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Yun Hua took a step forward, as if all the void beneath his feet had lost its meaning. He raised one hand and slashed down at An Lan, who was far away.
Zheng!
A blazing and magnificent sword cry resounded, and a ray of sword light illuminated the past and present. As this light was born, the vast white battlefield of the imperial city dimmed, as if turning into eternal night.
In the darkness, everyone seemed to see billions of figures, and countless sword lights, formed from the birth and death of universes, shone brightly, emitting battle sounds that shook the heavens.
Then, that wisp of sword light, like fire, swept across the heavens, setting them ablaze and burning all paths to ashes, turning them into firewood.
"Step back!"
The Immortal King Anlan roared, commanding the millions of troops below, his expression solemn.
He knew that if the two of them fought, the consequences would be catastrophic, and perhaps everything here would be destroyed.
Roar! An invisible roar suddenly erupted from the void.
That was An Lan's aura. He didn't make a sound, but he unleashed boundless killing intent, which exploded there, vaguely resembling the roar of an unparalleled monarch!
The universe shattered, and the terrifying sound emanating from the void was like the howling of an ancient ghost.
He met the attack with his spear, thrusting it towards the hand.
Sparks flew everywhere, and the golden ancient spear erupted with a vast ocean-like wave of energy. Its divine light instantly engulfed the sky, creating an extremely terrifying scene that made people tremble with fear!
In this vast desert, millions of living beings and an endless army collapsed to the ground with a thud, trembling and shaking, imprisoned by supreme pressure, as if they were about to explode.
This was only because An Lan protected them; otherwise, the aftershocks from the attack by the two powerful figures would have been enough to destroy the powerful figures of all races.
As the palm clashed with the golden spear, the primordial imperial city roared violently, the magnificent metallic vibrations reverberating throughout the heavens, stirring up towering waves.
The many surrounding universes collapsed suddenly, suppressed by two supreme forces, and could not recover for a long time.
"Impossible! How could a quasi-king be so defying the heavens!"
The Immortal King An Lan looked at the quasi-king in front of him in shock once again. It was a pair of calm, dark eyes, black hair dancing in the halo, and its supreme battle blood seemed to have absorbed the divine sun of the Immortal Realm. Even just looking at it, one could feel a burning sensation, almost burning into the depths of one's primordial spirit.
"kill!"
The next moment, the immortal king unleashed a terrifying killing sound, and five-colored forbidden light bloomed from his palm, within which a vast universe floated. With the power of an unparalleled king, he shattered the heavens and the earth!
At that very moment, Yunhua finally moved. His expression was solemn, his eyes deep and unfathomable, without the slightest ripple. He simply pointed out a finger, seemingly unremarkable, yet possessing a power that could turn the rotten into the miraculous.
That finger was crystal clear and flawless, radiating an ancient and simple light. Although it didn't look real, its aura was captivating, exuding an inexplicable charm.
"not good!"
At that very moment, An Lan's expression changed drastically. Even though he had used terrifying power, he was now under even greater suppression. The power of that finger was too terrifying, seemingly beyond his imagination.
clang!
The finger pressed down slowly and forcefully, clashing head-on with the golden spear. The two collided instantly, as if thousands of divine thunderbolts had exploded. Terrifying beams of light burst forth between them, and huge cracks that tore through the void spread for millions of miles, like ferocious dragons.
Golden stripes appeared between heaven and earth, their beauty concealing boundless killing intent—the result of a massive collision.
Kacha!
Just a moment later, a clear cracking sound rang out, and the spear, which gleamed with a cold metallic light, immediately developed cracks. Then, with a series of snapping sounds, it first broke off in one section, then crumbled inch by inch, and finally exploded completely and burst into flames.
On the vast desert, An Lan stood tall, the spearhead of the crimson spear in his hand completely gone, leaving only a bare shaft...
"That is……"
Everyone was shocked. An Lan's golden spear was shattered by a single finger, leaving only a bare shaft.
That was the weapon of the Immortal King, yet it couldn't withstand the man's gentle flick of the finger and perished in that simple exchange.
