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Chapter 1622 An Lan, why don’t you call Yu Tuo to save you

Chapter 1622 An Lan, why don’t you call Yu Tuo to save you... (Update)

"Boom..."

A tremendous sacred light burst out, and Xu Xin's body was burning. He was like a god of war reborn from the fire, returning from endless years ago. It was also as if he had communicated with the future and came to the world with supreme divine power.

"This is... the Immortal King? How is it possible? Even if he will become an Immortal King in the future, it is impossible for him to achieve the Immortal King Dao Fruit in one leap..."

Under the abyss of heaven, An Lan, who was holding up the imperial city, changed his expression. His face became very serious and his eyes were shining. Everything that was happening before his eyes was definitely a huge matter.

The Abyss of Heaven was in turmoil, and vague power continued to overflow into the foreign land. The future Emperor Ye Fan, who was walking on the tripod, also took action to cut off the retreat route between the foreign land and the Abyss of Heaven, leaving An Lan alone.

The surging fairy light gradually converged, Xu Xin's breath changed, he looked at An Lan coldly, his pupils suddenly piercing, the light in his eyes was like a fairy sword, making it impossible to look at him, runes on his body flowed, as if to crush the world.

He leaped up and came in front of An Lan, and said coldly: "He can't kill you, but I can. You must die today."

“Although I don’t know how you became an Immortal King, you are also rewriting the future. Aren’t you afraid that everything will become nothing…”

An Lan said in a cold voice, the invisible auras were clashing, and the golden ancient spear in his hand became brighter and brighter.

“Those who undertake great things either achieve great success or great failure.”

"Now that I have chosen, I am not afraid of failure..."

Xu Xin said in a decisive tone, and An Lan's gaze became more dangerous at this moment. He understood what Xu Xin meant.

Xu Xin believed that the ending of that "future" was correct, so he wanted to change it. If he failed, the worst that could happen was another sacrifice. If he succeeded, there would be unlimited possibilities, so he was not afraid of gambling.

And is An Lan willing to take the gamble?
"If it's not a great success, then it's a great failure?"

"I, An Lan, have nothing to fear... It's just a drop of blood, and you want to cause trouble..."

An Lan's eyes were cold and gloomy.

"Killing you is enough."

Xu Xin said these four words calmly. In front of the Imperial Pass and on the desert, millions of troops were silent, dead silent, yet boiling with rage.

A person with double pupils who came from nowhere, even if he could kill the king in the future, actually claimed that he wanted to kill An Lan, who was their ancient ancestor from a foreign land, the supreme being and the supreme faith.

Who dares to underestimate the Immortal King? Who can underestimate him?

If you touch the taboo, you will be killed...

"kill him!"

"If you don't kneel before the king, your life is gone!"

"If you offend the king, you will die!"

The monks of various races in the foreign lands shouted loudly, and could be said to be united as one.

Xu Xin didn't even look at those noisy foreign creatures. His black hair was fluttering and his eyes were as sharp as lightning. He had an air of dominance and an air of being the only one in the world.

"boom!"

An Lan took action at this moment, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart, the sky was cracking and the desert was sinking, all just a light scratch by the ancient golden spear.

"A drop of blood is nothing but a scar. No matter who you are, you cannot escape the fate..."

An Lan spoke in a calm tone.

"The foreign land will be destroyed, and you, An Lan, will die. Everything will be clear within tens of millions of years. It is indeed fate that cannot be escaped..."

Xu Xin replied coldly, raising one hand, and a thick divine light shot up into the sky like a volcano erupting, illuminating the sky. The power shook the heavens and the earth, and all the laws of the universe moved. The dazzling light turned into a sword, the sword of the Great Dao.

The will of heaven is like a knife. The Dao knife was born with the will of heaven. It wanted to kill the enemy from the foreign land. The knife cut through the rules of the heavens, separated the veins of the Dao, and slashed across, breaking everything. "Roar!"

