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Chapter 569 The power of a drop of blood!
The red-eyed old man burned his exhausted body, mobilized the power of Tianyuan, and launched a supreme attack with the help of the fairy city.

An Lan, the Immortal King, made a decree to meet him.

The two collided, and in an instant, the sky fell apart, and ghosts cried and gods howled.

Above the boundless battlefield, far away in the sky, it seems to be re-opened and re-refined, especially the decree with the breath of an immortal king, invincible in heaven and earth, looking down upon the past, present and future!

At this moment, the sky and the earth kept shining and shattering, and the most terrifying thing happened here in Tianyuan. The kind of battle outsiders can't imagine, shocking the ancient and modern.

Ordinary people can't understand, that is the highest level of confrontation!

In the end, there was only chaos in everyone's sight.

I don't know how long it took, everyone was suffocated, and their spirits were stiffened. Only then did the boundless battlefield become clear, and the scenery was gradually discernible.

The desert, still there, has never been destroyed.

It can only be said that whether it is the old man with red pupils or An Lan, although they are unrivaled in the world, all their attacks have been restrained to the extreme, and they have never caused any accidental injury.

Nine heavens and ten places, millions of troops in foreign lands were not damaged at all.

"If you go further, this king may take it seriously. But after all, you have stopped, and you are still a broken body." A sigh came from inside the chariot.

The previous big collision had a result, the decree was still there, and the fairy city was also safe, but it became dim, and the bright infinite light disappeared.

On the top of the city, the one-armed old man turned his head to look at the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths behind him. His whole body had been burned, leaving only a skeleton. There were two beams of red light in the eyes of the head, revealing sorrow.

His reluctant eyes moved away from the nine heavens and ten lands, and fell on An Lan's chariot again, becoming cold and murderous.

He took a step forward, and the sky and the earth trembled, making a strange buzzing sound as if crying.

Click!

The skull bone shattered and turned into a mass of black flames. The flames expanded rapidly, and finally shrunk into a terrifying black fireball.

It was transformed by the old man with red pupils. He rushed towards An Lan's chariot with the last of his life force.

However, following a faint sigh in the chariot, a giant palm lightly patted the black fireball.

scoff!

The black fireball annihilated.

"Old man with red pupils...has he sublimated..."

Tens of thousands of cultivators stared blankly at the black fireball that turned into nothingness, and their faces gradually turned pale.

For a moment, all the monks were all moved, and an inexplicable sense of sadness rose in their hearts, and they bowed devoutly in that direction.

They didn't know the red-eyed old man, and even if they knew, they only glanced at it from ancient books.

However, they knew that just now, a one-armed old man burned his last life to protect Diguan, until the blood of his life was exhausted, he never flinched!
The song of life was full of anger. He showed his will and tried his best to protect Diguan to the death.

"Master, is that grandpa dead?" Xiao Budian held Wu Fang's big hand, his eyes blurred.

Wu Fang nodded, took a deep breath, a little melancholy: "I can't save him as a teacher."

A group of supreme beings looked at each other, and then looked at the empty fairy city hovering in the abyss of heaven, their faces were extremely ugly.

"Is there any remnants of the past?"

Inside the exotic chariot, An Lan's voice came out again, piercing through the abyss of heaven, and scattered for nine days and ten places.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

For nine days and ten days, no one responded, and fell into dead silence.

Wu Fang naturally noticed that countless eyes were on him on the battlefield, and he also understood the expectations these soldiers had for him, and hoped that he could stand up.

However, under so many encouraging gazes, Wu Fang never answered.

He has a judgment on his own strength. If he goes up rashly now, he might end up like the old man with red eyes, and will be turned into nothingness by An Lan.

"Is it all dead?"

The voice of An Lan sounded, and the chariot trembled again, but this time it was not a giant palm, but a huge fist.

This punch directly blasted towards Tianyuan. Wherever it passed, the galaxy flowed and the big star collapsed.

Buzz!
Tianyuan trembled, and the huge black hole released an incomparable devouring power. This is the power of Tianyuan's law, and it is trying its best to resist that huge fist.

Click!

Tianyuan cracked a little slit, and a ray of breath from the fist penetrated through the slit, and came to the nine heavens and ten places.

"what--"

In an instant, the nine heavens and ten earths resounded with shrill wailing and screams.

The monk who was closest to the breath exploded and died instantly; the monk who was farther away had his whole body cracked, as if cut by an invisible blade, and his face was full of fear.

"retreat!"

Meng Tianzheng issued the order immediately, with panic on his face.

Although it was just a wisp of breath, the level of power and profound truth contained in it, even the peak supreme being, could hardly resist, and couldn't help but kneel down and worship.

Wu Fang's face became more serious, and this ray of breath made him realize the power of the Immortal King!

"Is this the strength of the Immortal King of Foreign Lands? Even Tian Yuan can't stop him with one punch!"

"Once Tianyuan is penetrated, will the nine heavens and ten earths perish!"

"Is this day still here?"

……

The monks from nine heavens and ten earths looked at the fist in the abyss of heaven, all of them showed panic, with fear in their eyes.

As for the monks from other lands, they were extremely excited, shouting wildly in their mouths.

Time passed by second by second.

Click!

Finally, that huge fist pierced through Tianyuan, and descended on the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths with an overwhelming momentum.

In an instant, the borderlands collapsed, ghosts cried and gods howled, and the stars dimmed.

However, under the terrified eyes of countless monks from nine heavens and ten places, when An Lan's fist was about to sink into Diguan, a drop of blood appeared out of thin air, and then burst into a dazzling blood-red light, wrapping An Lan's fist and obliterating it.

In an instant, everything returned to calm.

"That...that's..."

The cultivators from nine heavens and ten earths cast their gazes in unison in one direction, with horror in their eyes, an expression of incredulity, unbelievable for what they saw before.

It was a drop of blood, bright red like a fire diamond, bright red and translucent.

As soon as it appeared, it was like a divine glow soaring into the sky, exuding a terrifying and unpredictable coercion.What's even more frightening is that it wiped out An Lan's fist that even Tianyuan couldn't stop!

If it wasn't for this drop of blood just now, I am afraid that the entire Diguan and even the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands would have been destroyed!
"This is the drop of blood from Xianfen!"

The five overlords, including the Taotie King, the Immortal Palace Master, and the Heavenly Man, all looked at each other, and at the same time they were shocked in their hearts, they all turned their gazes in the direction of Xiao Budian.

They clearly remembered that the drop of blood ended up in the little guy's body.

At the same time, the foreign cultivator's hair stood on end, and he looked at each other with a dazed expression.

What kind of existence is this, just a drop of blood, actually blocked the attack of their immortal king!
Wang Changsheng and Zhao Haotian, who were on top of Diguan City, were also stunned, extremely astonished.

(End of this chapter)