Covering the Heavens: Its fortune endures forever, sweeping across all heavens.

In an instant, the red order transformed into a waterfall, and then into a vast, blood-red ocean, cascading down with immense force.

The Imperial Pass, which was originally supported by An Lan, suddenly erupted with the power of a flawless Immortal King. The five divine hands formed by the decrees immediately collapsed, and the Immortal King's laws crumbled one by one, suppressed and torn apart by the scarlet power of the rules.

Before the power of a true Celestial King, a decree is utterly insignificant.

An Lan's hand, which had been supporting the Primordial Imperial City, immediately collapsed, becoming a bloody mess under the scouring of the crimson waterfall, revealing its stark white bones.

If he hadn't stepped back at the crucial moment, he would have been completely corrupted by the forbidden laws, and his flesh and blood would have been destroyed.

An Lan watched as the blood-red waterfall slowly cascaded down, the forbidden laws sealing off the universe, preventing anyone from setting foot in this realm.

He's trapped in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!

Taurus had a bad feeling: "The door is really closed! So, what's next... to beat the dog?!"

A sense of unease welled up in his heart. The upheaval in the Heavenly Abyss had severed their connection with the other realm. Now, he and his master were trapped in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, isolated and helpless, at their weakest moment.

If a dozen or so Celestial Kings were to rush out from the void, he and his master would surely die here today.

Taurus immediately relayed his thoughts to Anlan.

"You're overthinking it!" An Lan didn't care at all; he just wanted to laugh at Taurus's thoughts.

He said, "What kind of existence is a Celestial King? A great world might not even produce one Celestial King in an entire era. How could the Nine Heavens, which are already in ruins, possibly gather more than ten Celestial Kings?"

"Furthermore, at the pinnacle of immortality, I stand above all others. As long as I, Anlan, exist, there is heaven. Even if all the ancient immortal kings were to revive and arrive together, so what? I, Anlan, would still be invincible in the world." Anlan was full of confidence, and his words showed no regard for the ancient immortal kings.

Just like challenging Ye Fan to a duel, they knew he couldn't come, so they recklessly provoked him.

"That's right. Celestial Kings are extremely rare. In the ancient Nine Heavens, it took dozens of eras to accumulate enough Celestial Kings. How could the Nine Heavens possibly produce so many Celestial Kings now?"

“Unless the Immortal Realm intervenes to ambush and kill my master.” The golden-backed ox felt relieved and thought seriously, “But given the character of those guys in the Immortal Realm, how could they do such a thing?”

An Lan said proudly, "So what if there really are more than a dozen Immortal Kings!"

"What can you do to me, An Lan!"

"Didn't all the ancient kings of the past turn into dust before me, Anlan?!"

Taurus remained silent; there were some things he was truly embarrassed to say.

But it doesn't matter; if he doesn't say it, others will say it for him.

"How shameless!" The Vermilion Bird King's voice echoed from above the Heavenly Abyss: "An Lan!"

"Is that your achievement? You just took advantage of the battle between the Realm King and the Immortal King to sneak in and get a couple of assists. Do you really think you've accomplished anything great?!"

An Lan talked a big game, but in reality, he was first flung away by the tail of a true dragon, then pierced by the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King. He wandered around and dealt with many Immortal Kings, but he didn't kill any of them with his own hands.

They're the kind of player who makes a series of impressive moves, but ends up with a 0-5 record.

"Who do we have here? It's the former Vermilion Bird King. You're the one targeting me." Seeing the "mastermind" behind the Tianyuan riot, An Lan's confidence surged again.

A Celestial King is indeed impressive, but he knew that the Vermilion Bird King was already old and frail, and after an era of trials, he was no longer as powerful as he once was.

Although the unleashed power of a flawless Celestial King has truly surprised him, he is confident that he can kill it.

After all, An Lan prided himself on being the one who had slain all the Immortal Kings and destroyed the Nine Heavens, his Crimson Peak Spear stained with the blood of all the Immortal Kings.

I wouldn't mind killing another King of Immortals now.

The next moment, in the direction of Tianyuan, red chains of divine order intertwined in the sky, enveloping all directions. The blood-red laws surged, and the aura of a Celestial King was about to tear Tianyuan apart.

With a deafening roar, the sky and earth shattered, and the phantom of a giant hand appeared and disappeared. It was Yu Tuo, who saw that Tian Yuan had blocked An Lan's retreat.

He was attacking Tianyuan, attempting to open a passage to support Anlan.

