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

In his heart, the rise of this demon hunting group is not only a manifestation of personal glory, but also the dawn of hope for the entire alliance, indicating that the alliance will have more powerful strength in the fight against the demons.

"The sixth round begins!"

The referee's loud and passionate voice echoed in the arena for a long time, leaving no chance for the players and spectators to catch their breath. A more intense and thrilling competition thus began.

The first match of the sixth round is undoubtedly the focus of everyone's attention - An Lan, the legendary leader of the Ragnarok Demon Hunter Group, will have a peak showdown with Li Zhengzhi, the master of the Magic Temple.

The two strong men were calm and composed, walking steadily towards the center of the venue.

In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to be compressed by an invisible force, becoming extremely heavy, as if even time had stopped.

An Lan was the first to break the silence. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a gentle and humble smile, and said, "Palace Master Li, long time no see."

Li Zhengzhi nodded slightly, his eyes full of admiration and emotion: "Yes, when I first met you five years ago, I had a feeling that you would shine in this Temple Competition, but I never thought that this light would be so dazzling and illuminate the entire arena."

Although his mentality at this moment is very calm, as the leader of the Magic Temple, the pride and dignity in his bones make him never have the slightest intention of retreating when facing the powerful opponent An Lan, even if he knows that the outcome is already decided.

With the referee's order, the game officially started.

Li Zhengzhi did not hesitate at all and instantly entered combat mode, chanting an ancient and mysterious spell quickly.

This time, his strategy was completely different from when he fought Chen Ying'er.

At that time, due to his status and position, he did not launch an attack at the first time, and as a result, he missed the opportunity and was forced into a desperate situation by the army of thirty-six ninth-level monsters carefully planned by Chen Ying'er.

When facing An Lan, he knew very well that this opponent was stronger than he could imagine. If he didn't go all out, he would be defeated in an instant.

Therefore, the first move he made was the most powerful trick he had hidden in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, the situation on the trial field suddenly changed. A strong wind blew up, and the violent wind element swept across the entire field like a surging tsunami.

A huge green light slowly emerged behind Li Zhengzhi, emitting a terrifying and powerful aura. It was the legendary summons of the God of Wind.

However, what was unexpected was that the figure of the Wind God, which was originally 15 meters tall, was constantly shrinking and finally stabilized at about five meters.

The reduction in size not only did not weaken the power of the God of Wind, but made it more flexible and agile, like a nimble ghost.

The Wind God was covered in a set of gorgeous cyan-gold armor, with runes flickering on the armor, emitting a mysterious light;

The giant sword held tightly in his hand shone with a cold light, as if it could cut off all obstacles in the world.

At the same time, Li Zhengzhi's figure was as fast as lightning, and in a flash he merged into the light and shadow of the Wind God.

At this moment, he and the God of Wind seemed to have merged into one, indistinguishable from each other.

He suddenly swung the long sword in his hand, and a violent hurricane was instantly generated. This was Li Zhengzhi's first domain skill in the Wind God domain - Hurricane.

The hurricane, carrying countless sharp green wind blades, rushed towards An Lan like a dense rainstorm.

Wherever it went, the sand and stones on the ground were picked up by the strong wind and flew wildly in the air. The entire stadium seemed to be caught in a doomsday storm with incredible power.

Facing such an overwhelming attack, An Lan remained calm, with a firm and confident light flashing in his eyes. He stretched out his index and middle fingers calmly, gently put them together, and then slowly slashed through the air.

In an instant, a golden sword light shot out like lightning, containing a vast and sacred sword intent, as if it could tear the sky apart and cut through time and space.

The sword light and the hurricane collided violently in mid-air, making a deafening roar, with light overflowing and air waves rolling.

With just one encounter, the seemingly indestructible hurricane was split into two by the golden sword light, and instantly dissipated, turning into countless wind elements, slowly floating between heaven and earth, as if the terrifying attack just now was just an illusory dream.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhengzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of surprise and unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

But the stubbornness and tenacity in his bones not only prevented him from retreating, but instead inspired him to fight even harder.

Holding a sword in his hand, he rushed towards An Lan at a speed beyond the limits of ordinary people, like a flash of blue lightning.

At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a wind god of war, perfectly integrating magic and martial arts. Every movement he made contained the power to destroy the world. The air around him trembled violently due to his high-speed movement, making a sharp whistling sound.

This was the first time that Li Zhengzhi used his full strength in this Temple Competition. He displayed the skills he had cultivated over the years without reservation.

Every move and every style was a perfect combination of strength and skill. Such terrifying fighting power left the audience dumbfounded and amazed.

Among the six major temples, if the Ragnarok Demon Hunters had not participated in the competition, only Yang Haoyu, the Starry Sky Holy Knight of the Knights Templar, could barely compete with Li Zhengzhi who was in this peak state.

Li Zhengzhi has a huge body over five meters tall, but he moves freely and agilely like a cheetah on the battlefield.

He flashed in front of An Lan in an instant, raised his sword high with both hands, gathered all his strength, and chopped down at An Lan with all his might.

This knife contained all his strength and determination. The blade light flashed as if it could split the whole world in two. The air was split by the blade light, making a harsh sound.

However, a shocking scene happened.

Facing Li Zhengzhi's powerful attack, An Lan stood firmly in place like a towering Mount Tai, without moving an inch.

A layer of brilliant golden light appeared on the surface of his body, which was like an indestructible shield that protected him firmly.

Li Zhengzhi's full-strength attack, with a destructive momentum, hit the golden shield heavily, but only made a dull sound, like a stone sinking into the sea.

An Lan's protective spiritual power shield did not even produce a ripple, as if Li Zhengzhi's attack was just a breeze and not worth mentioning.

This scene caused the entire audience to fall into deathly silence for an instant, followed by thunderous applause and exclamations.

Although they had all heard of An Lan's great reputation and knew that he had easily defeated Yang Haoyu, who was once the strongest man in the alliance.

But at this moment, he witnessed with his own eyes that An Lan was able to resist Li Zhengzhi's powerful attack so easily, and he didn't even have the intention of really taking action.

Everyone was deeply shocked and had a new understanding of An Lan's strength.

When An Lan saw this, he realized that there was no need to hide his strength any longer.

Facing Li Zhengzhi, he did not need to hold back, he only needed to show his true strength and convince the other party. (End of this chapter)