Chapter 620 The Violent Scroll

The Ninth Realm already possessed the ability to nearly destroy a planet.Although the mass of this continent was hundreds of times greater than that of an ordinary planet.The power unleashed by these 40 Divine Realm experts simultaneously was enough to raze a city to the ground.The blinding white light was deafening.Li He trembled as he raised his head. In his clouded vision, the wall of people was still there, terrifying source energy surging in all directions, as if a shield stood before him and them.Suddenly.The blinding white light vanished like fireflies, disappearing in the blink of an eye, like fleeting flashes of lightning.The wall of people was so dense that he couldn't see what was on the other side, but looking up, he could see the sky being scorched by black flames, which told him who the newcomers were."Thump! Thump!" Two heartbeats, like war drums, sounded.Then, the wall of people quickly dispersed, and Zhou Ze pulled Li He, Xiao Zhantian, and the two immortal figures away.They hadn't run very far, but it was enough; the battle hadn't affected them.Ahead, a figure shrouded in black flames charged into the enemy's encirclement."The first one." A hoarse voice rang out.Li An slapped a war machine into dust.He turned and stared intently at the massive second war machine.Divinity.Slap!"Bang!" A muffled sound, and the terrifying war machine became the fireworks of the night."The third.""The fourth.""The fourth.""The fifth..." On the battlefield, those war machines were like bubbles before Li An's palm, bursting with a single blow.As for the seventh and eighth realm demon warriors, they were either utterly terrified, kneeling on the ground, or simply pulled into a dream, falling asleep instantly.Li An presented the world with a picture of violence.His movements were swift and decisive; the war machines were destroyed with a single punch."The eleventh, the twelfth, the thirteenth..." He coldly recited the numbers, like some kind of countdown.The sonic boom from his fists sounded like the echo of a death knell."Nineteen, twenty, twenty-one..." Mechanical blood mixed with demonic energy flowed down the long street beside him.Xiao Zhantian struggled to open his eyes.Because he was lying on the ground, he was seeing things from an extremely high angle.On the earth, war machines without intelligence, only knowing how to obey commands and kill, recklessly charged towards Li An.His body, wreathed in black flames, was pure white, like a freshly painted white wall, radiating a terrifying majesty.It seemed that the distance between heaven and earth was no longer so vast; Li An was the intersection of the two, bringing life and death.Xiao Zhantian trembled, not only because of the violent and bloody scene, but also because of Li An's state.He seemed more like a machine than these war machines.Tireless, unyielding, and without uttering any exhilarating battle cry, devoid of vigor or death, he calmly counted."31, 32, 33..."How much mechanical blood, composed of source energy, would flow from the corpses of 40 war machines?How much blood would flow from the corpses of 1700 demons?Countless, endless, only knowing that when Li An stopped moving, the river of blood had already reached his feet.Clad in black and white, he stood in the blood, straightening his body in the storm of the night, and murmured "40."Then, he connected to the control platforms of the various strategists."Report, the enemy forces in Border City 53 have been completely annihilated.""Where is the most dangerous place now?""Okay, I understand."Li An nodded and prepared to head to the next destination.Suddenly."Rumble..."An earthquake struck.Not just the city beneath his feet, but the entire isolated continent trembled.Li An looked up.A terrifying crack appeared in the sky, and a pair of enormous white hands reached in.These hands, formed entirely of immortal energy, violently tore outwards.The crack in the sky grew wider and wider.Those gazing at the sky trembled, for they saw the sky outside—the starry sky of Border City 53, the stars and moon of their homeland.A while later.A familiar figure appeared beside Li An.He rarely saw this vigorous old man, but he remembered him vividly, for it was this man who had cured him of the first Heavenly Poison.Zhou Chongli."Old Master Zhou?" The white-haired old man placed one hand on the ground and the other on Li An's chest.The laws of space gathered in his palms.The Great Teleportation was about to begin.In the flowing space, the old man looked up and met Li An's gaze, finally saying, "You've grown up.""But I'm not old yet.""Call me 'Sir,' not 'Old Sir.'""Alright? Comrade Li An."Hearing this, Li An's expression finally changed, a smile appearing on his face."Thank you, Mr. Zhou."The old man sighed helplessly, saying nothing, but instead lamented, "I'm sorry I'm late.""I've been searching for the whereabouts of the Asura Ancestor with Chang Sheng and the others. By the time we received the news, the Heavenly Realm had already taken action."Li An's pupils trembled slightly.He seemed to understand the old man's character a little better.Toughness and indifference—that was for children.His saying he'd grown up wasn't a consolation, but an acknowledgment.His calling him 'comrade' wasn't just an ordinary title; it meant they were now kindred spirits.They weren't in a superior-subordinate relationship, but partners.That's why he explained his lateness to Li An.Knowing these things was useless for a child.But Li An had grown up.