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Chapter 1618: Even though I, An Lan, hold up the original imperial city with one hand... (Update)

Nine heavens and ten earths, outside the three thousand states, the desolate imperial pass, and the boundless battlefield.

The mighty army, numbering no less than tens of millions, was densely packed like a black steel torrent. At this moment, they all raised their weapons and roared in unison.

"The Immortal King!"

These four simple words "Earth" shook the heaven and the earth, and even made the Emperor's Gate tremble, forming a terrifying resonant sound wave.

Millions of troops from the foreign land called out to the supreme being of that world together and made way for a path.

The sun sets over the desert and the chariot bells ring.

A golden-backed bull pulled the chariot slowly, approaching the abyss and trying to cross it.

The cow was huge, with dark red fur, but its back was golden and its two horns were also made of gold.

This is a supreme being who is no less than the Supreme Being, but such a being is only barely qualified to pull the carriage for the Immortal King and is not even qualified to be a mount.

In the desert, the ringing sound is clear and melodious, lingering and coming from the end of the horizon, which is very beautiful.

But to the ears of the strong men in the nine heavens and ten earths, the bell sounded like the soul-binding song from the underworld.

At the top of the sky, the original imperial city appeared with the increasingly turbulent power of the abyss, trying to intimidate the immortal king who passed through.

A tall figure revived from the center of the Imperial City. It was the last of the Seven Kings and also the last strongest person left over from the last era who was qualified to talk with the Immortal King.

The Immortal King An Lan has been famous for many epochs. His fame shakes the world and shocks the world. He has traveled through the ages and defeated all opponents.

The fame he built by stepping on the corpses of countless powerful men was unprecedented and swept across the world. Who among the Nine Heavens cultivators could compete with him?
In the last era's Jiutian, there was indeed an Immortal King who could fight against An Lan, but in the end, Jiutian was stabbed in the back and defeated, and the entire world was shattered. Only a few of them were crippled, injured, or left, and only the king of the original imperial city was still able to stand up and barely communicate.

The desert is vast and you can't see the end of it.

The ancient chariot is still on the other side of the desert, behind the millions of troops, not under the abyss. It should have been invisible before, but now it is in everyone's sight, and everyone can see it clearly. This is the power of the Immortal King.

The golden-backed bull has a strong body, is very powerful, and carries an aura of chaos.

It moved forward neither hurriedly nor slowly, pulling an ancient chariot with mottled traces of war, like a living history book, recording the unprecedented war that once took place.

The sound of every cow hoof hitting the ground is like stepping on the hearts of billions of living beings in Diguan.

"Immortal King!!!"

The loud voices of the foreign armies resounded throughout the world.

There were so many of them in the sky and on the ground that it stretched as far as the eye could see, and the heaven and earth were shaking at their voices.

At this moment, who can stop An Lan? Who can stop him?

"An Lan, you really passed the test!"

Above the abyss of heaven, in the original imperial city, an old yet firm voice sounded, like a flower that will soon wither, and also like an eternal pine that will last forever. It was the last king who was speaking.

The imperial bells rang slowly, and the golden-backed old ox pulled the ancient chariot slowly and gradually approached. When it really approached the center of the Tianyuan, the golden-backed bull slowed down, and felt tremendous pressure when it raised its hooves.

At this time, An Lan finally spoke.

"So what!"

"You are still alive, but you have never become a king. If you stop me, the Imperial City will be destroyed!"

An Lan's voice sounded, calm and confident, simply stating a fact.

In fact, most of the Seven Kings of the Borderland are just powerful Immortal Kings who have made great contributions to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths through their ancestors. The remaining ones may be able to fight with the Immortal Kings through various magical powers, but they are still inferior to the real Immortal Kings. At most, they are barely at the level of the Ten Evils, and they still rely on various means to reach that level of combat power.

In the last era, although the Immortal Realm stabbed the Nine Heavens in the back, it at least sniped the Foreign Realm at a critical moment, severely wounding many immortals and immortal kings, forcing the Foreign Realm to withdraw its troops, allowing the Immortal Kings to recuperate and be honest for an era. Originally, An Lan and his team planned to wait until the end of the real era to settle accounts, but the news of the rotten wooden box made them not want to wait any longer. Since they were ready to take action, they would solve them all at once, whether it was the Emperor's Pass or the Emperor's City, he would take them all at once.

"Then let's see who gets destroyed first!"

Above the abyss of heaven, there was a roar of the last king, shaking the mountains and rivers and piercing the sun and the moon. The Imperial City revived and hung in the sky, casting a large shadow, blocking out the sun, suppressing it, and emitting infinite light.

The overwhelming murderous intent surged, the original imperial city was glowing, all were immortal lights, all were immortal symbols, it was terrifying beyond measure, shaking the past, present and future, and illuminating the entire world.

At this moment, An Lan moved.

A hand stretched out from the chariot, slowly but powerfully, and reached up to the sky.

"boom!"

The symbol of infinite immortality fell, chaos exploded, and overwhelming murderous aura erupted, but none of them could hurt that hand in the slightest. It was just a hand, but it possessed the power to hold up the sky and hold up the entire imperial city.

"boom!"

The original imperial city was glowing, especially in the center, where a huge beam of light pierced the heart of the sky, bringing with it boundless magical power and unparalleled immortal might.

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The only living king among the seven kings, shook his old and frail body, controlled the ancient city, mobilized the strongest rule power of Tianyuan, and fought a decisive battle with Anlan.

"Boom..."

The entire sky was burning, emitting fairy air that turned into flames and transformed into runes.

One after another, the immortal laws descended from the abyss, like a stunning divine rainbow, immortal for all eternity, killing gods who stand in the way, killing Buddhas who stand in the way, and annihilating all spirits.

At this moment, behind An Lan, several decrees of the Immortal King appeared one after another, shining brightly in the universe, carrying an aura of invincibility for all eternity, locking the universe and sealing the heaven and earth.

The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, ghosts cried and gods howled.

The entire world seemed to be reopened and refined anew. Each and every decree carried the aura of an immortal king. He was invincible in heaven and on earth, looking down upon the past, present and future.

At this moment, the sky and the earth kept glowing and then breaking. The most terrible thing happened in Tianyuan. That kind of battle was unimaginable to outsiders. It was enough to shock the past and present and leave the most profound mark in the history books. It was a duel between "kings", the highest level of confrontation since this era.

After the chaotic storm, the world became peaceful again and the scenery gradually became discernible.

The desert is still there.

The sky was silent, as if everything had stopped.

The Immortal King's decrees are all sealed above the sky and the abyss.

An Lan is still here.

An Lan is still there, holding up the original imperial city in his hand.

The original imperial city is still there, and the world seems to be frozen at this moment.

In the center of the ancient city, a huge beam of light seemed to illuminate eternity. It merged with the Heart of the Abyss and also became still.

Everything was still.

The world seemed to be quiet and peaceful.

Suddenly, An Lan, who was holding up the Primordial Imperial City, raised his head and stared at the endlessly broken void and chaos beyond the heaven and earth. He shouted coldly, "Who are you? How dare you peek!"

"Even if I, An Lan, hold up the Original Imperial City with one hand..."

(End of this chapter)