Seal of God: Crossing the Snake Demon God, Devouring Evolution

Chapter 259 I am the Snake Demon God An Lan

The gazes of Long Haochen and his companions were as if under a spell, fixed firmly on the all-too-familiar face beneath the Demon Pillar.

Shock and confusion overwhelmed them like a tide. Their throats seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand and they could not utter a single word for a while.

Isn’t that figure An Lan?
An Lan, the leader of the new title-level demon hunting group in the Temple Alliance - the Ragnarok Demon Hunting Group!
Long Haochen felt his mind go blank, and his thoughts seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss of chaos.

He could never have imagined that the target of the team this time would be An Lan.

Looking back on the past, An Lan had pulled Long Haochen's team back from the brink of death many times at critical moments.

It is no exaggeration to say that without An Lan's help and support, Long Haochen would never have been able to overcome all obstacles on the road of demon hunting and grow to his current level. He is only one step away from joining the respected title-level demon hunting group.

Originally, as long as they successfully killed the snake demon god, the commander-level No. 65 demon hunting group led by Long Haochen could achieve the special condition of killing three demon gods with this feat, and successfully advance to the title-level demon hunting group. They even carefully selected the group name. It was during the Exorcist Demon Hunting Group Team Competition that they faced the legendary Chen Zidian, the leader of the Demon God's Fall Demon Hunting Group, and the ray of hope that surged in their hearts - the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group.

But fate played a cruel joke on them at this moment. How could the last target of the three demons be An Lan? Why did An Lan, who should have died in the tragic battle with the Moon Demon Agares, suddenly become the 72nd Snake Demon God among the 72 Demon Gods of the Demon Race?
"Brother An Lan!" Long Haochen's cry was filled with endless horror and despair. His heart was struggling in pain. The facts before him were like a sharp blade, piercing his soul fiercely.

An Lan, standing under the Demon Pillar, slowly raised his eyes, and his cold gaze shot like sharp arrows at the members of the 65th Demon Hunting Group. The strong murderous intent in his eyes made everyone shudder.

In the past, An Lan's eyes were always filled with gentleness and concern, but now such a strange and cold look made their hearts sink to the bottom.

"I am the Snake Demon God An Lan, not the leader of the demon hunting group you are talking about." An Lan's mouth corners slightly raised, outlining a sneer full of sarcasm.

At the same time, his body seemed to have turned into a source of darkness, and endless dark energy surged out like raging waves, as if to swallow up all the light in the world.

In an instant, a powerful breath as if coming from the abyss rushed up from his body into the sky, like an invisible mountain, pressing heavily on everyone's hearts, making them feel short of breath and almost suffocated.

This aura contained the unique pressure of a ninth-level strongman, and judging from its intensity, An Lan at this moment had obviously surpassed the scope of an ordinary ninth-level strongman.

"Are you the Brother An Lan that I know?" Long Haochen asked in a low and hoarse voice, suppressing the waves in his heart.

An Lan shook his head slightly, then looked at everyone with a playful look, and said sarcastically: "Have you ever thought about how you will die here?"

This second denial completely shattered the last glimmer of hope in the hearts of the members of the 65th Demon Hunting Group. They were finally certain that the snake demon before them was no longer the An Lan they were familiar with.

In this case, the worries and hesitations in my heart instantly dissipated, replaced by the determination to fight for survival and justice.

"Since you are no longer the same person you used to be, today is your end!" Long Haochen shouted sternly.

Before he finished speaking, Long Haochen's body shook violently, and a strong and powerful aura surged out of his body like a volcanic eruption. It turned out that he had successfully broken through the shackles of the eighth level, and not long ago he secretly sneaked back to the Knight Temple and successfully completed the assessment of the adamantine base knight, becoming an awe-inspiring adamantine base knight.

Today, his combat power has climbed to the peak level of the eighth level. Coupled with the incredible function of the refined gold base battle armor that can store 100,000 points of internal spiritual power, he is able to fight even against a ninth-level strongman.

Therefore, even though the strength displayed by An Lan at this moment far exceeded that of the twelve demons ranked last, they were not afraid at all.

In an instant, a fierce battle broke out like a storm.

The members of the 65th Demon Hunting Group worked together and rushed towards An Lan like a surging tide.

Long Haochen was wearing a refined gold-based battle armor that shone with a mysterious metallic luster, and holding a sword and shield that exuded an ancient aura. Both were rare treasures of legendary level.

At this moment, the sword and shield shone brightly, and the dazzling light was as dazzling as the sun.

He raised the holy sword high, and poured the spiritual power in his body into it like a rushing river. Then he swung the sword fiercely. A golden blade cut through the void, carrying a chilling edge and aura of destruction, and swept towards An Lan.

However, just as the golden sword blade was about to touch An Lan, it seemed to hit a transparent, indestructible shield one meter in front of him. After a violent tremor, the sword blade could no longer move forward at all.

At the same time, Sima Xian shouted loudly, and used all his strength to smash the huge metal ball in his hand - the Light Pill - towards An Lan.

At this moment, after years of sharpening and tempering, the Light Power Pill has been promoted to a legendary weapon. It is surrounded by golden light, as if it is wrapped in the power to destroy the world.

But An Lan still sat there as steady as a rock, with no intention of getting up to fight. He just calmly stretched out a jade-white, slender finger and gently tapped the Light Power Pill.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang", as if thunder exploded in the ears, and Sima Xian's Light Power Pill seemed to be cast by magic. It flew back along the same trajectory at an even faster speed and hit Sima Xian himself.

Sima Xian's pupils shrank instantly, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but he still roared instinctively, tensed the muscles in his arms, and stretched them out with all his strength, trying to catch the Light Power Pill that was flying backwards.

In an instant, an overwhelming force flowed through his arms and spread throughout his body like a surging electric current.

His burly and strong body, which was more than two meters long, flew backwards uncontrollably like a cannonball and hit the wall of the Demon Palace heavily.

With a loud bang, the magnificent wall of the Demon Palace collapsed like a fragile building block under the influence of the huge impact force.

(End of this chapter)