Chapter 2028: Peerless in White (3rd Update)

All the immortals were in despair.

Can't stop it, can't stop it at all.

They are all going to die here!

"Yang Lingqian, it's all your fault. It's nothing to mention An Lin." Ouyang Yang said through gritted teeth.

"That's right, their murderous intent has become even more intense now. If we don't mention that person, our chances of breaking out will be much higher!" Shizhen complained with the same hatred.

Yang Lingqian was too lazy to refute. What was the point of saying this at this time?

The auras of the three immortal kings surged, and they wanted to fight to the death.

The river god held a golden fork and thrust it into the sea: "Ten thousand waves will shake the sky!"

The Bai Qionghai surged violently, setting off sky-shattering waves tens of thousands of feet high, carrying the huge kinetic energy containing the way of divine water, and slammed towards the gods in the sky.

"Great Ming Yang Fire!" Yan Ji bit her bright red lips, spitting out the essence and blood and blending it into the fire ball in her hand. The crimson fire ball suddenly began to expand crazily, and the blazing flame energy seemed to burn everything in the world.

Wang Chen drew his sword in an instant, white light split the water and sky, and fell on the god with a snap of his fingers. The power of the sword was faster than thunder: "Instant Divine Slash!"

The fairy kings also used their own magic to suppress the bottom of the box.

All the immortals also began to fight back desperately, using spells frantically against the attacking army of white-winged creatures. Even Yang Lingqian was no exception. The scene became a bit tragic for a while.

However, their desperate resistance was in vain in the eyes of the power in front of them.

The blazing white gold god smashed Wang Chen's Shuangshen Slash into pieces with just one hand. He stretched out his finger and the tens of thousands of feet of shocking waves were frozen into still ice cubes by the incomprehensible low temperature. He opened his mouth. With one blow, Yan Ji's Great Bright Sun Fireball was blown away into smoke, as if the heat of the flames accumulated before was all fake.

Then, it slapped the three stunned Immortal Kings.

All the fairy kings were so badly injured that they vomited blood and fell into the ocean.

He is straightforward, decisive and ruthless, and does not take the highest combat power of Shenyuan Continent into his eyes at all. This is the true power of the gods, giving hundreds of ghosts and gods nightmares of returning to the void.

"It's time to end this." The god above the sky held the void with one hand, and the atmosphere in the sky surged and began to turn into an extremely hot white gold.

If this stream of white gold falls from the sky, it can instantly burn these immortal capitals to death at high temperatures.

"Are we really going to die like this? I haven't even seen your face yet..." Yang Lingqian said with bitterness and grievance on her face as she looked at the terrifying energy in the sky.

She came full of hope and was thinking about what to say, how to behave, and how to describe the changes in Shenyuan Continent over the past hundred years when she met the man. However, she did not expect that after finally arriving in his world, she had not yet arrived in his world. If you meet him, you will be killed...

"Oh? Who do you want to meet? Me?"

A gentle and gentle voice suddenly sounded.

Yang Lingqian felt that this voice was very familiar, and then she seemed to remember something. Her delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes turned directly to the front, and she suddenly froze.

A flash of white clothes occupied all her sight.

The whole world seemed to be quiet at this moment.

This back figure was so familiar that she couldn't help but exclaimed.

"An Lin!!"

As soon as these words came out, all the immortals were stunned.

They all noticed the figure that suddenly appeared.

When he started to turn around, his handsome and elegant face, his floating figure, and his unruly temperament were very similar to the way he looked during the shocking battle.

The immortals thought they had forgotten this past legend, but the moment they saw An Lin, they discovered that this man's back had long been imprinted in their hearts.

"An Lin, it is indeed you..." Yang Lingqian's eyes turned red, with tears welling up in her eyes.

"I suddenly sensed the fluctuation of the bracelet I gave you, so I followed the fluctuation and came here. I didn't expect that you all came from Shenyuan Continent to Taichu Continent." An Lin tilted his head and said with a smile.

When Yang Lingqian heard this, she pursed her delicate red lips and felt warm in her heart.

The River God flew out of the sea and was a little dazed when he saw this scene: "It's really you, An Lin, you really appeared..."

The other immortals were also very surprised.

"I'm not dreaming, is it really him?"

"Great, Immortal King Anlin is back!"

"But even if he comes, he will only die. Can an Immortal King level change the situation of any battle? How have the three Immortal Kings here been suppressed?" Shizhen has no hope for An Lin's arrival.

"That's not necessarily true. An Lin's combat power is not as good as Wang Chen's, but if An Lin can get to know other powerful people in this world, maybe we still have a chance to make a comeback..." Ouyang Yangtang actually liked An Lin a little more. Expectations.

An Lin's appearance attracted the attention of all the immortals.

They obviously regard An Lin as their last hope, although this hope is slim.

Just when everyone thought that An Lin wanted to bring out some friends or some backers to prop up the scene, they saw the man in white actually doing nothing and just standing there quietly.

In contrast, all the white-winged creatures stopped their attack with a tacit understanding and looked at An Lin as if facing a formidable enemy.

The terrifying existence in the sky, which was like a god coming into the world, suddenly stagnated, and its indifferent and arrogant appearance completely disappeared, replaced by a face full of solemnity and a feeling of facing a powerful enemy.

"An Lin...why are you here?!"

The man in white smiled lightly: "I'll pick them up."

"Do you know where this is?!" The god roared like the sky.

"Hahaha..." An Lin laughed, "Have you forgotten how I beat you like a dog? Why don't you get out of here?!"

The immortals were all stunned. Is An Lin really going to die? He actually dared to confront such a great existence?

Shi Zhen and others were even more anxious. They thought An Lin came to save them, but they didn't expect that he would come to save them like this. He was still provoking the other party without caring about his life?

The next moment.

Boom!!!

An even more terrifying momentum suddenly erupted from An Lin's body.

An Lin's pupils suddenly turned into pure gold, and the golden waves spread over thousands of miles.

Super Divine Power Technique!!

At this moment, the immortals seemed to see a god standing proudly on the top of the nine heavens. He was boundlessly majestic and indescribably great, and could easily trample everything in the world under his feet.

The pressure was too terrifying, countless times stronger than the gods in the sky. Even though this momentum was not directed at the immortals, it still gave them an impulse to kneel down to him, and this was an impulse from the instinct of life.

At this moment, millions of celestial beings were all pressed into the ocean by this momentum, densely packed, as if a rainstorm had occurred, hitting the sea and causing the water to rise endlessly.

The immortals were stunned and forgot to think for a moment.

In their eyes, even the six white-winged creatures whose combat power could rival that of the Immortal King Realm could not withstand the invincible momentum and began to fall into the sea.

The gods in the sky trembled violently, but never made a move.

"The garbage has been cleaned up. Do you plan to fight me now, or get out of here?" An Lin put his hands behind his back, looked up at the god, and said lightly.

Whether it was Shi Zhen and others at the Return to Void level, or Wang Chen and others at the Hedao Realm, they all looked at the scene in front of them stupidly, looking at the white clothes.

The image of the man in white became more and more vivid, so vivid that they recalled the image of him standing proudly on top of the Ten Thousand Immortals.

The man in white was graceful and unparalleled!