Everyone was shocked. What supreme power this was! It was unbelievable that the quasi-immortal king was so powerful.
"Anlan... how could the ancient ancestor's weapon be damaged?"
The group of people from the foreign land were all stunned. For him, it was a heavy blow, an unacceptable fact.
In the vast desert, An Lan remained aloof and calm, his expression unreadable, his deep eyes fixed on An Lan as if trying to see into his very soul.
In fact, he was also shocked, not expecting this person to be so powerful. However, on the surface, he remained calm and composed, seemingly still indifferent.
"You are definitely not a quasi-Immortal King. Stop toying with us and reveal your true cultivation!" An Lan did not believe that there was such a person who could shatter his weapon with a single blow.
"As you wish, I, Yunhua, will slay you today!" Yunhua no longer concealed his aura; killing a few more Immortal Kings today was not out of the question.
A breathtaking wave appeared, celestial light surged, and it emerged around Yunhua, revealing layers of ancient universes!
The world fell silent, as if the most ancient king had been resurrected, returning from the depths of despair, ready to overturn everything.
Vast universes were reflected and manifested, surrounding and filling the original imperial city, like a microcosm of the myriad worlds.
Whoops!
A gust of wind blew, stirring up boundless waves, and those fragmented ancient realms undoubtedly exuded desolation and mystery.
Yunhua's body was majestic, overlooking the heavens. Dressed in a moon-white robe, he seemed to have been resurrected from countless ages ago. Standing there, he was like an unparalleled emperor surveying the heavens!
Ripples suddenly intensified and swept across the area.
Like the collapse of the heavens and the splitting of the earth, the sky cracked and the desert sank, the pitch-black lines even more terrifying than the Void Rift Slash.
"Uh ah ah!"
A group of powerful beings from other realms shouted as some were struck by the ripples and instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, while others were cut in two, creating a horrific scene.
"He's not a quasi-king, he's actually a giant!" Wu Zhong said with surprise as he dealt with the Crimson King. That was a giant, the strongest immortal king in the Nine Heavens.
"So what if they're giants? My clan possesses ancient artifacts of origin, and the Nine Heavens will surely perish!" An Lan's aura remained unparalleled.
Chapter 611 Sword Suppresses the King of Trolls
An Lan roared, his entire body radiating an incomparably intense brilliance, as if he had become a dark abyss.
Within the vast expanse of black mist that stretched from the horizon, the terrifying aura of the Immortal King surged to a boiling point, and one desolate sea of stars after another emerged.
Those eyes, as dark as the night, shot out beams of death, as if to illuminate reincarnation. The mournful cries of all spirits echoed throughout the world, as if the Grim Reaper was calling.
Moreover, at this moment, his golden spear was automatically regenerating, with golden light flowing through it. It drew upon the essence of gold from heaven and earth, from the void, and its brilliance was truly astonishing!
This is supreme power, it is reshaping the golden spear. At this moment, it shines even brighter, the golden light overshadows the sky and sweeps across the heavens and the earth, just like the eternal sun. Hundreds of millions of rays of light illuminate the world, making it clear and transparent. The peerless and immortal royal weapon is unparalleled in the world!
The next moment, Yunhua's temperament became even more sharp, and his whole person was like a celestial sword, revealing its sharpness. In particular, the light of thousands of worlds emerged, and the blazing symbols were densely packed, flowing with Dao light, which made people tremble when they saw it.
"A mere clown, easily killed with a flick of the wrist!"
Yun Hua said coldly, his eyes sparkling with various lights, as if he were flying immortals. He stood tall in the sky, like an emperor descending to earth, possessing an extreme majesty, as if he were reprimanding an ordinary creature, scolding An Lan.
Yun Hua roared, his long hair dancing wildly, his eyes like the sharpest lightning, his gaze tearing through the ancient universe. He suddenly swung his fist, and with a loud clang, the sound shook this remnant universe.
As the fist landed, everyone felt a scorching wind, as if it had blown from a distant past, carrying with it deafening battle cries. It was the undying blood of war, and the rolling heat wave rushed towards them, extinguishing the black mist that had descended from the chaotic void.
