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

The Holy Alliance Trial Field was enveloped by countless eager gazes, and the hot atmosphere seemed to be able to ignite the air.

An Lan, with an upright posture, strode steadily towards the battlefield that would decide the outcome, with a confident smile on his face, as if nothing in the world could catch his eye.

On the other side, Long Xingyu, a Divine Knight of the Knights Templar and the father of Long Haochen, exudes the majesty of a veteran in the battlefield.

He was wearing knight armor that shone with a sacred luster, and every piece of armor seemed to be telling of past glory.

Holding a long sword in each hand, the runes on the sword body flickered, flowing with ancient and mysterious power. Long Xingyu's eyes were as sharp as torches, locking tightly on An Lan, knowing that the person in front of him was no ordinary person.

"Beat the son and then the father?" An Lan laughed secretly in his heart.

With the referee's order, this world-renowned duel began.

Long Xingyu exploded instantly, like a flash of black lightning, carrying an unstoppable momentum, and pounced towards An Lan swiftly.

The two swords in his hands drew sharp arcs in the air, causing a whistling sound, and pierced straight into An Lan's vital points. The speed and power reached the extreme, which was dazzling.

An Lan seemed to have known everything already. He slightly turned his body and cleverly avoided the fatal blow by a hair's breadth.

At the same time, his hands were as fast as lightning and he quickly drew out his two swords.

An Lan's two swords were slender and elegant, with dazzling golden light flashing on the sword bodies, which was a symbol of the highly concentrated power of light.

In an instant, An Lan gently swung his two swords, and the faint golden sword intent spread out from the swords like ripples.

This sword intent may seem gentle, but it actually contains the power to destroy the world.

Long Xingyu keenly sensed the danger and immediately changed his tactics, crossing his swords and building an indestructible defensive barrier in front of him.

Seeing this, An Lan raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a confident smile.

He suddenly increased the pace of his attacks, and his two swords were like two nimble golden dragons, flying freely through the air.

Every time the sword was swung, it brought out brilliant sword shadows, and the entire trial field was instantly filled with golden light, as if it were daytime.

As a powerful Divine Seal Knight, Long Xingyu also displayed the unique Punishment Knight skills of the Knights Templar.

A faint red halo instantly appeared around him, which contained the pure light-attributed punishment power. Under the reflection of the light, it looked even more mysterious and powerful.

With the blessing of the halo, the power of his two swords doubled. Every time they collided with An Lan's two swords, there was a deafening noise, sparks flew, and light overflowed.

In the fierce confrontation, An Lan deeply felt the power of Long Xingyu.

This battle-hardened Divine Knight is not only extremely powerful, but also extremely experienced in combat. Every time An Lan tried to break through the defense line, he cleverly resolved it.

But there was a firm light in An Lan's eyes, and he had no intention of retreating.

He took a deep breath and concentrated all the light power in his body onto the two swords without reservation.

Suddenly, he let out a long roar toward the sky, and an earth-shaking sword intent burst out from his body.

This sword intent was several times stronger than when he faced Qiu Yonghao. The golden light seemed to tear the sky apart, and flames filled the air. The entire trial field was shaking slightly at the powerful force.

The surging golden sword intent swept towards Long Xingyu like a surging wave.

Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be cut by an invisible sharp blade, making a sizzling sound, and ripples appeared in the space.

Long Xingyu's face instantly became as heavy as ice, and he felt unprecedented great pressure. However, Long Xingyu was a battle-hardened Divine Knight after all, and faced with such a desperate situation, he showed no fear, and resolutely injected all his light attribute power into his two swords, unleashing the ultimate killer move of the Knights Templar - "Light Flame Judgment Storm".

In an instant, countless red sword energies surged around Long Xingyu, intertwining and entwining with each other to form a huge storm vortex.

This storm contained a powerful force of light punishment. Every ray of sword energy flashed with dazzling light, like a series of small suns, striking head-on at An Lan's sword intent.

The golden sword intent and the red sword energy collided violently in the trial field, causing a deafening roar. The powerful energy fluctuations were like surging waves, spreading wildly in all directions.

The surrounding audience was forced to retreat again and again by this force, their faces full of shock. The entire trial field was shaking violently under the impact of this terrifying force, as if it would collapse at any time.

In this thrilling showdown of power, Long Xingyu gave his all and gave it his all.

Their figures flashed quickly in the golden and red light, and the sound of the two swords colliding was like dense drumbeats, striking everyone's heart.

Gradually, An Lan's sword intent began to gain the upper hand with its more powerful force.

The golden sword intent was like a majestic dragon, gradually devouring Long Xingyu's red sword energy.

Long Xingyu's face became paler and his body began to tremble slightly, but his eyes revealed an unyielding determination. Even when facing such a powerful opponent, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, never giving up.

However, An Lan's strength was too strong, and under the continuous impact of that shocking sword intent, Long Xingyu was ultimately unable to resist.

His two swords were knocked away by An Lan's sword intent, and his body was blown away like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

Li Zhengzhi's long robe fluttered gently in the breeze, but his heart was like surging waves, difficult to calm down.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his sharp gaze pierced through the crowd and locked onto An Lan in the trial field.

Among the many powerful men in the Knights Templar, Long Xingyu has always been the one he values ​​the most and regards as a formidable rival.

Long Xingyu's powerful strength and rich combat experience made even Li Zhengzhi dare not slack off when facing him.

However, what Li Zhengzhi saw at this moment was the scene where Long Xingyu was defeated by An Lan with absolute advantage.

Long Xingyu's tall body fell to the ground in a mess, while An Lan stood upright beside him with two swords in his hands, emitting a chilling sword aura.

This scene caused a storm in Li Zhengzhi's heart.

Once upon a time, in Li Zhengzhi's cognition, Long Xingyu was the only one in the Knights Templar who could give him a sense of oppression in the contest with him, forcing him to repeatedly consider tactics and go all out before the battle.

But now, Long Xingyu was defeated so easily by the young man An Lan. This means that the Knights Templar no longer poses a substantial threat to Li Zhengzhi.

But at the same time, a more powerful and difficult threat, like a shadow, quietly shrouded Li Zhengzhi's heart.

That was An Lan, a young man who had just emerged and demonstrated terrifying fighting power.

The astonishing sword intent released by An Lan in the battle with Long Xingyu was even more powerful than when he fought against Qiu Yonghao, which made Li Zhengzhi deeply afraid.

Li Zhengzhi knew very well that if he met an opponent like An Lan in the next game, it would be a fierce battle.

His mind began to rapidly review every detail of An Lan's previous games, trying to find An Lan's weaknesses and flaws.

However, the more he recalled, the more uneasy he felt. (End of this chapter)