Chapter 296: The Young Master Is Unrivaled in the World. With Just This One Sword, He Can Break Lin'an!
In the human world, light rain is not a random phenomenon. Only when a very powerful being falls will such a phenomenon occur.
For example, in the human world in the past, when a strong person in the ninth realm fell, light rain would appear. However, the range of the light rain was not too large. It could only be regarded as a phenomenon in a small range. Therefore, only when you were in the area where the phenomenon appeared, you would know that a strong person had fallen.
And now, the light rain phenomenon presented by the heaven and earth has a wide coverage, almost covering the entire human world. The sky is full of colorful light rain, like an aurora covering the sky and the earth.
It is extremely gorgeous and dazzling, and it shocks the soul.
There is no doubt that the identity and strength of the fallen people are unimaginable in the human world. Looking back at the history of the years, they are all top-level strong people.
Boom!
Of course, the appearance of these light rain phenomena can also see some joy of the origin of the human world, just like setting off fireworks to celebrate a happy event.
Everyone looked up and stared blankly. The oppressive feeling contained in this light rain phenomenon made them breathless.
Lu Yishan, Li Youan, Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and others all looked up, their eyes burning, and there seemed to be a touch of excitement and disbelief in their eyes.
"This kind of light rain phenomenon, the people who fell are definitely not ordinary people, the heaven and earth are moved by it... It seems that the confrontation in the void battlefield has a result."
"It is definitely not the young master who fell, because we are still alive."
Zhu Cheng, the dragon of the North Sea, and Ao Feng, the old dragon of the West Sea, said calmly.
The two of them are Anle's Taoist slaves, and they are completely bound to Anle. If Anle dies, they will also die and cannot live.
Therefore, their life and death can be used to determine Anle's situation.
They are still alive and well, which means that Anle is in very good condition, and even his injuries are not too serious.
Because the severity of the injury will also affect the situation of the Taoist slaves.
"If it wasn't the young master who was in trouble, it means that the one who fell was a great power from heaven!"
Lu Yishan's eyes were burning, and he couldn't help but clench his palms on the wheelchair guards, his heart pounding, and he was very excited.
A great power!
That was a great power!
Although they trusted Anle very much and had full confidence in Anle, when Anle really killed a great power, the impact on their hearts was still very huge.
"The power of the great power is unimaginable. We thought that it would be good if the young master could win, but we never thought that the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth showed that it seemed that the young master killed the great power!"
"Exciting!"
"The young master is unparalleled in the world!"
Many strong men clenched their fists in excitement, and their faces showed a happy look, and their eyes were shining.
Kunpeng King, the Dragon King of the North Sea and the East Sea, and other eleven realm strong men were also unimaginable, dumbfounded, and the shock in their hearts was even stronger than Lu Yishan and others.
Because they are genuine eleventh realms, and only when they are in the eleventh realm can they understand the power of the powerful strongmen who have reached the end of the eleventh realm. It is an unimaginable realm.
However, the young master was able to kill such a strong man...
In this world, what else can stop the young master? !
"The immortal land... maybe it will really be broken by the young master!"
"Such a feat is more magnificent than the first emperor Ying Qin's act of destroying the sky!" Zhu Kuang, the Dragon King of the North Sea, couldn't help but admire, his eyes full of disbelief.
Similarly, he was also grateful for his decisiveness in leading the North Sea Dragons to surrender to Anle.
Rumble!
The gorgeous light rain continued to emerge above the sky.
On the side of the Yuanmeng army, the strong men also looked up and watched, their hearts were shaken and uneasy.
Suddenly, they saw the void being torn apart, and an extremely burly, bloody, wounded, extremely hideous and terrifying existence slowly walked out of the void and showed his figure.
Including Lu Yishan and other coalition strongmen, they all cast their eyes and fell on the figure that walked out of the crack.
"It's your majesty!"
A sharp voice completely tore the peace of the world.
