All heavens, let's begin with the Divine Elephant's Prison-Suppressing Power!

Chapter 165 Traversing the Heavens, Slaying Saints and Returning!
"Boom!"

Outside of Earth, a tremendous explosion occurred, illuminating almost the entire starry sky.

When a Quasi-Saint makes a move, his power is unimaginable. A casual strike can destroy a life-bearing planet and tear apart the starry sky. Now, the two Quasi-Saints, Golden Wolf and Yin Jiuque, have descended and are attacking with all their might, which is truly terrifying.

Even those from outside the region trembled, steer their warships far away to avoid them.

"Is Earth doomed to slaughter? History is about to repeat itself, and no one can escape it!" Some people sighed, feeling sorry for Earth's civilization.

After a long period of time, the sage has descended once more, ready to wreak havoc on this planet.

"Be careful what you say!" his companion warned, adding the word "saint" to the warning. Such a being illuminates the starry sky, and if one were to call upon him rashly, even if they were separated by star fields, they would be able to sense it, let alone if they were nearby.

"You're not even allowed to speak now?" the man said indignantly. His clan also had saints, making them a major star-crossed clan, but his voice was still much softer.

“In the past, I slaughtered countless lives on this planet. Even those who fled to the depths of space were found and crushed by me. Today, I have come again!” Yin Jiuque said coldly.

His body was surrounded by terrifying strange phenomena, reflecting one by one the events of the past.

A young girl was weeping while holding her dead brother. Yin Jiuque, with a cruel smile, swung his sword and decapitated the girl, blood splattering everywhere.

An old man with cloudy eyes begged for his grandson's life, but Yin Jiuque remained unmoved, his face showing disdain. He killed the grandson along with the old man, and drank wine from the skull.

There was also a time when wandering the starry sky, he discovered a planet inhabited by Earthlings. Even though a long time had passed and their bloodlines had become mixed, and some of them had even forgotten their history as Earthlings, Yin Jiuque still made a move, transforming into his true form and swallowing up billions of people from this source of life in one gulp.

These scenes were incredibly bloody, but Yin Jiuque made no attempt to conceal them. Instead, he rejoiced at them, considering them his glorious achievements, revealed amidst the radiance of the saints.

The planet that was once ranked eleventh and held a high position was brought down to the bottom by him and slaughtered at will. How could he not be proud?

How many saints could participate in that great battle? It must have been a glorious one!

"kill!"

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, ghosts and gods wailed, and Yin Jiuque erupted!

It flapped its wings and slashed nine times in succession. Its violent magic almost submerged the area outside the Earth, and the scarlet blood spread throughout the solar system.

Each blood feather, sharp as a sword or a knife, slashed across the ground, weaving together terrifying power as it struck the field, causing the barrier to ripple like water!
"This planet should not be revived!"

With a cold expression, the Sub-Saint Golden Wolf attacked without hesitation. A golden halberd appeared, emitting a long howl like a celestial wolf, and headed towards Earth like a falling star.

This scene terrified countless people on Earth. It was too close; even ordinary people could see the strange phenomenon from beyond the heavens that threatened to destroy them.

The Vermilion Bird, nearly half the size of the Earth, and the golden Sirius, standing or sitting, are both godlike and demonic!

Any one of their attacks is on a planetary scale, capable of destroying stars. Are these the saints from beyond the realm?

Fear spread in my heart.

"Where are you, Supreme Lord of Heaven!"

From East to West, countless people are praying. Even a year later, Yang An's figure remains towering in their hearts, and in times of despair, they can only think of him.

Suddenly, a giant hand reached out from the earth, carrying boundless radiance, as if heaven had opened up, and countless tiny angels, visible to the naked eye, held musical instruments and sang loudly, praising the greatness of the Lord.

All the gloom, dark clouds, fiercely burning blood flames, and golden light were torn apart.

"Two ants, courting death!"

The icy voice echoed through the starry sky, and the extraterrestrials who had hidden elsewhere in the solar system felt a sinking feeling in their hearts, sensing boundless pressure.

When the Golden Wolf and the Nine-Sparrow arrived, they were even more terrifying, making them tremble.

On Purple Mountain on Earth, a resurgent will trembled. It had originally intended to attack the two Quasi-Saints, but now felt it was unnecessary.

That one has returned!

