Perfect World: An Lan is fierce

Chapter 27 Harvest
  The next journey went very smoothly. Jiuyouzhan and World Branch did not appear again, and no other primitive ancient immortal kings came to stop them.

Facing the overwhelming attack from foreign lands, the Immortal King of the primitive ancient world is no longer enough. Otherwise, Jiuyou Zhan, who has a defective Dao Fruit, would not be allowed to control a branch of the world to try to stop a supreme immortal king.

An Lan and King Lutian traveled through several areas of the sky and approached the purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea at high speed.

At this moment, all the heavens in the primitive ancient world knew about the full-scale invasion of the foreign lands. At first, some people did not believe it, thinking that the foreign lands did not have that strength, and were still immersed in the glory of the border battle in the middle of the Immortal Ancient Era.

It wasn't until the news of the deaths of famous immortal beings came one after another, and the cries and screams echoed throughout the heavens, that they realized that this was true.

Pieces of heaven fell to the hands of foreigners, with rivers of blood flowing and mountains of corpses.

The creatures in the primitive ancient world knew that the moment of life and death had come, and countless great sects began to gather armies of monks to organize counterattacks.

Along the way, An Lan and King Hutian saw the scene where all the people in the heaven below were soldiers. Although this world has lived in comfort for a long time, when life and death are at stake, everyone's bloody nature will be aroused.

However, as long as they lose more and win less and show signs of decline, many contradictions and differences will arise within them, and grassroots will emerge.

At that time, An Lan's opportunity came.

Any impenetrable defense has weaknesses that can be broken down from within.

Therefore, he took action with iron blood, killing scores of immortal creatures, creating panic, and plunging the people of this world into a pessimistic state.

During this process, it was not all smooth sailing for An Lan, and he was also faced with obstacles.

Someone in the ancient restricted area standing on this land took action to stop An Lan's iron-blooded killing.

"Fellow Taoist, are you sure you want to participate? If it is contaminated with cause and effect, this restricted area is destined to be destroyed."

"Brother Dao, this piece of heaven is my homeland. I don't want to see its life in ruins, so please show mercy."

An Lan was in a hurry to support the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea, so he didn't go into details and just snorted coldly.

Those who are still hesitating and want to protect their homeland will definitely become enemies in the future, because what Foreign Land wants to do is to conquer the entire primitive ancient world, and will not let go of a piece of heaven just because of a certain restricted area.

However, it is best not to provoke such creatures now, so as not to make enemies prematurely and increase the pressure on foreign lands. It is not too late to liquidate them when they are truly enemies.

Finally, a boundary wall was torn open, and the terrifying aura belonging to the king raged, filling the space between heaven and earth.

The Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea is located in this sky. At this moment, the battle to besiege the two giants has reached a fierce stage. One after another tall and majestic Dharma appears on the horizon, violently colliding, and a bloody battle is going on.

An Lan and King Hutian came at the right time, and the fierce battle was at its most intense.

They looked at each other, no longer hesitated, activated their magic bodies, opened up the universe, and walked towards the battlefield over there.

The Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea was originally the habitat of an immortal creature. Every once in a while, heroes from all over the world would be invited here to hold a grand event. After a long period of development, this kind of grand gathering has gradually become a routine. Not only young geniuses will come here , as well as beings at the level of immortals and immortal kings. This time, the two giants who have been powerful for thirty-three days - the Immortal King of Six Paths of Reincarnation and the Immortal King of the Endless Immortal King - were all present. There were also several other Immortal Kings who were discussing Taoism in the depths of the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea. The real immortals also came. There are many, an endless stream, who want to listen to the teachings of the giants. As for the young geniuses, there are even more. They are all famous young supremes in the primitive ancient world. There are many creatures who have cultivated the three immortal energies.

They have extraordinary origins and extraordinary talents, and are considered to be the seeds of the future Immortal King.

Unfortunately, before the talent could be realized, the foreign army came to kill him.

Because the foreign land was very good at concealing cause and effect, the Taoist giants and immortal kings in the purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea did not notice it at all. It was not until the immortal king of the foreign land arrived that they were alarmed that the enemy was coming and hurried out to meet the enemy.

Facing the foreign army that was far more powerful than their own, the prodigies of the primitive ancient world in the Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea fought hard to resist. However, the gap was too big to stop them, and it became a one-sided massacre.

The talented creatures who had cultivated the three immortal energies all died tragically without exception. They were killed prematurely before they could rise up.

Even though the Immortal King and the True Immortals were heartbroken, they could not do anything because they had too much time to take care of themselves. We can only watch helplessly as these elites die at the hands of foreigners.

An Lan arrived, and the huge spiritual consciousness spread and swept the entire battlefield.

The so-called purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea has long since become ruins. There is no trace of the purple bamboo, and the holy immortal energy has also disappeared, shrouded in gray mist.

The broken ground below was covered with corpses, including those from the primitive ancient world and those from foreign lands. They all died tragically, with their eyes open, and their broken limbs covered the ground, which was shocking.

Many exotic and unique plant creatures took root in the cracked soil, stretched out sharp thorns, and pierced into the corpses, sucking out the essence of flesh and blood from these corpses, feasting on them with incomparable greed.

You must know that the creatures who can come to participate in the South China Sea Purple Bamboo Forest Festival are not ordinary people, and each of them has a shocking background.

There is a daughter of the Phoenix clan, a parent and son of the Ten Fierce Qilins, a young man carrying an immortal golden sword...

Their bloodline is undoubtedly a great tonic. Once swallowed, it will be a great blessing.

An Lan did not immediately join the battlefield of the Immortal King in the distance. Instead, he used his consciousness to scan the ruins. Suddenly, his expression moved and he found his target.

A young white unicorn was held in the arms of a dead girl with her eyes wide open and her face covered in blood. Her back was turned to the sky, lying on the ruins of a large formation, buried by endless earth and rocks.

This was originally a large formation. Even though it was destroyed and collapsed by a huge palm, there was still an inexplicable power flowing, covering up the aura of the young unicorn under the girl's body.

Because of this, those exotic plant races that devoured the flesh and blood of corpses like wind and clouds ignored this place and did not find the pure white young unicorn.

Unfortunately, for An Lan, a time traveler, this little unicorn cannot escape his eyes no matter what.

"Haha, if the ten ferocious cubs are well cultivated, they will definitely get a good mount in the future." An Lan chuckled and took action without hesitation to catch the trembling white baby Kirin.

Not far away, the King of Killing Heaven had not left yet. He saw An Lan's actions and gains, and immediately showed envy. That was a pure-blood unicorn. It was excellent whether it was for viewing the cave or as a mount.

(End of this chapter)