The Yuanmeng army was boiling in an instant. Zuo Xiang Boyan, Marshal Tu Lei, Sang Ge, Tie Bi, General Wu Xing Fu Jia and other Yuanmeng strongmen who were blessed by the power of dragon veins and stepped into the tenth realm were excited at this moment, their blood was boiling, and they shouted and roared, venting their inner enthusiasm!
The entire Yuanmeng army also issued deafening, overwhelming, and surging cheers.
They were congratulating their emperor on his return and congratulating the emperor of Yuanmeng on his triumphant return!
In the crack.
The Yuanmeng emperor's scarred body was covered with hideous wounds. He stood at the mouth of the crack step by step, overlooking the world.
In his hand, he held the body of the great man Zhai Shilin.
He lifted the corpse and held it high, his eyes sparkling like the light of terrifying stars, illuminating the earth!
"Great, I can kill him too!"
The Yuan Meng Emperor said loudly.
His voice swept the whole world like a storm, making the Yuan Meng strongmen flushed, their eyes like fire, screaming with excitement, and cheering uncontrollably!
The emperor of the grassland!
The emperor of the world!
The invincible emperor!
Roar!
Countless people beat their chests, screamed, and roared!
At this moment, the world was left with only the soul-soothing roar of the Yuan Meng Empire army.
The roars exploded continuously, causing the coalition forces and Lin'an to fall into an incomparable silence.
On the city of Lin'an.
The ten realms of the heavens, as well as the newly arrived immortals, fell into silence...
Zhai Shilin, the great man, was actually killed.
Being killed by an emperor in the human world, this is simply... unimaginable.
In addition to Anle, is there any other such a fierce existence in the human world?
Such an existence, who can kill a great man, is probably qualified to be on the Immortal Pride Monument.
However, Emperor Yuan Meng is different from Anle. It seems that he has lost the qualification to ascend the Immortal Pride Monument because Emperor Yuan Meng is no longer young.
But the practitioners of the heavens all know that the reason why Emperor Yuan Meng cannot break the shackles is because there are shackles in the cultivation of the human world. If the shackles of the human world were broken five hundred years earlier, this Emperor Yuan Meng might really have the qualifications to make a splash on the Immortal Pride Monument!
"A peerless figure! A peerless genius!"
"It is worthy of being the era of revival of cultivation in the human world. As expected, evildoers are appearing frequently. Anle is enough to shock the heavens, and now there is another Yuan Meng emperor."
"It is a pity that such a great man as Zhai Shilin fell in the human world. It is really... too unfair."
...
In Lin'an City, the strong men in the heavens communicated with each other.
And the strong men of the Great Zhao Dynasty fell into a deathly silence.
The news reached the Tianxuan Palace.
Zhao Tianyan, who was sitting on the dragon chair, trembled slightly. Fear grew uncontrollably from his heart. His eyes were full of despair. The fear that was once dominated by the Yuan Meng emperor once again floated to his heart.
He covered his head: "The powerful have been killed... The Yuan Meng Emperor is indeed the Yuan Meng Emperor!"
"After five hundred years, the fear has come again. It's not that I was too cowardly to move south, but I had to move south. This Yuan Meng Emperor is too monstrous. He can even kill powerful people. How can I fight him head-on and protect the Great Zhao?!"
The Great Zhao Emperor roared, venting his emotions.
In the palace.
The pale-faced Zhenwu Temple Master, Ziyun Taoist and Master Liansheng, the abbot of the Lotus Temple, all fell into silence.
The two of them looked at each other and saw the helplessness and shock in each other's eyes.
"Is the Yuan Meng Emperor... so powerful?"
"It's impossible. He is a powerful person. The Yuan Meng Emperor has just broken through to the eleventh realm. No matter how evil he is, he can't kill a powerful person, right? How did he do it?"
The two newly promoted eleventh realm masters know too well how big the gap is in the eleventh realm.
The gap between the ordinary eleventh realm and the powerful is comparable to the gap between a great realm.
"I can't figure it out, but... Emperor Yuan Meng's victory in this battle was obviously not easy, not easy..."
