Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

Ye Fan from the other dimension also clenched his fists, his body surging with divine light, ready to lend a helping hand at any moment. Although he trusted his master's strength, he couldn't help but feel nervous in the face of An Lan's desperate attack.

Yu Tuo stood aside, his eyes fixed on the battlefield, making no move to intervene. He wanted to see just how many trump cards Jiang Han still had, and whether he could withstand An Lan's attack, which incorporated the laws of the Heavenly Abyss. To him, this was both a duel and an opportunity to observe and gain a deeper understanding of this mysterious opponent.

Jiang Han, within the Heavenly Abyss, remained calm as the golden ancient spear thrust towards him, showing no sign of panic. The five primordial spirit figures above his head moved simultaneously, their miniature golden bowls tilting slightly, releasing five Devil Fruits that slowly floated out and hovered before him. The crimson Flame Fruit erupted with raging flames, the golden Light Fruit released countless rays of divine light, the earth-gray Earth Fruit thickened the surrounding chaotic air like a mountain, the blue-purple Thunder Fruit summoned divine thunder from the heavens, and the azure white Space Fruit distorted the space around Jiang Han.

The five ultimate laws of power converged and merged before Jiang Han, forming a multicolored energy sphere. The sphere spun continuously, emitting an increasingly terrifying aura, as if it wanted to absorb all the energy of the entire Tianyuan.

"Break!" Jiang Han shouted softly, and the energy ball in front of him shot out, flying towards the golden ancient spear.

The golden spear and the multicolored sphere of light collided violently in the center of the abyss. There was no earth-shattering roar, only utter silence. Immediately afterward, an indescribable energy shockwave erupted from the point of impact. This time, the shockwave did not spread outward, but contracted inward, forming a massive black hole that frantically devoured everything around it—chaotic currents, fragments of spacetime, even light and sound were sucked into it.

The Heavenly Abyss trembled violently, and the black blood above flowed again, reinforcing the abyss's barrier and barely preventing the black hole from expanding. Under the influence of this suction force, the armies of the Imperial Pass and the alien realm involuntarily leaned forward, and many cried out and grabbed their companions to avoid being sucked into the black hole.

Meng Tianzheng, Wang Changsheng, and other supreme beings exerted all their divine power to barely stabilize themselves. They stared at the ever-expanding black hole in the abyss, their faces filled with horror: "This is... the ultimate fusion of space and chaos? What terrifying power!"

The black hole persisted for several breaths before slowly contracting and dissipating, revealing the scene within the abyss. Jiang Han remained suspended in place, his face slightly pale, but his aura remained stable. An Lan, on the other hand, took three steps back, the light on his golden spear dimming slightly, and a trace of golden blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Although he quickly wiped it away, it was still noticed by observant individuals.

"The King...the King is injured!" someone from the alien realm screamed, their voice filled with despair. The Immortal King An Lan had actually been injured in the duel! This news struck like a bolt from the blue, shattering their last shred of hope.

The cultivators from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths erupted in thunderous cheers: "Ancestor Hongjun has won! He has repelled Anlan!" "We have hope!" Cheers rose and fell, filled with excitement and joy.

An Lan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes as cold as ancient ice. He stared intently at Jiang Han, his voice slightly hoarse: "You've successfully enraged me... Now, prepare to face true destruction!" As soon as he finished speaking, an even more terrifying aura erupted from his body, and the golden ancient spear lit up once more. This time, countless ancient runes appeared on the spear. These runes seemed to be alive, wandering and roaring on the spear, emitting a ferocious aura from ancient times.

The chaotic energy within the Heavenly Abyss began to boil, as if countless ancient beasts were awakening within, roaring and threatening Jiang Han. An Lan's figure gradually blurred, completely merging with the laws of the Heavenly Abyss. His voice came from all directions, carrying supreme majesty: "With the blood of my king, I sacrifice the ancient war spirit! With the spear of my king, I shatter the nine heavens and ten earths!"

As his words fell, the runes on the golden spear shone brightly, and a golden pillar of light shot into the sky, connecting the heavens and the alien realm. Above the sky, the wind and clouds changed color, and countless ferocious phantoms appeared. These were the battle spirits that An Lan had summoned from the ancient battlefield, each exuding the aura of a quasi-Immortal King, rushing towards Jiang Han.

