Perfect World: An Lan is fierce

The ten great ancestors becoming one is unprecedented in history and will be hard to see in the future. Ten sacrificial-level creatures becoming one is terrifying to think about.

Now, this fusion body stepped out from the end of the plateau step by step, and with terrifying power, it headed towards An Lan's chariot.

His speed was too fast, and the long river of time in front of him was just a trickle, a slowly flowing stream.

Moreover, ten terrifying weapons are suspended behind the fusion body. There are long black sticks stained with the blood of more than one priest-level creature. There are axes, spears, etc., all of which were sacrificed by the ancestors at a terrible price. Behind every big killing weapon, countless worlds are being disillusioned, which is horrifying.

This blow is enough to sink a corner of the plateau, making everything disappear, the long river of time collapses, and everything returns to its original state.

I thought that this time, the young man in the ancient chariot would take action and would no longer be so indifferent. Who would have thought that An Lan remained motionless, without even blinking an eyelid.

The master was so calm, so the golden-backed bull was naturally unscrupulous, his eyes remained stern, and he sneered at the ultimate attack of the ten ancestors.

The people from the foreign lands showed no fear at all and regarded the ten ancestors as ants.

"boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, half of the plateau was shaking, countless coffins were shaken out, and there were terrifying corpses and mounts, looking in that direction in surprise.

The all-out attack from the ancestor of the fusion body was so shocking that it almost permanently sunk the Ikkaku Plateau.

The vast sea of ​​sacrifice was affected, and the waves were huge and turbulent.

"hehe."

The ancestor of the fusion body sneered, because under his fist, everything would turn into dust.

No living creature can block the attack of the ten ancestors united into one.

However, the next second, the smile on the face of the fusion ancestor froze, and he froze there, with a look of astonishment on his face, and his eyes were full of disbelief and doubt.

He had already used all his strength without holding back at all. Under such circumstances, the golden-backed bull at the level of Immortal Emperor was still standing in the same place, and the ancient chariot behind it was motionless. Only the imperial bell was affected, vibrating slightly and making a crisp sound.

"jingle!"

The melodious sound of the bell echoed across the plateau just like it did at the beginning.

The ancestor of the fusion body was shocked, with a hint of fear in his heart. Who is the young man in the ancient chariot? How come they are stronger than them at the top of the world?

Even after fusion, they are no match. They are not on the same level at all.

"Could it be that he is on the same level as that Wushang Being?" an ancestor said tremblingly.

In the fusion body, the other ancestors all trembled when they heard the words, and were frightened by the ancestor's words.

that person!
To them, these three words are the taboo among taboos.

There is no other reason. Everything they have is given by "that person". Their sacrificial level strength and immortal resurrection ability, without exception, all come from "that person". Even, they have made great sacrifices again and again, offering sacrifices. Going out to the vast sea of ​​sacrifices is to offer sacrifices to "that person", hoping that he will give them more strength.

The birth of the strange ethnic group was just caused by the ashes of "that person" being scattered on the plateau. The ultimate source of everything is "that person".

Now, a young man who is suspected of having the same strength as "that person" has come to the plateau. How terrifying is this?
At this moment, the ten ancestors were frightened and couldn't help themselves.

Even if their ten great ancestors merged and became much stronger, they still belonged to the realm of sacrifice and could not escape this realm and transcend. However, the young man in the ancient chariot stood in that supreme realm that could not be described in words, overlooking everything in the world, including them.

An indescribable feeling of suffocation came over, making the ten ancestors unable to breathe.

"You...who are you?" the ancestor of the fusion body said tremblingly.

The golden-backed bull sneered and was about to start taunting him, but when An Lan's will came through, it immediately shut its mouth obediently and looked down at the opponent with only its eyes.

"Who am I? The ultimate source of all darkness." An Lan whispered, opening his eyes slightly, and with just a flash of light, the ancestor of the fusion body trembled all over and almost collapsed.

"The ultimate source of all darkness?" The ancestor murmured to himself, trying to decipher the deeper meaning of this sentence.

The next moment, An Lan spoke up again.

"You are too weak. You are not even considered ants. You should get out of here. I will take charge of this place."

The ten ancestors were speechless when they heard this. The series of attacks just now had proved that they were indeed far inferior to An Lan. They were not even ants in front of him.

"The plateau is our sleeping place and our ancestral land. How can we give in to each other?"

The voice of an ancestor sounded, unwilling to give up his position.

The other ancestors are also unwilling. This is their resurrection spring. If you stay here, you can be resurrected indefinitely. How can you give it to others?

Even if they lose to An Lan, they still have the last resort, which is the resurrection power of the plateau. No matter how many times they are killed outside, they can be reborn in the coffin at the end of the plateau. The original matter can make them immortal. Immortal.

"Does he really have the strength of that person? It's impossible. Since ancient times, only that person has achieved the realm beyond the sacrificial path. He may have only half a foot in it and has not really entered it." The ancestor whispered, guessing.

After all, they have never seen with their own eyes what that person was like in his prime, so everything can only be guessed.

Subsequently, the ten ancestors discussed and decided to take a chance, betting that An Lan's Taoism was still within the scope of sacrifice and had not completely transcended.

"You can retreat. We will keep our peace and treat what happened today as if it never happened."

Hearing this, the golden-backed bull's eyes widened, and he almost doubted whether his ears had heard it wrong.

How stupid these ten people are to say such things is truly speechless.

Now, shouldn't they fear for their lives? Why did you ask An Lan to evacuate the plateau?
"Have you slept too long, are you stupid? With your IQ and strength, even if my master doesn't take action, you are no match for them, and you are destined to be played to death." Golden-backed Mangniu said mercilessly ridicule.

In the ancient chariot, An Lan no longer allowed the ten ancestors to be stupid.

He said indifferently: "You don't seem to understand what the current situation is. There is only one way left for you, and that is death. There is no other choice."

After saying that, An Lan took action directly and grabbed it with a big hand, covering the entire plateau.

He is above the Sacrifice Dao, at the same level as "that person" mentioned by the ancestors. His strength is far beyond what the Sacrifice Dao can imagine. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is omnipotent.

(End of this chapter)