"However, in the Immortal Ascension Land, it is impossible to attract the eleventh realm of perfection in a short period of time. We can only rely on the reincarnation of the Emperor to stop the Emperor Yuan Meng..."
They frowned, but soon relaxed.
Because the Emperor's reincarnation Zhao Xianyou is definitely much stronger than Zhai Shilin in terms of cultivation strength.
It can give them enough sense of security. If Emperor Yuan Meng dares to kill Zhao Xianyou, even if he has a powerful trump card, Zhao Xianyou, the reincarnation of the Emperor, can only be suppressed.
"It's okay, Lin'an Immortal Ascension Land will not be breached."
"After all, the Emperor is in charge."
The master of Zhenwu Temple stroked his beard confidently and smiled, his eyes full of trust in Zhao Xianyou.
And it's not just Lin'an City that is silent.
The Anle coalition also fell into silence. They thought that it would be Anle who killed the powerful, but they didn't expect that it was the Yuan Meng Emperor who killed the powerful first.
In other words, the appearance of this strange phenomenon of heaven and earth and the splashing of light rain were the celebration of the Yuan Meng Emperor for killing a powerful.
Lu Yishan and others were silent. They knew very well that there would be a war between the coalition and the Yuan Meng army to compete for the final ownership of the world and who would be the leader of the world.
Therefore, the strength of the Yuan Meng Iron Cavalry and the terrifying combat power displayed by the Yuan Meng Emperor naturally made them silent.
The Yuan Meng Emperor had just broken through the eleventh realm, but he could kill the powerful, which was incredible.
If such a thing happened to Anle, they could accept it calmly, but if it happened to the Yuan Meng Emperor, they would find it difficult to accept it.
It is conceivable that the threat brought by the Yuan Meng Emperor in the future.
Suddenly.
The light rain in the void rose again.
Another crack appeared, and in the crack, a slender figure slowly walked out, with a slow pace and calmness.
He had a bamboo sword hanging on his waist, and his palm was placed on the bamboo sword, as if he was a banished immortal.
Anle calmly walked out of the void, returned from the battlefield, and looked at the army below with a calm face.
After refining the power of the source talisman, Anle's body and soul cultivation were both improved to the level of perfection of the ten realms and three disasters, and his spirit and energy reached a state that was enough to sublimate.
And his calm and light appearance formed an extremely sharp contrast with the blood-stained, hideous and terrifying appearance of the Yuan Meng Emperor.
Countless eyes swept over.
At this moment, the world became extremely quiet.
Lin'an, the coalition army, and the Yuan Mongolian army, which were extremely excited and enthusiastic because the Yuan Mongolian emperor killed the powerful Zhai Shilin, all fell into silence, staring blankly at Anle, who was dressed in white and as white as snow.
It was like returning from a spring outing, as if he had recited a poem and drank a bowl of wine.
"What's going on? Who won?"
"Where is the great power of God?"
"An Le's appearance doesn't look like he has fought with the mighty. He is too relaxed and unrestrained. I remember that he seemed to look like this before he escaped into the void to compete with the mighty."
"Didn't the two of them fight in the void and shake hands to make peace?"
…
After a long silence, someone began to whisper, seemingly questioning.
They couldn't understand why Anle still acted so relaxed after the battle with the mighty and powerful. It was enough that his body was not stained with blood. Why was there not even a wrinkle or even a speck of dust on his body?
Have they really fought with each other?
Was there really any confrontation?
Because it was too relaxed, it was questioned by others.
Emperor Yuanmeng could tell at a glance that he had gone through a hard battle. There was almost no intact part of his body, and a lot of blood flowed. Every wound represented the glory of fighting a bloody battle with a powerful man.
But Anle...
It's like coming back from a drink of flower wine.
Countless eyes lifted up and shot out like arrows. It was not easy to be in the spotlight. Every line of sight represented the oppression of spiritual power.
Perhaps the spiritual power brought by one person's gaze is not strong, but when tens of thousands of people's gazes are directed at him, the sense of oppression is unimaginable.
Of course, for Anle, this kind of oppression of spiritual power is basically nothing.
