscles slowly stiffened. Only then did he let go of her hand, and the woman fell down to the ground.    

Following her death, the surrounding black mist slowly dissipated, and the woman on the ground continued to stare at Ye Cheng.    

Under the scattering fog, there was a bit of light that shone onto the woman's body. Ye Cheng glanced at her for a bit before turning and leaving.    

"Ye Cheng!"    

A weak cry sounded out, and Ye Cheng's body suddenly shook. His widened eyes looked like they were about to explode, as he rushed towards the Nightmare Terror's side.    

Under the alternation of light and shadow, the ugly woman seemed to have been reborn into a new life, revealing her fair skin, long black hair, and small and exquisite face covered in sparkling tears.    

"Thank you!"    

The Nightmare Terror stretched out his hand to caress Ye Cheng's face, but she was already unable to wake up.    

"You Qi!"    

Ye Cheng was at a loss as he hugged the woman that he had still lost. His mouth was wide open, and an unspeakable pain rose from the bottom of his heart. He had completely killed his woman with his own hands, how could this be?    

"Why?"    

A rustling sound came from behind him. Ye Cheng was unconscious, he was still immersed in pain and confusion, unable to extricate himself.    

An umbrella struck the top of Ye Cheng's head, and the person holding the umbrella stood in the rain.    

"It's not your fault!"    

Chen Luoxue felt that he shouldn't have appeared here. If it wasn't for Ye Cheng, he probably wouldn't have been able to find the true appearance of the Nightmare Terror.    

"You already knew that the nightmare was You Qi."    

Chen Luoxue was thinking about how to answer this question. In fact, it would be more appropriate to say that You Qi was a nightmare.    

"Use your true power to burn her!"    

Ye Cheng shook his head. No matter what You Qi did, it was the truth that she died in his hands.    

"There are only two hours left until the crowing of the chickens. If I don't act now, it will be too late."    

"She's dead!"    

"Ye Cheng, she is not You Qi. In this world, there is no You Qi, there is only a nightmare called You Qi. Do you understand?"    

Chen Luoxue didn't know how to explain before he understood!    

If it were her, it would be hard for her to believe that her little sister, whom everyone had known for so many years, was a nightmare that everyone hated. However, this was the truth.    

Ye Cheng stubbornly shook his head, he hugged You Qi's corpse tightly and sat in the rain, shaking his body. His mind told him he had to do it, but emotionally, he couldn't.    

Chen Luoxue sighed. If you can't do it, give it to me. "    

"No!"    

Chen Luoxue pretended not to hear Ye Cheng's rejection and let go of her hands. The umbrella seemed to be supported by the rain as if it had no intention of falling down, and kept supporting on top of Ye Cheng's head.    

Ye Cheng instinctively moved to block and dodge, but he seemed to have forgotten one thing.    

Ye Cheng stared intently at the veil, and just at this time, the torrential rain suddenly turned into a dragon made of water in mid air and rushed to Ye Cheng's body. Under the sudden impact, You Qi's corpse fell into Chen Luoxue's hands.    

"Attack me!"    

"When necessary, I will."    

Chen Luoxue did not hesitate to blurt out. If necessary, would she really make a move against Ye Cheng? She didn't know.    

Right now, Chen Luoxue did not care that much, she controlled the rain to roll up You Qi's body and threw him into the air, using her left hand to direct her energy, she pointed her two fingers at the palm of her right hand and Ye Cheng personally saw an ice green ray pierce into the water dragon, in the blink of an eye, it produced a cracking sound, and the water dragon condensed into a crystal which pierced towards You Qi who was in the air.