With unimaginable strength!

Yao Yao's grandfather was almost unable to hide his shock; he simply couldn't understand how Yang An had done it.

A radiant hand descended, Yin Jiuque howled, and Jin Lang was terrified.

The supreme treasure of the near-saints, Jin Ge, was shattered by the endless radiance the moment it came into contact with it.

"Which remnant of Earth is still alive and dares to make a move! Aren't they afraid of being targeted and completely wiped out!"

Relying on the rebirth treasure, Yin Jiuque was not afraid at all. She swooped down with her wings and slashed nine times in a row. Each slash could destroy a planet. The blazing light boiled, as if nine stars were exploding!

At the edge of the solar system, many extraterrestrials could barely open their eyes, unable to see what was happening.

"what……"

But then a scream came from the light.

It was Yin Jiuque's roar that instantly made everyone realize the seriousness of the problem. What could have happened to cause such a loss of composure among a sub-saint?

"Awooo!" The golden wolf also howled, its body completely engulfed by holy light.

That sacred and incomparable radiance, yet it appeared so cold, carrying a merciless killing intent, as if every particle that made up its body was being torn apart!

Blood splattered everywhere, and the outsider finally saw what had happened, his face turning pale.

The two near-saints were dismembered, their bodies covered in blood, and in extreme pain, their bodies were evaporated by divine radiance.

Yang An spared no effort in torturing these two beasts, reenacting their past actions in the most cruel way.

Severing one's head, cutting off one's arms, burning one's head, freezing one's body—it's like being cut into a thousand pieces; even the death by a thousand cuts wouldn't be an exaggeration.

In the light, they will experience everything.

"Awooo!" The golden wolf howled in agony, almost driven mad by the torment.

The outsiders trembled, chilled to the bone. It was unimaginable what kind of pain it must have been for a sub-saint to behave like this.

But he could not escape it. Yang An's palm was like a cycle of life and death, and neither the Sub-Saint Golden Wolf nor the Yin Nine Sparrow could escape the eternal torment.

"I am immortal! I have a sacred object that died in place of a sub-saint. You cannot kill me. All the suffering I have endured will only drive me toward sainthood!" The golden wolf could no longer utter a sound, but Yin Jiuque was still unwilling to give up. He roared madly, his eyes bloodshot, and he had fallen into a frenzy.

As the radiant hand closed, their figures vanished completely, and the entire starry sky fell into a deathly silence. Clearly, the so-called sacred object that supposedly died in place of the Quasi-Saint was utterly useless.

The two near-saints who invaded Earth are now beyond dead.

Their souls have fallen into a hellish little world, where endless torment awaits them, a time that will last almost eternity, until Yang An forgives their sins.

"A saint has fallen!"

The starry sky trembled, and the two Quasi-Saints completely disappeared. The extraterrestrials trembled, almost unable to believe their eyes. Such an unbelievable thing had actually happened.

Two indestructible saints also fell!
"Who made this move? Was it someone from the ancient times of Earth?!"

That was their only thought at the moment: to find out who had made the move.

The beeping of the foreign warships.

Yang An appeared in everyone's sight. He was dressed in white, with his black hair flowing down his back. He had an extremely handsome face, and his eyes were as deep as the starry sky. His aura was sacred and domineering.

He stood there, as if the gods were looking down upon the world.

"It turned out to be him?!"

Hu Qingcheng of the Celestial Fox Clan was shocked and filled with confusion.

Her friend beside her was equally shocked, her eyes wide with disbelief. "How could it be him? The Elephant King!"

That forbidden figure who once slaughtered all the holy sons and daughters who entered Earth, and even broke out of the starry sky to cruelly kill the golden-bodied protectors.

Hadn't they already disappeared from Earth? Why are they making a comeback now, and with such power, managing to crush two Quasi-Saints?!

To casually crush two Quasi-Saints, such strength definitely indicates that he has already entered the Saint level!

He became a saint in just one year?!
This is simply unimaginable; nothing like this has ever happened in the heavens and the stars.

"This is not the end of the matter. I feel that the starry sky is about to experience a major earthquake. Someone used the hands of the Sub-Saint Golden Wolf and Yin Jiuque to probe the true nature of Earth, but unexpectedly, a giant crocodile was unleashed!" Qinglan from another holy land said in a deep voice.