Anle's face was calm, as if he knew why these people's eyes were filled with surprise and doubt.
He looked into the distance, where Emperor Yuan Meng was covered in blood. No part of his body was intact, and some of the wounds could even see the bones in his body.
At this moment, Emperor Yuanmeng was also looking at Anle.
The sights of the two collided in the air, leaving only complexity.
Emperor Yuanmeng's mood was quite complicated.
This battle with the mighty powers of heaven can actually be seen as a secret contest between Emperor Yuanmeng and Anle. Although there is a gap between the mighty powers, the result of the confrontation with the mighty powers can also represent the relationship between Emperor Yuanmeng and Anle. The strength and weakness.
This is also the reason why Emperor Yuanmeng tried his best to kill the powerful Zhai Shilin.
Emperor Yuanmeng did not want to lose to Anle.
It was this fighting spirit that supported Emperor Yuanmeng to fuse and devour the power of four dragon veins and transform into an ancient god and demon, as if his whole body had been transformed, and he killed Zhai Shilin.
In the void, far away, Emperor Yuanmeng saw the gorgeous glow, as dazzling as fireworks.
Naturally, he also saw the scene that Zhai Shilin saw before he died.
Emperor Yuanmeng's mood was complicated. He knew that Anle also won and even killed a powerful man faster than him.
At this moment, the two people's eyes collided. Emperor Yuanmeng saw Shengxue in white clothes, intact, and even relaxed and happy. For a moment, he understood... There was a judgment between the two.
In the first round of collision and competition, Emperor Yuan Meng was at a disadvantage.
Anle also killed a powerful man, but Anle acted very relaxedly without any embarrassment.
On the other hand, Emperor Yuanmeng experienced a bloody battle of life and death at first glance, and was extremely embarrassed...
Emperor Yuanmeng threw Zhai Shilin's body out with a complex expression on his face, but there was determination in his eyes. The defeat in the first battle was nothing.
Emperor Yuanmeng has found a way to truly become stronger. Devour the power of four dragon veins. If he can't defeat Anle, then he will swallow five dragon veins, swallow six dragon veins...
winter!
There was a muffled sound, which was the sound of Zhai Shilin's body hitting the ground. Dust was thrown up from the ground and raised high.
After all, it was a powerful corpse, and it fell from a high altitude, but it was still intact.
Anle smiled, raised her hand, and lightly swiped with one finger.
A headless corpse also shot out from the crack and hit the ground, raising dust.
That's Xu Guangzhen's body!
When the corpse appeared, there was no longer any suspense about Anle's killing of the powerful one.
It shows that Anle really killed the powerful one. His clouds are light and the wind is light, and his relaxed and freehand style can only show that Anle killed the powerful one without much effort.
Make a decision!
Heavy breathing sounds suddenly came from the mouths and noses of the soldiers on the coalition side.
"Young master is unparalleled in the world!"
There was a roar and explosion.
That was Wu Kuidi Zang, wearing a bronze mask, raising his arms and shouting, extremely excited!
Killing powerful people without staining the dust, the relaxed and freehand contrast with the embarrassment of Emperor Yuan Meng is in sharp contrast!
Invisibly, Emperor Yuanmeng was suppressed!
How could Di Zang miss such a good opportunity!
Behind him, tens of thousands of green-faced soldiers also wore bronze masks, and they roared filial piety as if their blood was ignited at the same time!
Following Di Zang, he cheered and roared with excitement!
"Young master is unparalleled in the world!"
Ye Longsheng also raised the Liquan Spear high, his body armor and stomach clanging, and he shouted loudly. The ten realms of cultivation spread the sound waves without reservation, shaking the world.
Behind him, Ye Jiajun was equally excited and enthusiastic, following along with his roar.
Afterwards, Zhong Shiji led the Zhong Family Army, Li Youan led the Flying Tiger Army, and Yu Laotaijun led the Lin Family Army. They all roared and raised their arms and shouted!