Invisibly, a roar came from the void. That was An Lan's momentum. He did not make a sound, but he burst out with boundless murderous aura, which exploded there, and vaguely sounded like a peerless monarch roaring.

The universe exploded, and a terrible sound came from the void, like the long howl of an eternal evil ghost.

He fought back with the golden spear in his hand, the legendary Bi Wang Spear, stabbing at the edge of the Heavenly Sword.

Countless powerful men from foreign lands were surprised that their immortal king treated it so seriously.

Since this era, when has An Lan been so solemn? Even when he faced the Immortal King of the Ancient Immortals and fought a life-and-death battle, he was no more than this.

Could it be that the Immortal King is really at a disadvantage?
"clang!"

The splashing sparks shattered the void and wiped out chaos. The world was born and destroyed countless times, and the Great Dao was destroyed and born again.

When kings clash, even if the battlefield is the universe, destruction is possible.

The ancient golden spear exploded with waves like a vast ocean, and the divine light instantly flooded the sky.

However, the will of heaven was like a knife, extremely terrifying. It could cut off the origin of heaven and earth with one blow, making people tremble with fear.

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Inside and outside the desert, in the imperial city, billions of lives and tens of millions of troops all fell to the ground with a thud, trembling and shaking in fear. They were imprisoned by the supreme pressure and were about to explode.

This was the result of Xu Xin and An Lan's deliberate restraint. If they really ignored it, the aftermath of the two powerful men's attack would be enough to destroy the powerful men of all races. Except for the supreme beings with trump cards like Meng Tianzheng and Wang Changsheng, no one could survive.

"Boom..."

The Immortal King's decree in the sky was burning, scattering countless light rains, protecting the alien creatures while trying to help An Lan.

An Lan carried Tian Yuan on his back and held up the Imperial City in one hand, so he was obviously at a disadvantage in the fight.

They have always been the ones plotting against Jiutian in the foreign land, how could they be plotted against in this way?

"An Lan, your gun doesn't work!"

Above the sky, Xu Xin chuckled, his eyes cast towards An Lan's lower body.

Countless people looked up, all in shock, only to see that there was a gap on one side of An Lan's golden ancient spear. How terrible it was. That was the Immortal King's weapon, but it was broken. Did he lose in the battle just now?

The foreign monks were shocked, and An Lan was furious.

Xu Xin's words seemed to doubt his capital. It was clearly a spear, but he called it a gun. Not only did he call the spear a gun, but he also said that his gun was not good. This was an absurd frame-up.

An Lan didn't seem to have any anger in his eyes. His gaze became more and more peaceful. His pupils were as deep as the sea as he stared at Xu Xin. He wanted to find the weakness of this enemy and kill him.

An Lan suddenly spoke up, "It's just a drop of blood. You're barely exerting your peak strength. How long can you last? How many strikes can you make? You're just seeking death..."

As he spoke, the golden spear automatically recovered, and golden color flowed, drawing pure golden energy from the heaven and earth, from the void, and restoring the void creation as before. This was supreme power.

The tip of the spear was recreated by the King's Spear, becoming even more dazzling. The golden light covered the sky, extremely dazzling. The peerless and immortal King's weapon was unparalleled in the world.

On the other hand, Xu Xin's temperament was fierce, like an invincible immortal sword unsheathed, compelling people's souls.

His double pupils burst into immortal light, and billions of images flashed, as if all living beings in the world were immortals. The rain of light was so vast that it flooded the sky.

It was just the look in his eyes, which was extremely terrifying, even more terrifying than the Immortal King.

"An Lan, why don't you call Yu Tuo to come out and save you."

Xu Xin spoke, but An Lan remained silent. The latter only felt that the former's trash talk affected his mood and fighting spirit. He was confident enough to kill Xu Xin alone. He was the Immortal King, so how could he let Yu Tuo save him...

(End of this chapter)

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