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

In the majestic and solemn hall of the Demon Emperor's Palace, the atmosphere was so heavy that it seemed to be materialized, weighing heavily on everyone's heart.

An Lan stood there quietly, his posture as straight as a pine tree, his eyes deep and calm, as if nothing around him could affect him in the slightest.

And in front of him, Po was like a towering black iron tower, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

His burly figure showed endless strength. Under his bronze skin, his explosive muscles bulged high, seeming to contain energy that could collapse the heaven and earth.

Every inch of his skin exuded a violent aura, as if he was an enraged prehistoric beast, ready to devour anyone at any time.

As the first-in-line heir to the Demon King, Po's reputation is well-known among the demons, and he is the object of awe and respect from many demons.

An Lan looked at A Bao and couldn't help feeling a little amused.

This was not their first confrontation. In the two previous encounters, he successfully defeated Po.

Now, after three years, they meet again. It is obvious that Po's strength has made great progress, and the surging magical fluctuations are the best proof of this.

At this moment, Abao has successfully broken through the ninth level barrier and is at the initial ninth level like An Lan.

However, Po, relying on his unique bloodline of the powerful demon dragon clan, possesses extraordinary individual combat power.

In the historical records of the demon clan, the strong ones who possess the blood of the heaven-defying demon dragon clan have always been famous for their extremely powerful fighting ability. Po has taken this to the extreme, and can be said to be an invincible existence among the demons of the same level.

It was also because of this that A Bao's eyes, when he looked at An Lan, were full of disdain and arrogance.

In his opinion, if An Lan can do it, he can definitely do it easily, or even better.

In his heart, the honor of killing the God of Punishment Austin Griffin should have belonged to him, but An Lan was lucky and intercepted this honor. How could he swallow this?
Now, taking advantage of the opportunity that An Lan is about to marry Leng Xiao, A Bao feels that he has finally found a chance to save face and prove himself.

So, he challenged An Lan to a fight without hesitation, and the provocation in his tone was self-evident.

The Demon Emperor sat on the throne above the hall. He was tall and majestic, like an ancient god, quietly watching everything below.

Hearing Abao's challenge, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a barely perceptible light flashed in his eyes.

He was also quite curious about An Lan's true combat power. What kind of potential did this rising star who had risen rapidly among the demons have?
If An Lan really possesses strong strength and potential, he doesn't mind fanning the flames from behind the scenes, helping An Lan grow and adding a powerful boost to the future of the demon clan.

After receiving the Demon God Emperor's tacit approval, An Lan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, looked at A Bao, and said softly: "Your Highness A Bao, please."

The tone was relaxed, as if what was happening was not a life-and-death battle involving honor and dignity, but a relaxing exchange of ideas.

At this time, in the main hall of the Demon Emperor's Palace, in addition to the two protagonists An Lan and A Bao, the top five demon gods of the demon clan also gathered here.

Their figures were either tall and mighty, or eerie and strange, or exuding a mysterious aura. They stood quietly on both sides of the hall, their eyes fixed on the two people in the center of the venue.

Leng Xiao was also among them. She stood in a corner of the hall, with a graceful figure and beautiful face, but her eyes revealed a complicated look.

The news that the undead demon Samikina died at the hands of An Lan during the holy war caused quite a stir among the demons.

However, under the powerful means and majesty of the Demon Emperor, the Undead Demon Pillar quickly re-selected its successor.

Today, the Undead Demon God Samikina's cultivation has recovered to the third level of the ninth stage. Although he has not yet reached his peak state, he should not be underestimated.

A Bao saw An Lan with one hand behind his back and making a "please" gesture with the other hand. He looked so nonchalant, as if he didn't take him seriously at all. This instantly made the anger in his heart burn to the extreme.

"Insanity!"

A Bao laughed out of anger. He thought he was arrogant enough, but he didn't expect An Lan to be even more arrogant than him. At this moment, his desire to win was completely ignited. He no longer cared about his manners and image. He just wanted to use his most powerful strength to completely defeat this hateful guy in front of him and let him know how powerful he was.

A Bao took a sudden step forward, and this step seemed to contain a tremendous force. The entire Demon Emperor's Palace shook violently several times, as if trembling with his power.

His figure suddenly appeared in front of An Lan like a black lightning, and then he threw an extremely domineering punch without hesitation.

With this punch, the air seemed to be sucked out in an instant, making a hissing sound.

Wherever the fist wind passed, the space seemed to be pierced, and black cracks visible to the naked eye appeared. Endless and terrifying energy swept towards An Lan like a surging tide.

When the four demon gods saw this, they all showed shock on their faces.

Although they knew that Po was powerful, they didn't expect him to be so powerful.

In their opinion, there are very few people of the same level who can take on Po's punch.

A Bao is only forty years old now. For a member of the heaven-defying dragon clan with a long life, he still has a long way to go in his future cultivation.

With his talent and potential, as long as nothing unexpected happens, it is not impossible for him to surpass the current Demon Emperor in the future.

Leng Xiao stood aside, her beautiful eyes sparkling with excitement.

All along, Abao has been her idol and the goal she has been working hard to pursue.

In her eyes, Po is the pride of the demon clan and a symbol of strength and glory.

However, Leng Xiao knew in her heart that she was not a pure-blooded demon dragon after all. Half of her blood was human.

This also means that although her cultivation talent is considered to be among the best in the entire demon clan, there is still a big gap compared to Abao.

Even now, Leng Xiao is only at the peak of the seventh level. It is basically impossible for her to catch up with A Bao, even if she puts in more effort and time.

Facing Abao's terrifying punch, An Lan was like an unchanging mountain. He stood there quietly, with the smile on his face not changing at all.

The fierce wind from the fist couldn't even mess up his hair. He just stood there quietly, as if Po's attack was nothing more than a breeze on his face and couldn't cause any substantial damage at all.

A Bao's punch was so close to An Lan that the terrifying force could clearly feel the temperature of An Lan's skin.

If an ordinary ninth-level warrior were hit by this punch, his head would explode like a fragile watermelon, and he would die beyond death.

However, An Lan showed no fear. His eyes were calm and deep as he looked at A Bao quietly, as if he was looking at a child who was making a fuss.

A Bao's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

He found that he had gathered all his strength in this punch, but he was still unable to touch An Lan's body.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier between his fist and An Lan, which completely blocked his attack and made his power disappear without a trace like a drop in the ocean.

This calm and composed performance shocked everyone present.

Even the Demon King was slightly moved, and a hint of surprise and admiration flashed in his eyes.

Even he himself couldn't say that at Po's current stage, he could take Po's full-strength attack so steadily and appear so relaxed.

However, An Lan did it, and did it so easily, which made the Demon King think more highly of An Lan. (End of this chapter)