Chapter 464: I, An Lan, Should Be Here (Part 2)
Outside the pass, the setting sun is like blood.
The desert is filled with smoke, and the long river is setting in the round sun.
The huge blood-red setting sun seems to fill the entire sky, and the fiery red is a bit dazzling. The sky seems to be burning, which is exaggerated, and it is tens of thousands of times more intense than the fire clouds in the movies.
The golden swords and iron horses, the sunset on the battlefield is early.
Under the blood-red setting sun, countless creatures have numb scalps. Although they grit their teeth, their bodies are still shaking uncontrollably. They are extremely frightened, and they feel cold from head to toe. It feels like the air around them has solidified.
In the sky, the real dragon horn was blown, and a thunderous sound was heard, which shook the entire border.
This is not the first time that the real dragon horn sounded. It sounded once as early as the Great Red Sky, but it was far less shocking than this moment.
This time, even the horn left by the real dragon was afraid, and the sound was extremely shrill and urgent...
"Boom!"
At this moment, as the sound of the real dragon's horn resounded, a violent vibration suddenly came from the blue sky.
The next moment.
An unimaginable huge pressure surged like a tide, covering the sky and the earth, and the entire border was instantly shackled.
Following.
The blue sky was forcibly torn apart by a pair of big hands.
A dazzling golden decree rushed out from the torn void, very exaggerated, like a round of golden sun, with some extremely ancient characters printed on it, which was even more ancient than the characters in the ancient fairy era, mysterious, and contained great power, unimaginable.
These deep ancient characters looked twisted and crooked, like earthworms that were constantly twisting, rushing out from the golden decree, surrounded by dazzling rune light, almost rushing into the sky, imprisoning a piece of void in it.
The next moment.
A chariot slowly drove over.
The chariot looked weathered and had existed for countless years. It was covered with traces of various weapons and even the blood of unimaginable lives. It was golden and brilliant, and was pulled by an old ox that was bigger than a mountain.
The old ox was the same. Some parts of its body were even furless. It was unknown how many tens of thousands of years it had lived, but it was still fierce and terrifying. Just a cry was like thunder from the sky, shaking the earth.
And on the chariot, a figure stood proudly.
The figure was slender and majestic, with brilliant golden light all over his body. He held a spear in his left hand, like an invincible overlord in the world, the best in the world. When his eyes opened and closed, two compelling golden cold rays shot out, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.
It was really too terrifying, as if it could suppress the eternal heavens and make all living beings tremble. In this breath, with this place as the center, the area within a radius of thousands of miles was startled and fell into a trembling ocean.
Even the creatures who have stepped into the peak of the human realm are trembling, and can't help but kneel down to the majestic figure.
In the distance, the earth began to crack, the mountains collapsed, and above the sky, countless stars fell and hit the ground heavily, flying sand and rocks, the sky was dark, as if the end of the world had come, and there were bursts of roaring cracking sounds, and the sky seemed to be gradually collapsing because it couldn't stand the huge pressure.
"The top of the immortal, proud of the world, there is heaven with me Anlan. Those who recite my true name will see eternal life in reincarnation. Here, there should be my Anlan's feet, and Buddha is in my heart. Seal you, are you ready to tremble?!"
The figure standing proudly on the chariot spoke, and the terrifying power was boiling. The sound was not loud, but it had unparalleled penetrating power, covering the desert, and it was so long that even the imperial pass could not stop it, and it was transmitted to the ears of everyone in the imperial city.
"The Immortal King passed the test, and An Lan is going to take action so soon!"
In the Imperial City.
After hearing the content of that, the faces of Meng Tianzheng, the Great Knight and others changed drastically. They just knew the existence of the rotten wooden box, and then an ancient ancestor from a foreign land took action personally.
And that person was An Lan.
They were not surprised by these two words, and the people in the borderland were even less surprised. An Lan's name shook the world. It was a glorious reputation that came out of killing. It was the supreme dignity that stepped on the bones of countless strong men. It was also a domineering reputation written in blood, which shocked the universe. Who dared not to obey?
It is said that even the two immortal kings Wuzhong and Lunhui died at the hands of An Lan, and as for the Ten Evils, there were too many.
What can they use to resist the Immortal King?
The two sides are not on the same level at all.
"Dong, dong, dong..."
"Dong, dong, dong..."
The old ox pulled the chariot slowly, the wheels turned, leaving deep and shallow tracks on the vast red desert, which were pulled out very long, like a fence with ravines and ditches, and even the raging wind could not clear them away.
"The chariot did not really appear in the borderland, but was just a phantom. The same is true for An Lan, not his real body. There are sky abysses and boundary walls blocking it. Even if the Immortal King breaks in, he will encounter an accident if he is not careful, but he is still invincible!" An ancestor who has lived for countless thousands of years spoke, his voice wailing.
"What about the Immortal King? It can easily kill us all, but our will will last forever, and will illuminate every corner of the nine heavens and ten earths like a beacon!"
There were also elderly people who cursed angrily. They had already reached the end of their birthdays, and now they could be wrapped in horsehide and die for a good death. There was nothing to be afraid of.
"We must defend the Imperial City. We must not let them cross the Imperial Pass even if we die. For the sake of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, for our families and friends, and for everything we cherish, we should all know that from the moment we step into the borderland, the battlefield is our final destination. In this life, no matter when we return, death is the end of everything!"
Meng Tianzheng's voice resounded throughout the Imperial City.
Although it was not one ten-thousandth of An Lan's, it also helped many people regain some consciousness.
Everyone's eyes were red, and they looked ready to die. Everyone understood that for everything they cherished, their wives and children, they must not take a step back.
"Big leader, quickly activate the teleportation formation and teleport the Tianjiao who came with us to the trial. This place is no longer suitable for them. They are the hope of the future of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and they cannot be buried here!"
Meng Tianzheng looked at a gray-haired old man beside him and said hurriedly.
He originally planned to let the Tianjiao of the three colleges stay here for a while, but now it seems that it is not possible.
Their old bodies are gone, but Shi Hao, Gu Chen, Lin Hai and others have a promising future. Perhaps they can go further than these old antiques. They represent a ray of fire for the future of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
"We can't leave. An Lan's aura has blocked this place. All the formations can no longer be used. Otherwise, they will be attacked immediately and no one can leave!" The old commander said with a heavy face, and the whole person was extremely decadent.
"How could this happen? Are they going to completely destroy us?!" Meng Tianzheng was stunned for a moment, and then gritted his teeth and said.
"Great Elder, if we don't leave, if the Emperor's Pass is breached, where will we have a place to stay!!" Shi Hao said, not intending to leave here.