Jiang Han did not back down despite the overwhelming attacks. The five primordial spirit figures above his head merged again, and the three ancient trees behind him glowed simultaneously. The Devil Fruit Tree, the Tree of Life, and the Suppression Tree resonated with each other, releasing boundless power of law. He formed hand seals and chanted incantations. The Tai Chi diagram beneath his feet spun faster and faster, and the primordial energy and the mother energy of all things converged into a giant dragon, roaring as it charged towards the ancient battle spirits.

An even more terrifying battle erupted once more within the Heavenly Abyss. Golden spear shadows, multicolored laws, ferocious battle spirits, and roaring dragons intertwined, transforming the Heavenly Abyss into a true inferno. Energy shockwaves continued to spread, and the barriers of the Heavenly Abyss, empowered by black blood, repeatedly teetered on the brink of collapse only to be repaired time and again. Creatures from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, as well as from other realms, watched the battlefield intently, their hearts pounding in their throats.

They knew that the outcome of this battle would determine the future fate of both worlds. And the figure in the abyss, the mysterious cultivator known as Hongjun Ancestor, was now using his power to fight against the immortal king of the alien realm, protecting the hope of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Regardless of the result, his name would be etched in the annals of time, and would be sung by future generations.

Buzz!
Within the abyss, chaotic energy churned violently, emitting a muffled hum, as if countless ancient beasts roared at the bottom of the abyss. An Lan's divine light surged, his golden armor reflecting a blinding light that made his cold, handsome face appear as if frozen solid. He once again raised the golden ancient spear, the immortal runes on its shaft flashing wildly, radiating a power even more terrifying than before. This time, he held nothing back, pushing the divine power of the Immortal King to its limit. The ancient spear ripped through the void, carrying an aura that seemed to tear apart heaven and earth, fiercely thrusting towards Jiang Han. Wherever the spear tip passed, space was annihilated inch by inch, forming a pitch-black trail. The surrounding chaotic energy was instantly emptied, leaving only pure destructive power.

As for Jiang Han, facing this earth-shattering attack, he remained unmoved. His expression was calm, as if what was thrust at him was not a golden spear capable of piercing a Celestial King's body, but an ordinary tree branch. The five tiny figures, each about an inch tall, above his head rapidly converged, their light intertwining and ultimately merging into a single figure radiating five colors: red, gold, gray, purple, and white. These five lights, like five divine dragons, coiled and danced around the figure, emanating five distinct yet mutually reinforcing laws of power.

The five-colored figure hovered in mid-air, its small body containing earth-shattering energy. It took Jiang Han's place and charged towards An Lan's golden ancient spear.

"boom!"

The tiny, five-colored figure, no bigger than a palm, suddenly swung its seemingly slender fist. Before the fist even touched the ancient spear, a terrifying gust of wind erupted, causing the abyss to rumble violently. The rock layers at its bottom trembled violently, and countless fragments of rock tumbled down the abyss walls, plunging into the endless darkness. Clang—!
Though small, the fist instantly emanated five terrifying forces of law. Crimson flames boiled like magma, scorching the void; golden light, sharp as a sword, sliced ​​through chaos; earth-gray metal (earth power), heavy as a mountain, suppressed space; blue-purple lightning roared like a raging dragon, tearing apart the laws; and pale white spatial power rippled like water, distorting distance. The five forces intertwined and amplified each other, forming a vibrant, multicolored energy barrier that firmly blocked the golden ancient spear's tip.

The clanging of metal against metal was like celestial music, yet also like a demonic cacophony, echoing endlessly in the abyss, causing the surrounding spacetime barriers to tremble slightly. The five-colored figure's fist, however, did not pause for a moment, continuing to smash forward with an invincible momentum, as if it intended to utterly shatter all obstacles in its path.

"No matter who you are, I, An Lan, fear nothing!" An Lan felt the immense resistance from the ancient spear, a flicker of surprise crossing his eyes, but more so, a surge of fighting spirit ignited within him. He roared, his voice booming like thunder, "In this world, only I, An Lan, reign supreme!"