“Yu Tuo, you don’t need to come over. I can kill this last king of the Immortal Ancient Kingdom by myself!” An Lan said slowly, stopping Yu Tuo from getting stained with the blood-red chains.

For beings at the Celestial King level, being tainted by this forbidden power would come at a tremendous cost.

An Lan confidently declared, "I alone can level the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."

Upon hearing this, Yu Tuo did not stop what he was doing. He had sensed an ominous aura during the Tianyuan riot just now, and a sense of unease arose in his heart.

"No need to worry about me. He's just an old and frail Immortal King. I can easily kill him!" An Lan was in high spirits, determined to slay another Immortal King and add another glory to his eternal divine name.

For an armory like the Otherworld, directly killing a Celestial King is a considerable honor, something that even the Immortal King would covet.

After An Lan's repeated assurances, Yu Tuo finally stopped what he was doing and chose to believe An Lan.

"Perhaps I'm overthinking it!"

Yu Tuo murmured, "How could the great realm of a defeated one possibly harm my immortal king, or An Lan?"

Seeing that An Lan had fallen into his trap, Qin Tian stopped trying to maintain the fate, which made Yu Tuo sense that something was wrong.

"However, An Lan's level of primordial spirit divination needs improvement!" Qin Tian said jokingly, "Haven't you discovered anything yet?"

"This shouldn't be!" Qin Tian frowned, sensing something was wrong. He looked at An Lan, who remained arrogant and domineering, completely oblivious to the slightest discrepancy.

The Celestial King's instincts wouldn't fail him; with over a dozen burly men of equal strength present, there's no reason An Lan wouldn't have noticed.

After all, even Yu Tuo, who was separated by a realm, sensed that something was wrong.

Moreover, An Lan, who was caught in the vortex, should have noticed something was wrong much earlier.

"Perhaps, he was 'destined' to come to the Nine Heavens..." Qin Tian remembered something.

He gazed at the long river of time, its surface shimmering, the future serene and unchanging.

"Let's wait and see!"

"Perhaps we'll have some extraordinary gains today," Qin Tian said thoughtfully.

He turned his gaze to An Lan again: "It seems you're doomed to die today!"

"Death is inevitable? Just because of the Vermilion Bird King!" An Lan didn't care at all. It wasn't that he hadn't fought the Vermilion Bird King before, and he was confident that he could defeat him.

"Who can kill me, An Lan!"

"Is that you, King Suzaku!"

"It's still you... Lord Yangshen Dao!"

"You're all welcome to try!" An Lan uttered her classic line: "Throughout history, even if I bear the weight of the abyss and need to support the Primordial Imperial City with one hand, I, An Lan, will still be invincible in this world!"

Qin Tian chuckled to himself, "The king of showing off is indeed the king of showing off!"

He strode out of the Imperial Pass and declared loudly, "I'll teach you a lesson today!"

"Before you speak, make sure you know who the enemy is!"

"Boom!"

A vast aura of celestial kings surged, and incomparably dazzling divine light shone forth. A magnificent and grand aura permeated the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, welcoming the congratulations and cheers of the great universe.

This aura is unmatched even among the Immortal King giants!

"It's you... the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King!" Sensing that familiar aura, An Lan's eyes widened. No wonder the Vermilion Bird King suddenly recovered from his injuries, no wonder new methods were circulating in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. It turned out that all of this was being planned by an old acquaintance.

"You've come back to life again!" An Lan exclaimed in disbelief.

"You have truly grasped the mysteries of reincarnation!" An Lan was shocked. Even as an immortal king, he had only ever seen a similar flower and witnessed the cycle of things.

In the past, he never believed in reincarnation.

Even though he still didn't want to believe in the existence of reincarnation, the repeated resurrections of the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King before his eyes truly shocked him.

A Celestial King who returns from death time and time again—that's truly terrifying.

This forced him to believe that reincarnation is real!

"The Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King! It's actually him!" The old relics on the Imperial Pass were all shocked. This name was too legendary. He made a name for himself in the ancient Immortal War and was the number one king of the ancient Immortals.

Now that the cycle has come again, it gives people a sense of peace about the future.

"Our ancestor has returned! It's wonderful!" Countless people celebrated.

"The Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King? No wonder I couldn't find any trace of the Yang God Dao Ancestor's growth anywhere in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths... It turns out he really was an ancestor!" Upon hearing this, Meng Tianzheng relaxed and no longer needed to be wary of certain things.

