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

Chapter 264 Crush
The spear and sword collided, making a deafening roar, as if it was a chaotic collision at the beginning of the world. The power of chaos and the power of holiness collided with each other, forming a huge energy vortex at the point of contact. The vortex was full of flashing light, lightning and thunder, and distorted the surrounding space beyond recognition.

An Lan pressed hard, trying to suppress Long Haochen with his powerful force. His chaotic body exuded an even stronger chaotic aura, which seemed to be able to corrode everything.

But Long Haochen used the power of Haoyue to steadily withstand the attack. Deep cracks appeared on the ground under his feet, spreading in all directions like a spider web.

After the two men were in a stalemate for a moment, An Lan suddenly pulled back, his figure flashed in the air, and instantly appeared at the side of Long Haochen. The golden dragon spear stabbed at Long Haochen again like a poisonous snake out of a hole.

Long Haochen reacted quickly, his body slightly tilted, and the Purple Gold Moon Sword slashed horizontally, and a string of sparks flew between the blade and the tip of the spear. Seeing this, An Lan changed his tactics, turned the spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear drew a series of complex trajectories in the air. Each trajectory contained the power of chaos, like a blooming flower of chaos, covering Long Haochen.

Long Haochen was not in a hurry. He concentrated the divine power in front of him to form a series of shields with ancient runes engraved on them. As the runes flashed, they blocked the chaos flowers one by one.

At the same time, he muttered something and used a mysterious demon hunting skill. The light on the Purple Gold Bright Moon Sword suddenly split into countless tiny rays of light, which shot towards An Lan like sharp arrows.

Wherever the light passed, tiny cracks were cut into the space, making a slight "sizzling" sound.

Faced with this sudden attack, An Lan brandished the Golden Dragon Spear with both hands. The spear body was like a shield, spinning rapidly in front of him, forming a golden defensive barrier.

The light hit the barrier, splashing golden and purple light, like fireworks. An Lan took advantage of the gap in defense, and the power of chaos in his body burst out again. He gathered the power into his feet and stomped into the void. The whole Demon Palace shook violently. He rushed towards Long Haochen like a cannonball, and the golden dragon spear pointed directly at Long Haochen's heart. This attack gathered the strongest power of his chaotic body, as fast as lightning, and powerful enough to destroy everything that stood in his way.

Long Haochen tried his best to resist An Lan's surging attack. Beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead and his breathing became rapid and heavy.

Although he tried his best, he gradually seemed powerless in the face of An Lan's absolutely powerful strength.

Seeing that Long Haochen was at the end of his strength, An Lan's eyes flashed with a cold light.

He no longer held back, and the chaotic power in his body poured out like a flood.

The power surrounded him, making him look like a demon from the abyss of chaos.

He shouted loudly, his voice shaking the Demon Palace, and the golden dragon spear in his hand was completely wrapped by the power of chaos. The tip of the spear flashed with a terrifying light, as if it could penetrate all defenses in the world.

An Lan's body was as fast as lightning. He instantly appeared in front of Long Haochen and stabbed out with the golden dragon spear with unstoppable force.

Long Haochen hastily raised his sword to block, but at the moment of contact, he only felt an overwhelming force coming, the Purple Gold Moon Sword let out a whine, and with a "crack", the sword body actually had a few cracks. Long Haochen was shocked by this force and retreated repeatedly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the ground in front of him red.

But An Lan did not stop there. He took advantage of the victory and took a step forward, crossing the distance of space and appeared above Long Haochen again.

He raised the Golden Dragon Spear high, and the chaotic power on the spear gathered into a huge vortex, as if it was going to swallow up Long Haochen's soul.

As he swung down with force, the tip of the gun cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound and piercing straight towards Long Haochen.

Long Haochen looked at the fatal gun tip, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he was no longer able to dodge.

At the critical moment, just when An Lan's extremely sharp gun tip was about to pierce Long Haochen, a dazzling light flashed, and Haoyue's majestic figure suddenly appeared.

It instantly knocked Long Haochen away in a brutal and powerful manner.

Then, An Lan's blow, which carried the power of endless chaos, landed heavily on Haoyue. In an instant, the Demon Palace seemed to have suffered a devastating disaster. The earth shook violently, and the roar was endless. The ground seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand. A huge pit with a bottomless depth and a breath of death suddenly appeared. Countless broken stones flew everywhere like hidden weapons, and smoke and dust filled the air, covering the sky.

Although Long Haochen managed to escape the scythe of death, he was already covered in wounds and collapsed on the ground covered with gravel and dust.

His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were filled with deep fatigue and endless frustration.

Looking at An Lan, who was as tall and majestic as a demon god surrounded by the power of chaos, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. He knew clearly that the huge gap between himself and this powerful and almost invincible opponent in front of him could not be filled by passion and strong will alone.

At this moment, the six-headed bright moon had eyes burning with rage that was enough to reduce the entire world to ashes.

Since evolving into a six-headed form, its intelligence has greatly increased, and it has gradually realized how noble and powerful it is.

In its arrogant vision, An Lan was nothing more than an insignificant ant who dared to challenge its majesty.

However, it was this ant that offended and bullied it at this moment, which made the anger in Haoyue's heart uncontrollable like a volcanic eruption.

Its thick and powerful wings shook violently, and in an instant, a strong wind blew up, as if a small storm was sweeping over.

The bright moon, wrapped in the fierce gale, rushed towards An Lan like a meteor burning with angry flames.

At the same time, its six heads were raised high, and it muttered something, and began to condense extremely powerful elemental spiritual power.

Six colorful spiritual light pillars containing the power to destroy the world merged and intertwined in a strange and shocking way. In an instant, they turned into a terrifying elemental turbulence that was terrifying enough to destroy everything in the world, and rushed towards An Lan like a surging wave.

This is Haoyue's "Chaos Element Deprivation". An ordinary ninth-level warrior will be completely destroyed and will never survive this attack.

However, at this moment, An Lan has already stood at the peak of power. His strength is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and he has no fear in his heart.

He was seen holding the spear emitting golden light tightly in both hands. The chaotic power in his body surged wildly, and quickly condensed into a lifelike and majestic golden head on the tip of the spear.

The head seemed to have life, and it roared towards Haoyue's chaotic element deprivation, shaking the earth and resounding through the sky: "Ang——"

In an instant, the golden dragon head and the elemental turbulence of the bright moon collided violently. At this moment, the entire world seemed to have lost its color, and time stopped.

The terrifying energy fluctuations were like a raging tsunami, spreading wildly in all directions with the two as the center. Wherever they went, the space was distorted, as if it was going to completely destroy everything around them.

Under the impact of this powerful force, Haoyue's body, as huge as a mountain, flew out like a kite with a broken string. During the flight, its body almost penetrated the entire wall of the Demon Palace, leaving behind a number of shocking huge holes.

When everything was settled, one could see that all six of Haoyue's ferocious and majestic heads were now flowing with bright red blood, and countless indestructible scales on his body were shattered. The blood was gushing out like a fountain, dyeing the land beneath him into a sea of ​​blood.

In this battlefield full of ruins and the breath of death, An Lan's figure flashed like a ghost, and in an instant he came in front of Haoyue who was lying on the ground seriously injured.

His face was grim and without mercy. He raised the golden dragon spear in his hand high, and then stabbed it down fiercely, ruthlessly piercing Haoyue's heart.

(End of this chapter)