398: Do you think you're worthy of fighting me to the death?
An Huang's throat emitted a sound of unprecedented shock.
He could not believe it!
How could this youth before him, who was not even twenty years old, possess the abilities that only an expert of the Ancient Realm should have?
Could it be that he has reached the Ancient Realm?
No wonder the Demon Ancestor Candle Yin wanted to advance the plan. This person is too monstrous; if he were allowed to continue growing, wouldn't even the Demon Ancestor be no match for him?
Thinking of this, An Huang felt fear for the first time. This was the first time he had felt this emotion because of someone's talent.
However, even so, An Huang quickly steadied his mind.
"Shen Nian, even if you can reverse time, so what?"
"If I fight you here, the Imperial Pass will cease to exist, and the living beings of your Human Race here will be hard-pressed to survive. I have no fear!"
"Besides, I am not alone!"
Boom! With a loud noise, like the explosion of Chaos when the world was first created, at that instant, the golden war chariot standing between heaven and earth suddenly erupted with dazzling, brilliant divine light.
This divine light was like the eruption of a great sun, shining with boundless radiance.
At the same time, endless Chaos Qi surged out from the chariot like a turbulent tide, sweeping in all directions. Wherever it passed, space seemed like boiling water, violently twisting and deforming.
This vast and boundless firmament, as well as the mysterious and deep abyss, were completely illuminated under the impact of this powerful force.
The light was so bright that people could not open their eyes, as if the entire world had turned into a vast ocean of white light.
An Huang, this true Immortal King, finally made his move!
His strike was earth-shattering, as if creating the world, and it seemed that the order of the entire Universe was strongly shaken by his action.
In that blinding light, many people closed their eyes in pain. The light there was simply too dazzling, as if it could burn a person's Soul to nothing.
A majestic humanoid creature was seen walking slowly out of the chariot with steady and powerful steps.
One of his hands firmly held a golden ancient spear, which was as dazzling and eye-catching as the sun.
The golden luster was like a bridge spanning time and space, illuminating the past, present, and future, as if condensing the power of ten thousand ages into one, emitting an aura of eternal existence.
His body was also covered in brilliant radiance, the light like a sacred cloak shrouding his body, making it impossible for people to look directly at him.
This radiance echoed with the golden ancient spear in his hand, making him appear sharp and formidable, as if nothing in the world could block his path.
Meanwhile, just as everyone was stunned and at a loss by An Huang's powerful strength, a cold voice, like a freezing curse from the Nine Nether Hell, drifted faintly from the distant Heavenly Demon Realm.
"An Huang, did you not say that one person would be enough to trap Shen Nian?"
"Why did you summon us?"
This voice seemed to carry endless chill, instantly dropping the surrounding air to freezing point.
Before the words fell, three great Immortals appeared!
In front, three hazy and mysterious lights, like ancient mists, slowly emerged, shrouding the three great experts within.
Each person exuded an intimidating aura; that aura seemed to be a perfect Fusion of the heaviness of accumulated years and power, making people feel awe while also being filled with curiosity about their origins.
They were all the most ancient Immortal beings of the Heavenly Demon Realm, and they had rarely made a move in the long years of this Fourth Star Domain.
Upon hearing this, An Huang raised his eyebrows and said: "Can you not see for yourselves?"
If he really had the confidence to trap Shen Nian alone, why would he have called them here?
He was not that kind of person to begin with!
As soon as these words were spoken, the three Immortals gazed at the White-robed Figure, and at the same time, they appeared beside An Huang. Four terrifying god-demon figures stood in the sky, and the entire Human Race Imperial Pass fell into a deathly silence.
In an instant, four extremely terrifying god-demon figures, like four towering mountains, stood proudly in the sky.
They exuded an aura that chilled the heart, as if they could crush the entire world into powder.
In a corner of the Imperial Pass, the child who had just been patted on the head by Shen Nian, whose face had been slightly calm due to Shen Nian's comfort, suddenly revealed a deep look of worry.
His tender eyes stared tightly at the four terrifying figures in the sky, filled with fear and helplessness.
