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Such terrifying and violent power…

It was impossible to block or dodge!

Only now did he take a closer look.

The spear that had pierced through the Silver Moon Cauldron was actually a Heaven-ranked magic treasure…

Its quality was even higher than the Silver Moon Cauldron!

The moment An Lan attacked, endless killing intent swept out and locked onto Han Mo.

Han Mo's hands and feet were cold, and his hair stood on end. It was as if the blood in his body had stopped flowing.

" Silver Moon Cauldron!!!"

"Condense it for this king!"

Han Mo roared and controlled the Silver Moon Cauldron ferociously.

Tens of thousands of streams of light dazzled as the Silver Moon Cauldron expanded rapidly, turning into a giant cauldron with a diameter of five thousand meters.

It protected him firmly below.

A flash of light appeared. Layers of silver light appeared like waves, endless.

"F * ck…"

The flaming meteor carried boundless power and tore through the atmosphere. The violent heat wave was the first to hit the silver light.

Ripples spread out.

In the next second…

The tip of the Fire-tipped Spear in An Lan's hand was about to descend. The sharp gales had already scraped against the rippling silver light.

Han Mo felt a sense of danger...

"Crack…"

"Kacha…"

Suddenly.

A crisp sound rang out, and the sound became more and more concentrated!

In the sky, the space seemed to be unable to bear the burden. Cracks appeared one after another. The spiderweb-like cracks spread at an extremely fast speed.

In the end.

The void shattered, and three figures slowly appeared in the torn void.

The person in the middle was wearing a dark green armor and a mask. There was a hole on his chest that emitted a green light like an energy source.

The person on the left was covered in a black robe, revealing only a pair of scarlet eyes.

The person on the right was wearing a long gray robe with silver threads scattered around his body. He looked like an ordinary old man with traces of time.

As the three of them appeared in this space.

The entire Silver Moon Capital City felt an overwhelming aura surging over. The entire capital was immersed in this terrifying pressure!

The pressure that was as vast as the sky and the ocean caused countless people to kneel down in front of the three of them.

Even the air seemed to have become heavier.

"Go!"

Stepping out of the shattered void, Gui Mie, who was covered in a black robe, swept his scarlet eyes across the area below. He spoke indifferently and waved his arm.

A pitch-black shadow flashed and disappeared.

In front of An Lan, the Silver Moon Cauldron's flowing light shattered. It looked like this Heaven Rank magic treasure was about to be completely destroyed in An Lan's hands.

"Tsk tsk tsk…"

The air trembled as the pitch-black chains emitted an ominous dark aura as they shot toward An Lan.

The threat behind her forced An Lan to give up. The Silver Moon Cauldron, which was about to shatter, chose to turn around.

He held the Fire-tipped Spear in one hand and pushed it forward with the other, fiercely meeting the chains that were tearing through the air.

"F * ck…"

Flames surged as the tip of the spear collided with the chains. An ear-splitting explosion sounded as the space within a kilometer collapsed and the atmosphere raged!

Sparks flew in all directions, and waves of aftershocks scattered out. The pitch-black chain was like a black snake that coiled around, wanting to pass through the Fire Spear and attack An Lan.

The power of the Fire-tipped Spear in An Lan's hand suddenly soared. With a sweep of the spear, the terrifying force caused the pitch-black chains to tremble endlessly.

"Dang dang dang…"

Afterimages flashed. It was the first time the Fire-tipped Spear had displayed such a comprehensive might in An Lan's hands!

Flames surged out, and the spear shadow attacked the incoming pitch-black chains at a speed that the naked eye could not capture!

Sparks flew in all directions, and flames exploded one after another. Within a radius of several thousand meters, scorched black holes were created by the flames.

An Lan stepped on the Firestorm Wheels and retreated to Han Yue's side after forcing the black chains back. For the first time, a solemn expression appeared in her large, evil eyes.

Ever since she had played Nezha, whether it was the Demonic Flame Tiger King, Yin Yi, or even the four great ancestors, Han Mo, in An Lan's opinion, would only be killed by a few shots at most.

However, the chain that had suddenly attacked An Lan had given her immense pressure!

Raising his head, his eyes locked onto the three figures who had broken through the void…

One of the figures was surrounded by pitch-black energy, which was no different from the energy on the chain.

Obviously.

It was this person who had released the chains.

Just one person was enough to give An Lan a lot of pressure. And now, there were three of them…

This was probably the most difficult battle An Lan had ever fought since she played Nezha…

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