"The youngest saint? This is enough to shake the stars. Even if the entire Earth were destroyed, it wouldn't compare to him alone. He shouldn't have appeared now!" Hu Qingcheng exclaimed.

If we wait a few thousand more years, the other party will surely be able to enter the realm of the All-Reflecting Ones, becoming one of those truly revered beings such as the Dao Ancestor, Buddha Ancestor, and God Ancestor, surpassing even the Saints.

Then the Earth will be saved, or there may be a glimmer of hope for its resurgence.

Unfortunately, he was exposed prematurely.

"Sisters, I think you should stop discussing this." Yang Xuan felt a chill run down his spine. Even through the starry sky, Yang An's eyes seemed to chill his soul to the bone, causing his life force to fade and him to drift into the underworld.

How could Yang An tolerate these extraterrestrials around the solar system? He stretched out his palm.

"not good!"

Many people from outside the region were shocked.

"Hey, big brother, don't grab me! I'm on your side!" Ying Xiaoxiao screamed. She was among them; a year ago, she had secretly run off to Earth to watch the battle in person.

The matter escalated, and the Asian Clan sent people to capture her and take her back.

But Ying Xiaoxiao was really tempted and curious about Earth, so she secretly ran over again. Unexpectedly, she stumbled upon the battle between the Quasi-Saints and the shocking appearance of Yang An slapping two Quasi-Saints to death.

Before she could even clap and cheer, Yang An grabbed all the extraterrestrials from both inside and outside the solar system.

She wasn't the only one from one of the top ten planets.

There is also Yuan Shicheng, the strongest demon prince of the Primordial Demon Clan. After seeing Yang An make a move, he was certain that the king who rose from the ruined land, the Divine Elephant King, must have mastered the unparalleled demonic art!
The Spear of Hades—who wouldn't tremble at its sight? It even reaps souls.

And then there's the Armor of the Underworld God and the Wings of the Demon, each one more evil and domineering than the last, filled with the essence of the demonic path. That's why he rushed over without stopping, fearing that something unexpected might happen, and sent many people in while he observed from the outside.

The Ten Stars had long been eager to make their move, and the Celestial Race, in alliance with the Mechanical Race, the Spirit Race, the Netherworld Race, and the Corpse Race, were discussing the division of the spoils with them.

The appearance of the Golden Wolf and the Nine Sparrow was not accidental. Once they were certain that Earth was not in danger, or that their trump cards had been exposed, they would definitely send people in.

It's just that Ying Xiaoxiao and Yuan Shicheng arrived early.

"Don't harm my young lady or young master!"

Several figures appeared in the void, radiating awe-inspiring divine power; they were also Quasi-Saints.

"Get out of the way." Yang An slapped several Quasi-Saints, those with malicious intent, and also let two from the Quasi-Immortal Clan and the Primordial Demon Clan off the hook. He had 'seen' the causal line and they had not done anything to harm the Earth, so he let them off the hook.

"Oh, I don't want to die, waaaaah... I'll marry my sister to you, little brother, please don't kill me!" Ying Xiaoxiao covered her eyes, crying and begging for mercy, but actually took the opportunity to observe Yang An.

Under Yang An's gaze, Yuan Shicheng, the crown prince of the Demon Clan, felt a dryness in his throat as he recalled the scene of the other party casually killing a sub-saint.

"Actually, I also have a younger sister, who is ranked among the top ten beauties in the starry sky..." He gave Yang An an awkward but polite smile and tried to ingratiate himself.

"So, you're selling your sister for personal gain!" Ying Xiaoxiao immediately rebuked, "Don't you have any conscience?!"

"I'm warning you, Ying Xiaoxiao, don't talk nonsense here, or I'll tell Fairy Ying!" Yuan Shicheng's head was throbbing with anger. He thought to himself, "Everyone here has the right to talk about me, but you don't. I've never seen you hesitate to sell your sister."

"Why is it only my sister who's called a fairy?" Ying Xiaoxiao muttered in dissatisfaction.

Yang An couldn't help but laugh at the two's crosstalk performance.

The group of foreigners who had been kidnapped breathed a sigh of relief. This guy had finally smiled; otherwise, they would have been scared to death.

They were all captured despite being so far away.

Seeing that most of the people were gone, their fate was self-evident; they would suffer the same death as the Second Saint.

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