Boom! The two collided, and the supreme king-level fluctuations swept through the past, present, and future, shaking the long river of time. At this moment, they manifested in the passage between the two worlds, reflecting the infinite.
In the vast expanse of the sky, the floating stars shattered one by one, unable to withstand the immense force, and the stars fell, resulting in a desolate meteor shower.
At the same time, countless worlds were created and then destroyed at the point of their clash.
In the end, the two directly controlled the universe and launched the most brutal collision, unleashing a vast flame that destroyed everything tangible and material.
On the battlefield at the border between the two realms, an unparalleled and violent wave was sweeping across, causing the immortals to tremble and the long-lived to be terrified.
"Suppress!" In the alien altar, Yu Tuo made a move, invoking the decree of the Immortal King to resist the destructive wave that was raging in.
An Lan roared, his face growing colder, his eyes as deep as the starry sky, containing not only scenes of destruction in the myriad realms but also the grand spectacle of the revival of all things. He suddenly shook his golden spear, and rays of golden light burst forth as he thrust it forward.
Yun Hua's eyes were cold. His black hair was glossy, his posture was very upright, his back was broad and strong, as if he could support the sky. There was a torrent of blood and qi dormant in his body, like a blazing furnace, which could burst out at any time.
At the same time, boundless light shone from between his brows, shooting out a sharp beam that merged with his palm and fingers, transforming into an unparalleled sword embryo. The overwhelming sharp aura expanded dozens or even hundreds of times in an instant.
The Immortal King An Lan was startled, but in that instant, he still reacted. His palm, surrounded by five-colored forbidden light, swept out horizontally. He held a golden spear in one arm and jabbed it at the falling sword embryo, surrounded by the most dazzling light, sparks flying everywhere.
Clang! An Lan's figure suddenly froze as the spear and sword clashed, as if countless stars were being destroyed within it, with countless immortal runes manifesting, each one filling the universe and enough to suppress countless immortals.
"Sword, come!" A loud shout echoed during the great battle. From the infinite heights, from the beginning of all heavens, from the source of all paths, a beam of light suddenly appeared, bursting forth with boundless killing intent, shaking the ages and illuminating the future!
With a clang, the sound of a sword emerged from the boundless chaos at the beginning of time, materializing from nothingness, representing the end of the world, the end of all things with form and substance, and the end of all things without form or substance.
It was a platinum longsword, bearing destruction and calamity, where all paths are without birth, and eternal annihilation!
Yunhua stepped forward, grabbed the sword of calamity, and slashed down, disrupting the past, present, and future, and calming the heavens and the earth!
Yun Hua is domineering and unparalleled. With every gesture, he is like a celestial emperor descending from the heavens. His unparalleled demeanor suppresses the past and present, and he is invincible throughout the long river of time!
This strike was too astonishing, too terrifying. He seemed to transform into the myriad worlds, his hand sweeping out a magnificent and boundless sword light that formed a cage. Three completely different sword techniques burst forth, binding that area of heaven and earth into a cluster, shining with extreme brilliance, striking An Lan's Crimson Peak Spear.
Clusters of blinding sword light burst forth, their brilliance blazing like exploding suns. The light rained down like arrows, piercing through layers of void, leaving them riddled with holes and utterly shattered. Terrifying void rifts spread to endless, distant lands.
An Lan was shocked. With this palm strike, his spear came to a complete stop and could not advance an inch. He was like an insect trapped in pine resin, completely imprisoned and unable to move.
"Kacha"
The Crimson Spear exploded again, turning into many golden fragments that scattered across the heavens and earth. Each fragment was as beautiful as a star, and each one burned down, creating a scene resembling fireworks blooming in the starry sky.
Boom! The sword did not stop; it not only shattered the golden spear but continued to press down, sweeping towards An Lan's chest.
*Pfft!* Blood splattered, as if a fleeting moment had passed, or as if eternity had been frozen in time.
An Lan was suddenly sent flying, her body convulsing, blood splattering across the sky.
