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

In this solemn and dignified hall of the Demon Emperor's Palace, An Lan was like a towering mountain, standing quietly and motionless.

Po was like a Tyrannosaurus Rex with the force of thunder and lightning. His earth-shattering punch carried endless power and rage, and it struck An Lan directly.

However, it was as if it had hit an invisible and indestructible barrier, and was unable to break through An Lan's seemingly effortless defense.

In an instant, An Lan's body shook violently, and the aura around him was like a raging tsunami, surging and turbulent, causing ripples in the surrounding space, as if it was going to break this stable space apart.

Then, an overwhelming, incomparable and terrifying force gushed out from his body. Po was the first to be hit, and was directly shaken by this force and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

With a loud "bang", it hit the wall of the hall hard, shaking the towering Demon Emperor's Palace so much that it shook violently.

The Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu's expression froze. He then calmly raised his hand and gently pressed it on the intricately carved armrest of the throne.

In an instant, a powerful and mysterious force spread out like water waves, quickly spreading to every corner of the palace, stabilizing the crumbling palace steadily.

Po slid down the wall and fell heavily to the ground. He raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened with disbelief.

This punch that he had worked so hard on and was so proud of was actually taken by An Lan so easily, and the opponent's body just shook, and the recoil force generated almost caused him to be seriously injured.

Po's eyes instantly turned blood red like amber, and the aura around him became more violent and turbulent, like a volcano about to erupt.

Accompanied by a flash of black light like lightning, a huge sword suddenly appeared in Po's hand.

This giant sword is filled with a terrifying aura that makes people's heart palpitate. It was carefully refined by Abao using his own dragon horn. Now it has reached the level of immortal equipment and even has the signs of transforming into a divine weapon.

With the giant sword in hand, Po's strength increased dramatically.

He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, raised it high, and then slashed down with the sword fiercely.

In an instant, an astonishing black blade of light instantly cut through the space like a sharp sword that could split the sky, and slashed towards An Lan's neck with endless murderous intent.

The power of this attack is extremely terrifying. Even if an ordinary ninth-level strong man sees it, he will never dare to take it head-on and will definitely retreat.

However, An Lan looked calm, as if he was strolling in the garden. He just raised his hand calmly, stretched out a slender finger, and gently touched the blade of light that seemed to be able to cut through the sky.

The next moment, terrifying energy fluctuations suddenly erupted like a surging tide, and a bottomless black hole seemed to appear out of thin air in the center of the hall, expanding and swallowing the surroundings madly.

However, the surging energy fluctuations were like encountering a solid wall and could not affect An Lan's calm body at all.

Such a jaw-dropping combat performance shocked everyone present.

They are all the strongest among the demons, and a stomp of their feet can shake the entire demon territory.

However, the fourth demon, the god of death Samkina, and the fifth demon, the god of hell Malbus, looked at each other and saw a trace of helplessness and dejection in each other's eyes.

They secretly thought that they could not do such a thing. This meant that An Lan, who was only a ninth-level demon god, was actually much stronger than a ninth-level third-level demon god and a ninth-level fourth-level demon god.

In this case, doesn't it mean that An Lan's strength is already enough to rank fourth among the seventy-two demon gods, and even replace the position of the undead demon god Samikina?
As soon as they thought of this, Samikina and Malbus's faces instantly became as gloomy as water, and their eyes were full of fear and vigilance when they looked at An Lan.

An Lan's rise is like a shining star, which has seriously threatened their respected status among the demons.

In the demon clan, the iron rule that the strong are respected is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. If An Lan insists on challenging them, with the strength he has shown today, it is really possible for him to replace the two of them.

The Demon King Feng Xiu, the Moon Demon Agares, and the Star Demon Vasak all had strange looks on their faces, with complex light flashing in their eyes. They were obviously quite surprised by the powerful strength displayed by An Lan at this moment.

Although An Lan's current strength is not enough to pose a substantial threat to the three of them, his performance today undoubtedly demonstrated his unparalleled potential. In time, he will surely become a great man.

At this time, the smoke of the battle did not dissipate, but became thicker.

Po's already big and strong body expanded rapidly at this moment as if blown up, and his true form was revealed in the blink of an eye.

A terrifying black dragon with a length of more than 40 meters appeared in front of everyone. Its huge body made the entire hall seem even smaller, as if it had become overcrowded.

The extremely violent aura was like a surging wave, sweeping towards An Lan's direction layer by layer. Wherever it went, the space was distorted.

A Bao violently fluttered his pair of huge wings that were like clouds covering the sky, roaring angrily, and opened his bloody mouth like an ancient ferocious beast, rushing towards An Lan with endless murderous aura.

Seeing this scene, An Lan's expression, which had always been calm and relaxed, finally became a little serious.

He slowly retracted the finger he had just extended, and instead stretched out a broad palm, lightly pressing down towards the space in front of him.

The next moment, endless dark spiritual power gathered rapidly like rivers flowing into the sea, slowly condensed in front of him, and finally formed a giant palm that covered the sky and the sun. The palm was so big that it seemed to burst the entire hall.

The huge palm covered the sky above the head of the demon dragon transformed by Po with the force of a mountain, and then slowly pressed down.

Po struggled desperately, using all his strength, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree. In the end, he could not withstand the terrifying force and could only fall powerlessly from mid-air.

Finally, he crawled on the ground, his bones making crackling sounds under the horrible pressure, enduring this incomparable and terrifying gravity.

With a "puff" sound, Po's body, which was originally as huge as a mountain, gradually shrank and finally turned back into human form.

At this moment, he fell to the ground weakly, blood constantly flowing from his mouth and nose, and he looked extremely miserable.

"I lost!"

A Bao's eyes were empty and his face was full of disbelief. (End of this chapter)