As his roar subsided, An Lan's entire body erupted with dazzling runes, which seemed to come alive, flowing down from his armor and covering his entire body. He unleashed a power that dominated heaven and earth, fully releasing the unparalleled divine might of the Immortal King. The light on his golden ancient spear intensified, attempting to withstand the fist of the five-colored figure and force it back.

"Ignorant child!"

The tiny, five-colored figure, no bigger than the palm of a hand, actually spoke. Its voice, though childish, carried an undeniable authority, giving An Lan a direct response. Its voice was filled with disdain, as if mocking An Lan's arrogance and ignorance.

In the next instant, with a wave of her small hand, a deafening roar erupted, and the enormous Devil Fruit tree that had stood behind Jiang Han drastically shrank. Countless leaves contracted, branches shortened, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed from a towering tree that blotted out the sky into a small branch no longer than an arm's length. Finally, it transformed into a stream of light and flew into the hands of the five-colored figure, as if it had become a handy weapon. Chaotic mist swirled on the branch, shimmering with multicolored light, and every leaf and every fruit was clearly visible, emanating an even richer aura of law.

Wow!
The rustling of leaves filled the abyss, a sound that seemed to contain a mysterious rhythm, calming the surrounding turbulent energy somewhat. Above the five-colored figures, strange phenomena appeared, like the illusory images of thousands of Devil Fruits floating in the air, each fruit representing a unique law of power. Among them, five Devil Fruits stood out most prominently: the crimson Flame Fruit, the golden Light Fruit, the earth-gray Earth Fruit, the blue-purple Lightning Fruit, and the snow-white Space Fruit. They radiated the most dazzling light, resonating with the five laws of power surrounding the figures.

At this moment, the five-colored miniature figure, holding the Devil Fruit Tree, though small in size, exuded an aura of supreme dominance. Standing proudly in the abyss, it seemed to survey the entire river of history, asking the world, "Who can rival me?"

"Suppression!"

Two light syllables escaped from the five-colored little creature's mouth, yet they carried an immense force, as if they were the judgment of the laws of heaven and earth, which could not be resisted.

In an instant, the Tai Chi diagram beneath Jiang Han's feet suddenly accelerated its rotation, the black and white yin-yang fish chasing each other, emanating a harmonious yet powerful Daoist aura. The immortal flower at the center of the Tai Chi diagram bloomed even more brilliantly, and the primordial energy and the mother energy of all things seemed to have found an outlet, transforming into two surging, ceaseless rivers, like the Milky Way flowing down from the heavens, continuously converging towards the Devil Fruit Tree in the hands of the five-colored figures.

Wow!
After absorbing the primordial energy and the mother energy of all things, the Devil Fruit Tree shone brightly, and the phantom images of the fruits on its branches became even clearer. The five-colored little figures swung their branches, lashing out at An Lan with earth-shattering power.

In an instant, the abyss trembled violently, as if the entire abyss was about to be shattered by this attack. The black blood seeping from the black hole above sensed the threat and began to burn wildly, transforming into black flame barriers that attempted to block the terrifying power released by the Devil Fruit Tree. The black flames burned fiercely, emitting a power capable of burning away laws, colliding with the multicolored light on the branches and emitting sizzling sounds.

Finally, countless streams of black blood flowed out of the black hole. As if they were alive, this blood quickly gathered into an even thicker barrier, which barely stabilized the collapsing abyss and prevented the aftershocks of the collision from spreading to the outside world.

At this moment, An Lan's expression finally changed drastically. His pupils contracted sharply, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. He could clearly feel the terrifying power contained within that seemingly inconspicuous branch. It was a perfect fusion of multiple laws, carrying an overwhelming aura that made him feel unprecedented pressure.

boom!
The five-colored figures, wielding the Devil Fruit Tree, easily shattered all of An Lan's defenses, breaking through all illusions, and struck directly at An Lan's armor. A deep rumble echoed in the abyss, and An Lan was as if struck by an ancient divine mountain, his entire body being uncontrollably thrown back. His body retreated continuously in the void, and with each step he took, the void beneath his feet shattered, leaving behind a series of pitch-black footprints.

During this process, it wasn't that An Lan didn't make any defenses, but rather that the defensive beams he unleashed were almost completely destroyed the moment they touched the Devil Fruit Tree, proving utterly ineffective in blocking anything.

"This... Ancestor Anlan actually failed! (End of Chapter)"