An Lan coughed up blood and lost his balance. In that instant, he suffered a barrage of attacks. A gash appeared between his brows, and his body shattered, with large amounts of Immortal King's blood being sprayed out by the sword light.
These bloods danced and burned, illuminating the outer realms with a bright light, dimming tens of thousands of star rivers, and creating a void where nothing remained.
"Ancient Ancestor!" In the alien realm, many people shouted. What had they seen?
"My God, the Ancient Ancestor is really injured! He was almost split in two!"
An Lan temporarily stabilized her body and injuries, and with the speed of the wind, she retreated continuously.
A group of people were shocked. The undefeated An Lan was actually injured. This was a huge event, like the sky falling and the earth collapsing.
Behind them, countless beings from the alien realm wailed in despair. Their immortal king, their invincible war god, had actually been injured here, which was hard to accept.
Yunhua followed, and a humanoid sword light shot out from between his eyebrows, calming the sky and the earth, instantly shattering his shield, and then pressing down further.
The sword rang out, shaking the heavens. Yun Hua's body suddenly became countless times more imposing. His Dharma body plunged into the sea of stars, his hair flowing like strands of galaxy, surrounded by endless sun and moon.
He swung the Emperor Sword down, piercing through the nine heavens. Countless scenes of creation and destruction unfolded upon it, radiating primal power. It struck An Lan on the back, sending him flying.
The surging waves threatened to destroy everything. Within those beams of sword light, there was the lament of all things withering away, gods dying and demons weeping, and the despair of the end of all things.
This was a boundless and terrifying sword intent; its very release annihilated everything, bringing all paths to an end, standing firm at the very edge of everything.
"No one can defeat me!!"
An Lan shouted, his left hand holding the shield like a mountain pushing outwards, trying to break the incoming imperial sword, while his golden spear also parried.
Chapter 612 Kings from Another Land Save An Lan
He unleashed an astonishing power, the supreme immortal king erupting, his domineering pressure directly destroying a vast universe and reaching infinite heights.
An Lan was enraged and swung his golden spear violently, as if a vast universe were pressing down on him, to contend with the humanoid sword embryo. The scattered sharpness made him very uncomfortable.
At the same time, Yunhua arrived, his imperial sword reflecting reality from nothingness, slicing through everything with sharp and piercing lines.
Thump! Ding ding ding!
Anlan's Immortal Shield retaliated, splashing out sparks as dazzling as a sea of stars, blocking the sword's edge. But the next moment, the Doomsday Sword trembled violently, and from its creation to its end, a sword shadow of infinite creation split off once more.
It slashed his skin, leaving a deep bloody gash, and he was almost beheaded. The terrifying Dao patterns swept past his neck.
In the violent collision, An Lan was struck again. This time, the sword cleaved his chest open, and blood flowed down in large amounts. He was severely injured.
Moreover, the humanoid sword embryo attacked, its five fingers joined together like a beak, fiercely pecking at his brow. The gash there had not yet closed, and if this strike landed, it would most likely severely injure his primordial spirit.
"Kill!" An Lan didn't say much. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and let out a long roar that shook the past, present, and future, as if he wanted to witness the beginning of the destruction of all things.
The Crimson Peak Spear and the Immortal Shield glowed, constantly drawing upon the refined metal energy of heaven and earth to replenish and strengthen themselves.
Bang! Unfortunately, the Doomsday Sword and the humanoid sword embryo fell together, severing the primordial spirit and physical body, severely injuring An Lan once again, sending him flying backward, coughing up blood!
"My God, how could the invincible Ancient Ancestor suffer such a great loss!"
An Lan was in a sorry state, suffering a great loss. He was beaten badly in front of cultivators from both realms, bleeding from multiple parts of his body, and was almost beheaded, which enraged him.
"Kill!" An Lan shouted, launching a desperate counterattack. He used all sorts of methods, unleashing various ancestral techniques and supreme divine powers one after another.
With a flick of the golden spear, thousands of stars followed the spearhead, swirling in the shattered universe before reaching the tip of the golden spear.
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