Countless sword cultivator disciples in Jianchi Palace, led and shouted by Wang Yansheng, raised their swords high one after another. The sword light shot straight into the sky, smashed the cloud flow, illuminated the night, and shouted with the sword chant!
"Young master is unparalleled in the world!"
"Young master is unparalleled in the world!"
…
The heaven and earth are long, and there are still echoes!
The roar of Yuan Meng's army was suppressed in an instant and became silent.
Zuo Xiang Boyan, Marshal Tulei, Sanggo, Tiebi and others fell into silence. They opened their mouths to lead the Yuanmeng army to roar and overwhelm the Anle coalition.
But when they opened their mouths, they felt a heavy stone stuck in their throats, making it difficult to speak.
The army, which was originally in its heyday and full of vigor, seemed to have weakened a little at this moment.
Their invincible and invincible Yuanmeng emperor seemed to have... fallen behind.
"Humph! This is not a real confrontation. Perhaps the great power your majesty is facing is more powerful than the great power Anle is facing!"
Zuo Xiang Boyan knew that this would not work. He shook his feather fan lightly, and his powerful mental power suddenly showed a tendency to amplify his voice, spreading his own words, so that the exhausted spirit of the Yuanmeng army gradually warmed up at this moment.
Let the faintly suppressed faith rekindle the fireworks and dawn!
He knew this was a far-fetched argument, but he had to do it.
If fighting spirit is weakened, it will be difficult to raise it again.
The Yuan Meng Emperor fell from the void without saying anything more, nor did he correct the words of Zuo Xiang Boyan.
As powerful as he was, he felt shaken for the first time, because Anle's ease made him a little confused. If he faced Anle at this moment, would he have a chance of winning.
Would Xu Guangzhen be weaker than Zhai Shilin?
As powerful people, there must be differences in strength between them. The strength of the source symbol, the strength of the avenue, and the strength of the foundation will affect the strength of their own combat power.
So, is Xu Guangzhen weaker than Zhai Shilin?
Even if he is, he is not much weaker. No matter who the Yuan Meng Emperor faces, he will be incomparably embarrassed.
None of them could be as relaxed as Anle. Even though Anle used magic weapons and external forces, didn't he also use the power of dragon veins to kill the powerful?
Therefore, the Yuan Meng Emperor remained silent and did not correct Boyan's words.
Anle also glanced at him, smiled lightly, floated up, and hovered above the alliance army, facing the fanatical eyes of countless people.
Anle bent his fingers in front of him and tapped lightly.
The bamboo sword Qingshan suddenly swept out, and the tip of the sword pointed far away, aiming at the direction of Lin'an City.
Instantly!
The coalition army's spirit changed, with a solemn and murderous aura, fanatical emotions, and surging fighting spirit!
It burst out like a mountain torrent, like a volcanic eruption!
Ye Longsheng held the Liquan Spear, his armor clanged, standing high in the sky, with his spear pointed far away.
All the soldiers of the Ye family army grasped their spears, raised their spears, took a heavy step forward, stomped down fiercely, and the roar exploded between heaven and earth!
"Kill!"
The powerful armies of the coalition, such as Di Zang's Qingmian Army, Zhong Shiji's Zhong Family Army, Li Youan's Flying Tiger Army, etc., all made a posture of war at this moment!
The forced military force, like a bloody flame, like a prairie fire, surged up in an instant, sweeping across the vast wasteland!
Many sword-cultivating disciples of Jianchi Palace, pinched their sword fingers, and the sword energy rushed into the sky, suspended in the sky. Every disciple of Jianchi Palace was like a sharp sword out of the sheath!
In the distance, King Kunpeng ascended to the sky and roared.
Suddenly, the demonic energy in the distance rolled, and the demon army of Kunpeng Mountain came in droves, the demonic energy covered the sky, and countless demon powerhouses were across.
The demon kings of the ten realms showed extremely powerful spirit!
At this moment, the heaven and earth were shaking, and it was difficult to calm down because of the terrible military momentum and spirit of the coalition!
The bloody god of war stretched between heaven and earth. It was the condensation of military momentum, like a dream, extremely powerful.