"Four... four Immortal Kings!!" A Hedao Cultivator, his face as pale as paper, said these words with trembling lips and great difficulty.
His eyes were filled with despair, as if he had already seen the tragic scene of the Imperial Pass collapsing under the powerful strength of the four Immortal Kings.
In his heart, the power of one Immortal King was already enough to make the Human Race exhaust all its strength to resist; that strength, insurmountable like a towering mountain, had almost exhausted all the courage and power of the Human Race.
But now, four Immortal Kings appeared at the same time; this was simply a catastrophe, leaving no glimmer of hope to be seen.
"Has the great war begun..." An old Human Race Cultivator roared hoarsely, his voice filled with grief, indignation, and helplessness, as if questioning this ruthless world.
"Lord Human Emperor, that is Lord Human Emperor, Lord Human Emperor is suppressing An Huang!!" Just as everyone was falling into despair, a sharp-eyed Cultivator suddenly saw the figure stepping on the back of the golden bull and shouted excitedly.
Everyone looked in the direction his finger pointed, and they saw the tall and majestic figure of the Human Emperor, standing proudly on the back of the golden bull, confronting An Huang.
Upon seeing this, the Wang Family Old Ancestor gnashed his teeth in anger and shouted furiously: "Four Immortals joining forces to deal with my Human Race's Human Emperor, this is bullying us too much!"
"It is hateful, I hate that I am powerless, I hate that my Human Race is weak, otherwise how could we let Lord Human Emperor fight alone!" A Hedao Cultivator said, his face full of self-reproach and unwillingness.
Daoist Yuan looked at the sky, his expression solemn, and said softly: "Now we can only pray that Lord Human Emperor can retreat unscathed. Otherwise, once Lord Human Emperor is defeated, the Human Race will also be defeated..."
His words spread to the eyes of every Hedao Cultivator, and they all looked up tightly at the White-robed Figure, with mixed emotions—some hopeful, some unable to bear it, some feeling that he was very lonely, having to fight alone...
But no one expected that, following that cold voice, they would never be able to forget the scene before them for the rest of their lives.
On the back of the golden bull.
Shen Nian raised his eyes to look at these four figures, and then heard An Huang speak.
"Shen Nian, if you do not want to suffer mutual destruction with us existences, then retreat. The Demon Ancestor said that the agreement still holds; as long as you do not leave the Imperial Pass, that will be fine."
"Not bad, Shen Nian, you are not yet invincible; retreating is your best path." An Immortal King chimed in.
However, Shen Nian could not help but chuckle: "With you lot, are you worthy of causing mutual destruction with me?"
"Audacious!"
"Shen Nian, you are too confident. We are invincible existences. Do not think that because your Innate Chaos Body has reached Minor Achievement, we are afraid of you!"
"Hehe, Shen Nian, you..."
Just as that sneer began, and before the words were fully spoken, An Huang's pupils shrank sharply, as if he had seen the most terrifying sight in the world.
The other three Immortal Kings, whose expressions were originally calm and composed, also changed drastically in an instant, and the composure on their faces was instantly replaced by terror.
An aura they had never perceived before was released; this aura was strange and powerful, as if it had transcended all Laws of the world, high above all the heavens.
Boom! Like the most violent explosion in heaven and earth, the entire world instantly fell to the edge of collapse.
All of this was just because Shen Nian had simply thrown a punch.
This punch seemed plain and unremarkable, but it carried a trace of the mysterious Heavenly Net Qi. As this punch was thrown, the Dao sounds were like rolling thunder, deafening, as if they would shatter a person's Soul to pieces.
The entire abyss seemed to have encountered a catastrophe, beginning to tremble and wail violently, as if telling the world of the immense pain it was enduring.
In this punch, it contained the auras of many Daos, including the Chaos Fist, and the Grass Character Sword Art that had not been displayed for a long time. Now, Shen Nian had reached a terrifying Realm, able to perfectly integrate all his Divine Abilities and Daos into one punch. The terror of this power was simply beyond imagination.
"Run!!"
"We cannot defeat him!!"
"Quick!!"
After a brief moment of astonishment, the four Immortal Kings finally came to their senses.
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