" What?!"
This was an unbelievable scene.
All the Supreme Martial Artists could not believe their eyes and could not help but feel a chill.
Those living beings below the Supreme Martial Artist realm did not even know what had happened. They only felt a chill run down their spines from head to toe.
He subconsciously thought that his eyes were playing tricks on him. Wang Xuan, who should have been about to escape to the Red Dust World's Supremes, why was he still there?
Furthermore, it had been pierced through by the incomparably sharp golden spear and was killed there!
" This is…the Divine Spirit Heaven Mending Art?"
"Interrupting the order of heaven and earth, including but not limited to the domains of time and space…This is simply heaven-defying!”
"He actually evolved this divine art to this extent…"
Not only those Supremes, but also those great figures at the True Immortal level.
They couldn't help but be moved and unable to calm down.
He was somewhat shocked as he stared deeply at the stalwart and vigorous figure on the battlefield holding a spear.
He could not help but feel a chill, and there was an indescribable shock.
Divine Spirit Heaven Mending Technique!
It was one of the seven Supreme Divine Arts that An Lan had created on the battlefield.
It was said to be able to mend the heavens, allowing people to reverse the inevitable defeat and start over.
To some extent, it was the most mysterious and unpredictable shen technique.
It wasn't the strongest of the seven great shen techniques, but it was indeed the most unfathomable and inconceivable.
It was simply unimaginable how someone could create such a method that should not exist in the world. It simply overturned the understanding of the world and subverted common sense.
Originally, they had heard of this mysterious shen technique.
However, he did not expect that he could actually use the power of mending the heavens to reverse the flow of time and expand the results of the battle, killing the target without a trace.
There was no doubt that An Lan had once again elevated this Divine Art to a higher level. It truly had world-shocking might.
What kind of amazing talent was this?
Celestial King?
Ninety-nine percent of the geniuses who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Immortal Kings when they were young and were considered to have the potential to become Immortal Kings had not reached that height.
However, at this moment, these True Immortal-level big shots couldn't help but feel that if the other party couldn't become an Immortal King in the future, they would be letting down that unprecedented monstrous talent.
Moreover, such thoughts lingered.
The more he thought about it, the more logical it was. He felt that it was very likely and could no longer doubt the other party's potential.
One had to know that he had previously used the seven great god techniques to resist the Wang family's Stop Blade Art.
It was not necessarily that the Divine Spirit Seven Colors Formula was weak, but that An Lan's own realm was a level lower, and she was crossing realms to fight against immortals.
If the other party's cultivation level was the same as Wang Xuan's, just that Heaven Severing Art alone might be able to resist Wang Xuan's Stop Blade Art.
It wasn't a question of who was stronger or weaker. As a supreme sword scripture created by the Immortal King, the Stop Blade Scripture was known as one of the strongest sword scriptures in history. Its power was beyond doubt.
The key was that the " person " was different.
In terms of aptitude, talent, comprehension, and so on, there was a gap.
They had to admit that An Lan was already so stunning that she could make up for the gap between the two techniques.
Just like the Stopping Blade Art itself, which was created by the Wang family's distant ancestor and used by him, it was completely different from being used by later generations.
As for the Divine Spirit Seven Colors Technique, even they felt that it was already amazing to an indescribable degree. It far surpassed the techniques that could be created by living beings of that realm and involved different mysterious and unfathomable fields.
When unleashed by the founder, An Lan, the power was enough to be unleashed to the extreme and unfathomable.
" Ah, I can't accept this!!!"
Wang Xuan screamed miserably.
It was filled with resentment and resentment.
The sturdy and undying Primordial Spirit Sword Embryo was torn apart and pierced through by the dazzling spear, landing under the starry sky.
It continuously erupted with incomparably brilliant light, and its fluctuations were shocking. It wanted to resist and was unwilling to end the battle.
But in the end, it was powerless to reverse the situation and was mercilessly obliterated.
As for the Supremes of the Mortal Dust World, their expressions were extremely ugly.
That was because one figure after another with a powerful aura blocked their way.
There was no way to stop it.
He could only watch as Wang Xuan's Essence Soul was wiped out.
"Rumble…"
"Hualala…"
The sky rumbled.
A rain of blood poured down endlessly.
Mist lingered, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and ghosts wailed.
The entire battlefield was filled with a strange atmosphere that made people's scalps go numb.
The death of a Supreme Martial Artist, a phenomenon descended from the sky, and the fluctuation was shocking.
All the living beings could clearly feel that the heavens seemed to be crying. They were mourning the death of a living being who had obtained the recognition of the heavens and earth and had attained Dao for countless years.
"Another Supreme Martial Artist has fallen?"
"Damn it, is there really no Supreme Martial Artist who can suppress him?”
"No, how can this be?"
"Gulp! This is simply…too ferocious!"
"It's a mess! He's too powerful!"
"How can there be such a person in this world?”
" He was born to make his peers feel despair. He doesn't see any hope at all..."
The living beings of the Mortal Dust World were filled with unrest.
Some people were terrified, while others had ashen faces and no fighting spirit.
There were even some whose eyes were bloodshot and gnashed their teeth, wishing that they could personally kill their way up and avenge the deaths of their Supreme Martial Artists.
As for the living beings of the Saints 'World, their faces were flushed red with indescribable excitement.
He was extremely excited and excited. He looked at the majestic young figure standing in the starry sky and was filled with admiration and respect.
He was even more fortunate.
It was all thanks to the blessings of the heavens.
Otherwise, if a monster like An Lan was born in the mortal world.
That would definitely be a huge threat in the future.
Some of the powerful figures at the True Immortal realm could not help but narrow their eyes. They were somewhat uneasy.
However, he was intimidated by the similarly powerful True Immortal from the Saints 'World, so he could only suppress his killing intent and not act rashly.
They could no longer forcefully interfere with the battlefield created by the interweaving of Celestial Artifacts. The other party would notice and stop them at the first moment.
"Is this 'force'? I can't see it clearly, I can't touch it, but it really exists…"
The essence energy that filled the sky kept surging over.
It entered An Lan's body to replenish the huge consumption.
However, his aura was getting stronger and stronger, and his essence, energy, and spirit were unprecedentedly abundant.
That aura inexplicably made the faces of the Supreme Martial Artists present change, and they looked over in bewilderment.
"I see, hahaha…"
An Lan's body was shining with an incomparably blazing light, especially her primordial spirit. It was so bright that it seemed to be able to illuminate the past and the present. She laughed loudly," I've already seen through the path of a Supreme Martial Artist. I've seen it clearly, and it won't be able to stop me, An Lan, from advancing any further..."
He couldn't stop laughing. He was indescribably arrogant and conceited, and his voice shook the entire world.
The incomparably terrifying aura on his body continued to rise and climb.
The sky rumbled, and a terrifying aura filled the air, filled with oppression.
It gave people an ominous premonition that a disaster was imminent, and they felt a chill from head to toe.
Even heaven and earth could no longer suppress him.
That was the prelude to the arrival of a great calamity.
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