The Yuanmeng army fell silent. Every warrior on the grassland clenched their weapons, and unconsciously, sweat came out of their palms.
Such a terrible army will be their enemy in the future.
Can the Yuanmeng cavalry, which crisscrossed the grassland and the north of Canglang River, withstand such an elite army?
The wise and unparalleled Zuo Xiang Boyan, at this moment, trembled slightly, and could not say anything. Feeling the Yuanmeng army's military momentum being cut again and again, he could not mobilize the army's spirit with words.
Because even Boyan had to admit that the coalition at this moment was really terrible!
"Unconsciously, Anle has gathered such a terrifying force under his command..."
Zuo Xiang Boyan's feather fan was no longer able to shake lightly, and he murmured.
The Yuan Meng Emperor was a burly man. Although he was covered with wounds, the transformation of his life level after swallowing the dragon veins still released a terrifying and uncontrollable pressure.
He looked at Anle's coalition forces, his face was neither happy nor sad.
"Your Majesty, what should we do? Should we attack the city?"
Zuo Xiang Boyan and the three marshals appeared beside the Yuan Meng Emperor and couldn't help asking.
Anle's coalition forces obviously planned to attack Lin'an City. Once Anle took the lead in breaking through Lin'an, the Yuan Meng Empire would obviously lose the initiative.
Lin'an Ascension Land was broken by Anle, and the fate of the Great Zhao Kingdom naturally belonged to Anle. This large area of fate would be swallowed by Anle and integrated into Anle's coalition forces.
"Today's Anle is unstoppable, and his spirit is so strong that even the immortals in the sky can hardly resist."
The Yuan Meng Emperor was surrounded by substantial blood and qi.
He spoke slowly, his eyes showing no joy or sadness, but his heart had recovered from the shock of Bei Anle's attack.
"Lin'an, give up, don't fight anymore."
The Yuan Meng Emperor spoke.
"Your Majesty..."
Marshal Tulei's face changed.
Give up?
The Yuanmeng army marched south across the Canglang River with great vigor, although it was said that they joined forces with the Anle coalition to defeat Zhao.
However, it was actually a fight over who could attack Lin'an first.
Whoever captures Lin'an first will naturally have Lin'an's fortune.
Now, when it came to the battle of fortune, Emperor Yuanmeng chose to give up.
"There's no need to persuade me. I'm not sure I can deal with An Le now."
"Today's coalition forces have courage and combat power that is not weaker than the prairie cavalry, and even surpasses or even surpasses the prairie cavalry..."
"We can't fight, and there is no need to fight."
Emperor Yuanmeng said calmly.
Marshal Sang Ge, Tie Bi and General Five Elements Fu Jia all showed signs of change, with unwillingness in their eyes.
Zuo Xiang Boyan sighed: "Everyone, your Majesty is right."
"The battle between us and the Anle coalition is not over yet..."
"The north is our home ground. The north of the Canglang River is our territory. The Dragon Veins of the Middle Earth is controlled by Your Majesty. We can't compete with the Anle Alliance in Lin'an..."
"However, it is foreseeable that there will be a battle with the Anle coalition in the future, because Anle is not a cowardly emperor of the Zhao family. He has gathered around him a group of generals who aspire to the Northern Expedition, and Anle will not be afraid of the Northern Expedition."
"In the future, there is bound to be a war. It is extremely important to preserve the military strength now. If our courage and fighting spirit are weakened again, and we decline before the battle in the future, we cannot bear the consequences."
Zuo Xiang Boyan sighed.
Although he was unwilling to admit that the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry, the Yuanmeng Army, and even the Yuanmeng Emperor were all suppressed by Anle today, that was the fact.
"There is no need to retreat for the time being. We will hold our troops still and wait and see the outcome of this battle."
"The Shengxian Land must be conquered. If Anle's coalition forces cannot defeat the Lin'an Shengxian Land, then our cavalry will go out to fight and have a chance to compete for the Lin'an Luck Land."
