Perfect World: An Lan is fierce

“Ancestors of the strange tribe, are all the ominous things coming from you?” Emperor Huang Tian Shi Hao shouted angrily in the co-pilot seat.

"Haha, you can say that." The ancestor of the strange tribe sneered and nodded to admit it.

Soon after, the ancestors in the other ancient coffins that had been silent for eternity woke up one after another and appeared before the Three Heavenly Emperors.
Finally, six ancestors were born, like demonic mountains standing at the end of the plateau, terrifying and boundless.

Shi Hao, Ye Fan and Wu Shi all changed color. No wonder the strange tribe could survive forever. There were actually six ancestors at the level of Sacrifice Tao sitting on the plateau. Who could compete with such terrifying strength throughout the ages?

However, they are not afraid and are very confident in their own strength.

"It won't be like that soon. The strange tribe has held a grand sacrifice to the heavens and brought eternal disaster. Now, it's time to eliminate them." Ye Fan opened his mouth and said this.

"Haha, do you three have such strength?" an ancestor sneered.

"There are six of us and you only have three. How can you compete with us?" another ancestor spoke.

Some of the six ancestors were covered in black mist, some were red with blood surging, and some had strange white, golden, and black substances flowing out of their bodies...

The three Heavenly Emperors were fearless; they did not get out of the car but remained sitting on their seats with their seatbelts fastened. The three of them blessed the Mercedes-Benz at the same time. The terrifying power surged, making this number one Mercedes-Benz in the heavens shine with incomparable brilliance.

"Buzz!"

The big Mercedes-Benz was running at full horsepower, and its speed was so fast that it was unimaginable, and it rushed forward like a stream of light.

The dazzling headlights emitted a deadly beam of light, so bright that it was difficult for people to look directly at it. This was the high beam of the Mercedes-Benz, a sacrificial-level light. Even the Weird Ancestor, who was also a sacrificial-level creature, could not look directly at it.

"Ah? What is that?!"

The ancestor of the strange tribe was blinded by the sudden high beam and couldn't help but close his eyes.

"bump!"

The next moment, a Mercedes-Benz came and hit the bodies of the weird ancestors with unimaginable horsepower. In just a moment, three weird ancestors were knocked to the ground by the Mercedes-Benz, twitching all over, and their bodies were directly broken.

"what!"

The strange ancestor let out an ear-piercing scream, in immense pain.

You know, the maker of this Mercedes-Benz is An Lan, who is above the level of the Sacrifice Dao. How could his work be bad? It is called the Sacrifice Dao level. In fact, it has already reached the top of the Sacrifice Dao level, which is the top level.

However, the strange ancestor who relied on ashes and great sacrifices to be promoted to the level of sacrifice cannot be considered the ceiling of the level of sacrifice. The sacrifices of the foreign tribes are much stronger than him.

After the Benz knocked over three of the originals, it drifted and its taillights threw the other three away. Blood gushed out, splattering all over the plateau.

In the distance, the Immortal Emperors of the strange tribe were all shocked beyond words when they saw this scene. The high and mighty ancestor was actually hit by a Mercedes-Benz car and was completely dizzy. This was too magical.

However, the experiences of the strange ancestors also made these strange immortal emperors feel a lot more balanced. After all, they had been hit many times and had long had a psychological shadow on that Mercedes-Benz.

Even the ancestors couldn't withstand it, let alone them.

"What kind of car is this? How can it be so strong? Impossible, absolutely impossible!" an ancestor roared. His stomach was smashed by the headlights, and his intestines were all over the ground. The scene was miserable and terrifying.

"Haha, this is the Mercedes-Benz of this Emperor of Heaven. You are all nothing but chickens and dogs in front of this Mercedes-Benz." Ye Fan said with a sneer in the driver's seat.

"Big Benz?"

The six strange ancestors were all confused when they heard this, but they were at the priest level and could be said to be omnipotent. They quickly found out what a Benz was. After learning that the Benz was just a brand of mortals, they all frowned, because the Benz could not be so powerful. Any monk who embarked on the path of cultivation could smash a mortal's Benz with a single slap.

Ye Fan's car is obviously a little special, even these ancestors can't see through it.

"bump!"

Ye Fan demonstrated his strength as the God of Cars of Akina Mountain, driving his Mercedes-Benz around everywhere. The high beam was too dazzling, and every time it shone on the First Ancestor, he could not help but close his eyes and could not open them at all. Some people tried to open their eyes, but their eyes were sore and they kept crying.

In less than a moment, the six ancestors were hit by the greatest warrior in the universe, causing their heads to bleed and their limbs to fly everywhere.

"This car is so powerful, Ye Fan, how did you make it?" Shi Hao sighed and felt that he didn't even need to do anything. Driving this big Mercedes-Benz was enough to sweep the world. Even the source of the weirdness, the weird ancestor, couldn't withstand it. Who in the world could resist it?
Ye Fan shook his head: "This is not made by me, and I don't know who made it. It seems to be born with me."

"Ah? This!"

Shi Hao couldn't believe what he said. How could he be born with a Mercedes-Benz that could crash the ancestor into pieces?

If you think about it, it's pretty scary.

You know, they are all Taoist priests, extremely powerful, but they still cannot find out the origin and source of the Daben. In a sense, this is a very frustrating thing.

Could it be that the manufacturer of the Mercedes-Benz is still alive and is the mastermind behind everything, standing at an unimaginable height, overlooking everything?
Shi Hao shook his head, thinking that this idea was outrageous. Everything was done by the weird ancestor, and they should be the so-called mastermind behind the scenes.

At this moment, in the plateau, an indescribable and unexplainable place, a quiet courtyard stands there, with many flower pots standing in it, full of flowers and plants, very neat, and it can be seen at a glance that someone trims them regularly.

These flowers and plants are very strange. There are lotus flowers that can reincarnate for nine lifetimes and are immortal, there are green grasses that are intertwined with life and death and turn into chaos, and there are fruits that can make you an Immortal Emperor instantly after eating one... There are too many of them, all of which are things that go against the will of heaven. Once they flow into the world, they will inevitably cause tremendous waves.

There are many gadgets in the yard, and without exception, they are all incredible things, things that creatures from the outside world dare not imagine.

At this time, a tall and handsome young man was sitting beside a clear pool, chatting and laughing with the stunningly beautiful women beside him. They were pointing and discussing something at the scene emerging in the pool.

The man was none other than An Lan who was standing on the sacrificial road, and the four women beside him were his women, Henren, Liushen, the chicken farmer, and Lengyue.

By now, the latter no longer resisted him and was willing to stay by the king's side, watching the rise and fall of the world and the cycle of reincarnation.

What is the use of resisting and rebelling against a supreme being who is above the Way of Sacrifice? Time will smooth out all the edges.

At this moment, An Lan and his women were enjoying the drama on the plateau. The big Benz collided with the weird ancestor, which was a complete comedy. Its reflection in the small pond made his four women tremble with laughter, and they kept making silver bell-like laughter, which was extremely pleasant to the ears.

(End of this chapter)