"An era has passed, and I am no longer who I was before!" An Lan roared to the sky, and the Crimson Peak Spear shone with eternal and brilliant light, transforming into an immortal rainbow that pierced through the vast world.

"Is that so? But you're still at the pinnacle, not yet a giant!" Qin Tian said calmly, causing An Lan's aura to falter. Indeed, after an era, he hadn't made any significant breakthroughs and remained a pinnacle Immortal King.

"So? How are you different from before?" Qin Tian slapped out, and all things in the universe cried out in despair.

The power emanating from this palm strike has amazed people throughout history.

Like a ray of light piercing through eternity, leaving an immortal mark upon the passage of time.

The heavens trembled, and all living beings beneath the sky shivered in fear; it was an aura of world destruction.

With a single strike, the legendary Crimson Peak Spear was broken, and the once-proud An Lan was sent flying, his chariot overturned, and he staggered to the ground.

"Ancient Anlan!"

Countless soldiers roared in fury. They witnessed this scene, and each one of them could hardly believe it. Their faith, the great and immortal king, had actually been slapped to the ground?!

This is too shocking, too terrifying.

Such an event is not recorded in any ancient historical records that proclaim the name of the god Anlan.

Qin Tian lightly touched the void, opening up an ancient universe. One chaotic star after another was born, the vast sky followed the pure energy, and the heavy earth stood to bear the turbid energy.

The war between the Celestial Kings is no ordinary event; it is destined to shatter countless worlds and destroy billions of galaxies. Only a world of the cosmic scale could withstand such a war.

If beings at the level of Immortal Kings were to wage war in the present Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, it would not cause the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to collapse.

But it could also have serious consequences, perhaps even causing the heavens and the earth to collapse again.

At the same time, in order to let the ten fierce men have fun, he didn't have to worry about the young seedlings in the Imperial Pass.

Therefore, a space was created in the void as a battlefield to accommodate the battles of the Immortal Kings.

He named it Anlan Happy House.

"go in!"

"That's where you belong!" Qin Tian flicked his finger, displaying a power unmatched among giants.

There were no divine arts or Taoist techniques; it was simply a release of power that sent An Lan into this world.

There is no resistance.

"Die!" An Lan roared. He appeared calm on the surface, but his anger had already flared up.

Before millions of people, before foreigners, he was manipulated and played with at will by the person in front of him.

Doesn't An Lan have any shame?!

Time flows on, and the river of years seems to be changing course, surging and turbulent. An Lan raises his hand and grabs a huge star, slamming it forward.

With a deafening roar, the newly created chaotic star collapsed, transforming into the most dazzling fireworks, extremely brilliant, but also incredibly short-lived.

After the ultimate brilliance comes the silence of darkness.

An Lan stopped, looking at his injured hand and staring intently at Qin Tian.

Qin Tian said casually, "You think you can use the world I created to attack me? You're still too green!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Qin Tian struck again with his finger, and with just one touch, An Lan's royal body collapsed.

The difference in strength between the two was obvious even to ordinary people.

Even so, he remained defiant, slowly rising to his feet, summoning the Crimson Peak Spear, and wielding the Immortal Shield: "You are indeed very strong, but you are merely replicating the battle at the end of the Immortal Ancient Era."

"Faced with the kings of my foreign lands, you have only one path: death!"

"See, you're being too clever for your own good again!" Qin Tian sighed. "What makes you think I'm just a person?"

The next moment, the void cracked open, and more than a dozen Immortal King auras surged forth.

To everyone's astonishment, the void cracked open, and a dragon's head, as majestic as a mountain, emerged first. Its horns shimmered with chaotic immortal light, incredibly sharp, as if they could shatter the universe at any moment.

Every scale on the dragon's body is as if forged from celestial gold, winding and stretching endlessly, with mountains and galaxies being nothing more than a wisp of cloud around it.

His entire being resembled the primordial traces of the Dao, too sacred, too majestic.

"Oh my god, am I seeing things?!"

"what is happening?!"

"A fully grown dragon? Where did he come from?!"

"Not only, not only the True Dragon, but also the other Ten Fiends!" the Passerby Supreme said, pointing to the other cracks.

The phoenix sways its wings, embodying both yin and yang, and encompassing the five virtues. Its crystal-clear crimson feathers reflect the divine fire of Nirvana, and the long river of fire trailed by its tail feathers burns the sea of ​​clouds into a crystal-clear state. Every feather dances with the Sanskrit of the Great Dao.