Emperor Yuanmeng said calmly.
"Here."
The three marshals and the Five Elements Fujia Generals all clasped their fists and bowed, and responded seriously.
"Bo Yan, you are responsible for the next situation. Although this battle is difficult, it has been fruitful. It has led to a new path. If we can truly walk out, Yuanmeng will definitely prosper."
Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes sparkled: "It is up to you to judge the next war department's subordinates. Whether the army should retreat or advance. You should understand that I trust you."
Upon hearing this, Zuo Xiang Boyan looked solemn, stood upright, and said with a salute: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely be devastated."
Emperor Yuanmeng nodded and looked at Tu Lei and other ten realm strong men with majesty in his eyes. Tu Lei, Sange and Tie Bi and other ten realm strong men immediately understood and expressed that they would obey Ming Boyan's orders.
After the words fell, Emperor Yuan Meng no longer lingered, took a deep look at the dazzling An Le suspended above the coalition forces, and exhaled a filthy breath.
The young man who fled in panic under the capital city had grown to this point without knowing it.
"I'm not defeated yet, I'm waiting for you on the day of your Northern Expedition."
Emperor Yuanmeng murmured softly.
Then it turned into a stream of light and escaped into the chariot palace.
far away.
Above the coalition forces, Anle, who was manipulating the bamboo sword Qingshan, with the tip of the sword pointing in the direction of Lin'an City, seemed to sense the gaze of Emperor Yuanmeng. He turned around and saw Emperor Yuanmeng escaping into the chariot palace.
Anle didn't think much and looked away.
On the coalition side, the army is gathering, and the bloody light is misty and intertwined over the army!
King Kunpeng, North Sea Dragon Lord Zhu Kuang, East Sea Dragon Lord Ao Guang, Old Sword Master Pei Min, Old Heavenly Master of Tianshi Mansion and other eleven realm experts stood in the sky one after another, standing behind Anle.
Ye Longsheng, Di Zang, Li Youan, Yu Laotaijun and other ten realm experts also took to the sky one after another, their energy was like a rainbow.
Li Youan looked at the young man holding the sword at the front with complex and bright eyes.
Recalling the past, young people are like sparks of fire.
Today, a prairie fire finally started...
Unstoppable!
The courage of the coalition forces, at this moment, is like the sharpest siege spear in the world!
Showing peerless sharpness and exuding ultimate terror!
Lin'an City is like a rock in the vast sea, trembling under the terrifying waves!
"Set up the formation!"
Some strong men in the city sighed.
That was the great formation mage from Penglai Immortal Island.
Suddenly, the misty formation light rose up.
It was the Lin'an city defense formation that had been improved by the formation master. It was extremely powerful. The bright yellow light was like a wall of light that destroyed the city wall of Lin'an City, straight into the sky and the earth, as if it was isolating the inside and outside of the city!
Anle looked at the rising formation.
This time, he did not use the space seal, crossed the formation, escaped into the city and broke the formation.
Instead, let out a breath.
Countless military forces rolled up, and the power of the true path of time surged out from the body, reflecting the long river of the soul, and pulling up the long river into a sword.
The energy and blood on the body's surface are rolling, and the ancient scriptures are tumbling, turning into golden sword intent.
Virtual and real, golden and white sword energy, at this moment, like two golden and white divine dragons, entwined around the bamboo sword Qingshan.
On the green mountain of the bamboo sword, the mottled bamboo marks faded away, and the sharpness of the sword actually shimmered!
Two sword energy entwined the bamboo sword Qingshan.
An Le clenched his fist and pushed forward!
At this moment, [Emperor]'s years of Daoguo trembled, spreading black and yellow brilliance!
At this moment, [Sword Ancestor Holy Body]'s years of Taoist fruit are ringing, and the sword's will is surging!
This sword calms the mountains and rivers, and unifies the destiny!
This sword cuts straight to the immortal land and restores clarity to the human world!
An Le's eyes were bright, and he uttered the word "promise" like thunder!
"Break the city!"
With just one sword, break the city! Break Lin'an!
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