The Heaven-shattering: Starting from the Ancient Times

Chapter 192 Two fists are hard to beat with four hands
"It seems that you are just like this. If you want to make a real move after so many years, you can't do it."

An Lan looked at the two people above the sky with a cold tone.

"Although I don't know what method you used, you temporarily blocked the cause and effect of time."

"But how long can you continue this method? How many strikes can you deliver? You are just seeking death."

Originally, we were going to kill all the Immortal Kings and destroy the Nine Heavens today, but we didn't expect such an unexpected change to happen.

"Arrogant, do you really think I can't kill you despite the passage of time?"

Chen Zhao's face showed a cold expression. An Lan was worthy of being An Lan. He was still talking nonsense even at this point.

However, he also realized that the rejection of time was coming upon him again.

In this space and time, it seems to be a confrontation between Immortal Kings, but in fact it is a contest between Immortal Emperors, and perhaps there is something deeper.

He struck down with the sword again. This time the blow was too terrifying. The chaotic energy surged as if it was going to overwhelm the universe, and the long river of time was shaken.

Break the rules of the avenue and split open all obstacles.

One strike is enough to reopen the world.

An Lan's expression changed.

I didn't expect this person to take action again. Is he really not afraid of the backlash of karma?

"Even if you have extraordinary means, how much strength can you exert after so many years?"

An Lan's tone was very cold. He clenched the golden spear in his hand, pointed it forward, and the spear in his hand surged forward.

If he doesn't come in his true form, and is separated by the long river of time, even if he has extraordinary means, he cannot exert his full strength.

Yu Tuo hesitated to speak, having a bad feeling, and wanted to remind An Lan not to provoke him again.

Yu Tuo radiates infinite light, protecting the monks from foreign lands.

The avenue roared, and the chaotic energy surged, covering everything.

A terrible sound came from the void, like an echo from eons past, ringing in the ears of countless people.

Countless creatures collapsed on the ground, trembling. The supreme pressure generated by the confrontation between kings made them unable to move, as if they were facing death.

If Yu Tuo had not blocked the aftermath, the aftermath would have been enough to destroy the powerful foreigner.

"Broken."

Everyone was shocked. An Lan's ancient golden spear actually shattered. Only a piece was left in his hand, and many fragments were floating around.

The most crucial thing is that An Lan's body exploded and turned into bloody mist, leaving only one hand still holding half of the spear.

Blood was spilling all over the sky, and every drop of blood gave people a feeling that was far heavier than the stars.

At this time, the Original Imperial City had already been released, and Yu Tuo controlled the decree to hold up the Original Imperial City.

"After all these years, you are the one who hurt me again."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body began to reorganize. When he reappeared, An Lan's face was pale, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

After all, this man was affected by the years and could not exert his full strength, otherwise he would have been killed by a single sword.

The people from foreign lands couldn't believe it. Their invincible king was turned into blood mist by a single sword, and this was the result of an attack that took place across years and space.

If they were in the same time and space, their king would probably really fall.

However, An Lan did not provoke him again, but looked at Di Guan with surprise in his eyes.

Chen Zhao once again felt that this space and time was rejecting him again. It seemed that the game with the Immortal Emperor was about to begin.

Flying into the air and landing on the sky, standing by the long river of time, watching quietly.

Although Ye Fan was surprised that the Human Emperor could attack An Lan from a distance.

The current situation does not allow for much thought, and he immediately returns to the sky, as if waiting for something.

On the wall of Diguan Pass, Shi Hao changed. That drop of blood burst out with supreme power, shaking Diguan Pass and the desert.

At this moment, Shi Hao seemed to have resurrected from endless years, as if he had communicated with the future, borrowed the supreme divine power, and descended into the present.

What happened? No one expected such a sudden change.

"This blood is very weird." An Lan said solemnly.

After absorbing that drop of demon blood, this ant actually exuded the aura of an immortal king, overwhelming the past, present and future. Shi Hao raised his head and looked at An Lan, his eyes seemed to penetrate him, and the runes on his body flowed, as if he had become a different person.

"This is no longer the wasteland, but that drop of blood." Someone judged.

"Whoever claims to be invincible, whoever dares to claim to be undefeated, will not be seen in the era of the emperor's fall."

Shi Hao's words were sharp, and there was a sense of vicissitudes that spanned the years, as if an emperor had returned from the past.

"It's just a remnant, a drop of blood is enough to cause trouble."

An Lan's eyes were cold and his tone was disdainful. Countless fragments gathered together and the golden fairy spear formed and appeared in his hand again.

Although he had just been injured, An Lan was confident that he could suppress the rebellious blood.

He was just a prisoner in the past, a mere ant. If it weren't for that drop of demon blood, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to talk to him.

"An Lan, this blood is not simple, don't be careless." Yu Tuo felt more and more strange and couldn't help but remind him.

An Lan waved his hand and said, "It's just a drop of blood. Even if I'm injured, I can still be invincible in the world."

The golden immortal spear in his hand recovered automatically, and golden light flowed, emitting an even brighter light.

"Find a fight."

At this moment, Shi Hao seemed like an emperor who dominated the world, arrogant and aloof, as if he was not facing the Immortal King, and he actually scolded him casually.

"Do you really think you can be invincible just by relying on a drop of blood?"

An Lan did not scold, his face became colder, murderous intent was looming in his eyes, and he suddenly swung his spear forward.
Boom.

Shi Hao stood in the same place, without moving. Above his head, there was a flashing blood-red light. A man emerged from the platform and sat up from the cross-legged position.

When this man walked down, everyone was shocked.

A huge tripod appeared above the man's head, with the mother energy of all things descending from it. It was the man who had just threatened to kill An Lan.

"This is the man from before."

Everyone was stunned. How come there was suddenly one more person, and he looked so similar.

A tripod appeared above the man's head and he rushed towards An Lan.

The two fought against each other, emitting a force that overwhelmed the heavens and the earth.

"With just one drop of blood, you still dare to go against the will of Heaven?" An Lan shouted.

"Find a fight!"

Boom!

Above Shi Hao's head, a Taoist platform emerged, and another person appeared. This person's face was blurry and could not be seen clearly, and chaotic energy surged around him.

It seemed to have come across the years and was suppressing An Lan.

The man stood up and walked down from the platform. He had a majestic figure, an overwhelming aura, and exuded an air of supremacy.

Holding a sword in one hand and a banner in the other, he seemed to be able to suppress the past, present and future.

"Again?"

Everyone couldn't believe it. This was the man who had just severely injured An Lan. He had appeared again for no apparent reason.
Next, another Daotai emerged, and a man with a nine-story pagoda on his head walked out and stepped forward to suppress An Lan.
An Lan collided with one of them and then retreated backwards.

I was horrified and wondered how these three creatures could appear and where they came from.

"I, An Lan, am invincible in the world, no one can suppress me!" An Lan let out a long roar, still refusing to admit defeat.

This time no Taoist platform appeared, but a hazy shadow rushed out.

This phantom is in harmony with Shi Hao himself, and they merge with each other, exuding an aura of dominance that is unique in the universe.

Clang!
A sword appeared in his hand and he chopped towards An Lan.

"Find a fight!"

With one blow, An Lan flew backwards.

In this situation, even the Immortal King would shed blood.

(End of this chapter)