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Chapter 64 Slaying the Golden Body! (Third update, please continue reading!)
Fangzhang Island, the last secret realm!
Whether it's Penglai or Yingzhou, they have long been destroyed, and everyone was slaughtered!

After breaking through to the Life-Seizing Realm, Yang An's mood gradually calmed down. "It seems that the Three Immortal Islands only have this much strength. There's nothing to look forward to."

There is no golden body, nor a near-saint?

Sensing this secret realm, he had a slight thought in his mind, and the Spear of the Underworld God transformed into a thousand feet in size, piercing straight through Fangzhang Immortal Island!

"Boom!"

A terrifying energy fluctuation spread, stirring up towering waves. Yang An activated the Hell Furnace, practicing the path of seizing life from the heavens, blatantly plundering the world! He intended to refine all three immortal islands into nothingness!
"Who dares to touch my Penglai Immortal Island!"

Deep underground, a lingering aura suddenly awakened, and there was more than one such being.

Yang An did not wake up when he slaughtered the people on the island, but now that their lives are hanging by a thread and the Three Immortal Islands secret realm is about to be destroyed, they were awakened and awoke from their severely injured slumber.

They soon saw the devastation on the island.

Penglai, Yingzhou, Fangzhang!
The three immortal islands were completely slaughtered, leaving not a trace of life. Yang An split off several humanoid true energies to annihilate everything, his methods cold and ruthless, like a tireless robot.

They also carried the wondrous effects of the Hell Furnace's true energy, plundering the three immortal islands completely before returning to Yang An, bringing with them a large amount of life essence!
The thirtieth and thirty-first giant elephant particles are stirring!
Of course, in return, the three immortal islands of Penglai were completely destroyed, and all the sacred medicines, treasure lands, and exotic soils were reduced to ashes!
This scene is heartbreaking to hear and brings tears to the eyes of all who witness it.

Those revived golden statues are no exception.

"what!"

They screamed in agony, their hearts filled with sorrow, anger, and hatred. "They're all dead! How cruel! To start a massacre! They didn't even spare the old, weak, sick, and disabled!"

"It couldn't be outsiders. Before we fell into slumber, we were all prepared and reached an understanding with them, becoming their moles on Earth. The Himalayas, Wangwu Mountain, and Zhongnan Mountain were all massacred, leaving nine out of ten houses empty, yet we remained unharmed."

"The Earth has only just begun to recover. Who has the power to wipe out our descendants?"

The enduring existence and formidable strength of these three secret realms are clearly not accidental; they stem from the exchange of interests, with some individuals making deals in secret.

They even betrayed the original group of ancestors who led them, those few quasi-saints, exchanging the lives of their loyal followers for their own survival.

The Celestial Race also promised them that when the opportunity came in the future, they would be guided back to Earth and they would help them break through to the level of Quasi-Saint. Earth had a brief recovery in the past, and its ranking returned to 97,452, before it fell again!
They are the ones who are secretly causing trouble and disrupting the Earth's recovery.

Unfortunately, the Celestial Race didn't care much about these good dogs and didn't help them break through to the Quasi-Saint level.

The level of a Quasi-Saint is incredibly powerful in the starry sky. They can destroy a star with a flick of their wrist and raise a few dogs. Why would they need such good resources? Enough is enough.

As a result, not only did their cultivation not improve, but they were also severely injured due to their open and covert struggles with other secret realms. They were struggling to recover and their reactions to the outside world were almost zero.

"So there were a few old bastards after all!"

Yang An's voice rang out leisurely. He had said that the three immortal islands of Penglai were not so weak and powerless, not even having a golden body. It turned out that they were all sleeping underground, and only the destruction of the secret realm could awaken them.

Of course, the island lords and ancestors of the three islands should have had a way to awaken them, but Yang An acted too decisively and swiftly, killing them all without giving them time to react.

That's why the recovery has been delayed until now.

"It's you! How dare you kill my descendant!" An old man with white hair in Penglai was furious, and he also sensed the aura on Yang An's body.

Powerful and majestic, resonating with heaven and earth, purple aura rises from the east! This was originally the aura of a sub-saint, but it appeared on this person!
The purple aura had a dark tinge, but the white-haired old man had no doubts; instead, he understood perfectly, "Child of Earth!"

Only with this identity could he bear such immense fortune and favor on Earth, and he could feel the heavens and earth's submission to him.

This is indeed a deadly characteristic: plundering the world and conquering with tyranny!

However, Yang An is also favored by the will of the Earth. His actions have had a profound impact on the Earth, and countless people are spontaneously grateful. With the interaction between heaven and man, how could he not be favored?

"kill!"

A fierce battle erupted between the two sides instantly, with almost no hesitation. The children of Earth and the traitors were mortal enemies, especially since their descendants had already been slaughtered; there was no hope of reconciliation.

"Spear of Hades!"

Yang An laughed loudly, wielding the dark golden spear in his hand. His figure tore through the sky like black lightning, accompanied by the four symbols. He roared to the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Five golden statues still remain on the three immortal islands of Penglai, each corresponding to a ruling family formed by their descendants. They are all main lineages, which is why these families have been able to stand firm.

But they felt powerless in front of Yang An.

These five golden statues were hated and antagonized by survivors from other secret realms on Earth. Some old guys were so desperate that they wanted to perish together with them.

There were more than just these five traitors in the past, but they all perished, and they too suffered severe injuries.

Faced with Yang An's offensive, they suffered repeated defeats.

In the next instant, Yang An appeared behind a golden statue, and the Spear of the Underworld pierced the air, carrying the notes of death, like the call of hell!
Even the ancient golden statues could not withstand it.

"Purple Qi Comes from the East Fist!" the white-haired old man roared, fearless in the face of danger, unleashing an ancient Earth divine skill, his aura as impenetrable as an iron barrel.

But Yang An swept past with his spear, unstoppable and without any resistance!

"Ah!" He was pierced through, his golden body stained with blood. If it weren't for the rescue of the other four people, he would have died on the spot!

"Boom!"

The Spear of the Underworld has evolved to the level of killing, and even has the function of absorbing true energy. This was already evident before. Just a moment after contact, the golden body felt as if its entire body had been drained, and its essence and blood had become much thinner.

"What kind of demonic power is this!" He was shocked and deeply moved.

"Slaughtering you old dogs is more than enough!" Yang Annei's disdain was genuine, and he certainly had the right to be arrogant.

Before the spear of the Underworld God, the indestructible golden body was nothing more than a piece of hard wood, offering only slight resistance but not much. He fought against the five golden bodies with a calm mind, while the Hell Furnace continued to draw energy from the Three Immortal Islands Secret Realm.

"Boom!"

The secret realm cracked open, allowing the laws of the external world to enter.

"Ah!"

The five golden statues screamed in agony, their bodies engulfed in golden flames—the light of the laws. Earth, too, did not hesitate to suppress any powerful beings that should not have appeared within its borders.

"Chance!"

Yang An's gaze sharpened, and the Spear of the Underworld pierced through the air, almost shattering the sun and moon, annihilating all living beings, and slaughtering heaven and earth, just like the ancient Underworld God reaping, killing five golden bodies.

Beset by internal and external troubles, it was already weakened.

The five golden statues had no chance; they died tragically on the spot.

In their final moments, some of them seemed to regret their actions, sighing, "If only we had known this would happen, Master..."

"puff!"

Yang An blew his head off with a spear, his expression cold. "What nonsense! You think you're worthy of repentance?"

ridiculous!

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