Ao Qingyu made a move.
And once you make a move, it is the strongest move.
Looking at the sword that took away the beauty of the world, An Lin had no doubt that Ao Qingyu wanted to kill herself.
Where the sword light passed, everything was broken, even the void was cut in half, forming a dislocation.
In the realm of Ao Qingyu's divine sword intent, his sword is the sharpest weapon that can cut through everything in the world.
An Lin felt the sharp and infinite sword slash, and had nowhere to escape, because this world has become that person's slaughterhouse.
If he picks it up hard, even if he is the body of the God of War, he will be cut in half!
It's really powerful, this is probably the most terrifying attack he has suffered head-on.
Ao Meng was already laughing loudly at this moment, his eyes turned to An Lin's direction, looking forward to the next moment when An Lin would be cut in half.
All the strong dragon clansmen also looked at the scene in front of them with great excitement. They knew that Ao Qingyu, the Fifth Prince of the Dragon King, could not block the attack with all his might!
An Lin felt that he had no way to block it with his strength.
But...he didn't intend to take it hard.
He silently took out a mirror from the ring, Suzaku Realm!
Yes, I am not afraid that Ao Qingyu is awesome, but I am afraid that he is not awesome.
This is why An Lin pretended to be aggressive and encouraged him to use the strongest move.
The more awesome the better, only in this way can the battle situation be finalized!
An Lin was very satisfied with Ao Qingyu's sword slash.
The sword light, which was powerful enough to cut off everything in the world, fell in front of An Lin, and the dazzling sword light became the only color in the world.
It was extremely pure and extremely sharp power. At that moment, even if the sword light had never touched his body, An Lin felt as if his body had been cut open...
Then, the sword fell on the Vermilion Bird Realm, and suddenly changed direction.
The sword that was powerful enough to sever everything in the world fell on Ao Qingyu in an instant!
Ao Qingyu's attack can cut everything, so naturally including himself.
His eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
The terrifying sword energy gradually dissipated.
The sky and the earth are silent, and you can hear the drop of a needle.
Some people even rubbed their eyes, suspecting that they were wrong.
Until Ao Qingyu's waist, bloodstains suddenly appeared, slowly spreading to the whole white clothes...
Whether it is the strong dragon clan or the people of the Sijiu Xianzong, they all stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes, and the shock in their hearts could not be added.
"How is it possible, how could this be..."
Blood oozed from the corner of Ao Qingyu's mouth, she looked at An Lin blankly, and murmured.
Being able to block his sword slash, he can barely accept it.
But directly rebounding his moves, this shit...
"I don't accept it, this trick doesn't count, come again!"
Ao Qingyu gritted her teeth, raised the long sword in her hand, and was about to strike An Lin again.
Suddenly, his face changed, and blood began to spurt from his waist. His upper body slowly slipped off and separated from his lower body, looking extremely miserable.
Yes, his body had already been cut in half by his own sword light.
"Fifth brother!" Ao Mingyu shouted, rushing towards the man recklessly.
"My son!!" Ao Meng yelled angrily with his eyes wide open.
Ao Qingyu's body fell to the ground, her eyes were dazed, her teeth chattered, as if she still couldn't accept the fact that he lost to An Lin.
Ao Mingyu rushed to Ao Qingyu's side, connected the body that had been separated into two halves, took out the elixir and put it in his mouth, and used healing techniques.
Thanks to Da Neng's perverted vitality in the late stage of returning to the void, although Ao Qingyu lost her ability to fight, her life was saved after all.
Of course, whether his life is really saved depends on whether Sijiu Xianzong is willing to let him go.
Seeing this scene, the rest of the Dragon Court powerhouses lost all fighting spirit, and some even couldn't help trembling.
"Defeated, the strongest of our Dragon Court actually lost to An Lin..."
"Moreover, he was defeated by his own moves, and there was no room for resistance. This is too terrifying. How could Anlin be so strong!"
"No, I don't believe it, how could our Dragon Court be crushed and beaten by such a human being, it's impossible, I don't believe it..."
Some strong dragons were unwilling to accept this fact, and even fell to the brink of collapse.
In another place, the disciples of the Sijiu Xianzong and the pavilion masters couldn't help cheering.
Xue Zhantian began to praise the idiom Solitaire, Tina breathed a sigh of relief, the golden light shining on her hands slowly disappeared, and a beautiful smile appeared on her face.
Xiao Ze watched with tears in his eyes. He knew what kind of battle An Lin had gone through and how much risk he had taken to save him.
Almost everyone turned their eyes to the man.
There were many scars on that body, but it still stood tall, like a figure of a war god.
An Lin landed on top of Ao Meng's head, leaning on the dragon's horn, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and asked, "Dragon King Ao Meng of the Dragon Court of the East China Sea, tell me, do I have the right to compete with you now?" How about we talk about it?"
Ao Meng was panting violently. The squeeze of the big water polo forced him to try his best to stop it, and he couldn't do other things at all. He looked at his son who had been cut in half again, with a look of shame and indignation on his face.
No matter how dissatisfied, how unwilling.
In this battle, he really lost, completely defeated!
Two top players in the late stage of returning to the void were dispatched, but they still lost!
He never expected that the East China Sea Dragon Court, as a great power in the Taichu Continent, would be suppressed by a newly rising sect.
Yes, this is a world of the jungle.
He obviously intends to crush him with the most thunderous means, if he doesn't obey the ruling, he will kill him.
But, now, it is he who is stepped on the head...
Being trampled on the head in every sense of the word.
An Lin was stepping on Ao Meng's head, with a winner's smile on his face.
"Hey, Ao Meng, you won't be fooled by me, talk!"
Ao Meng trembled all over, his body trembled with anger, but his tone changed: "Very good, this time, I, Ao Meng, confessed! If you want to reason, then I will tell you!"
A satisfied smile finally appeared on An Lin's face.
Sure enough, to make others listen to your reasoning, all you need to do is give me a good beating!
Hit him until he is convinced, until he is willing to listen to your reasoning.
The disciples of Sijiu Xianzong trembled a little when they heard Ao Meng's soft words.
They looked at the figure on the dragon's head with incomparable enthusiasm. The sun fell on An Lin's body, as if the whole person was covered with a layer of divine light.
These disciples are outer disciples, but at this moment, they all have a strong sense of pride in their hearts, and they are proud of being in the Sijiu Xianzong.
Facing the powerful and terrifying Longting forces that overwhelm others with power.
An Lin stood up and defeated two late-stage Void Returning powers in a row.
This is their suzerain.
With just one person's strength, the suzerain that the entire Dragon Court can't hold its head down!
(end of this chapter)