Chapter 36: An Invincible Figure, Facing Two Immortal Kings Alone!
"Yu Tuo, save me!!!"
An Lan's cry for help exploded across the borderlands of the foreign domain like a thunderclap, shaking even the ancient divine mountains.
At that moment, countless creatures of the foreign domain trembled in disbelief.
That was Immortal King An Lan!
A supreme existence who once proclaimed that those who recite his true name would find eternal life within reincarnation!
And now he had been forced into such a desperate situation?
Boom!
Just as Jiang Chen's giant hand wrapped in chaotic energy was about to suppress An Lan,
From the depths of the foreign domain, within a boundless region of darkness, a terrifying aura erupted that was no weaker than An Lan's.
Immediately afterward, a massive black hand suddenly extended from the depths of the void, forcefully blocking the descending chaotic hand.
Clang!
The collision of the two palms produced a sound billions of times louder than before.
In that single instant, the space-time of the entire foreign domain borderlands completely collapsed, and countless small worlds were wiped out by the shockwaves of their clash.
When the darkness dispersed, a towering figure stepped out of the void.
His body was shrouded in thick black mist, hiding his true appearance. Only a pair of abyss-like dark eyes could be seen, coldly staring toward the direction of the Primordial Immortal Court.
Immortal King, Yu Tuo!
"An Lan, you were too careless."
Yu Tuo's voice carried a hint of reproach, but more than that, there was deep caution toward the chaotic giant hand before him.
Although An Lan looked somewhat disheveled, with Yu Tuo's support, he finally managed to catch his breath.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he straightened his spine once again. The domineering aura of standing at the peak of immortality returned.
"Yu Tuo, lend me your strength!"
"Today, we must suppress this enemy here and now. We cannot allow a tiger to return to the mountain!"
"Good!"
Yu Tuo did not waste any words.
He knew this was not the time to assign blame.
If they failed to block this attack together, not only would An Lan suffer, but the entire foreign domain borderlands might be sunk beneath the devastation.
"Immortal light, illuminate eternity!"
Yu Tuo roared as the dark mist surrounding his body instantly ignited, transforming into the purest immortal power and gathering in his palm.
At the same time, An Lan raised the ancient golden spear once more. Although its tip had been bent, it still radiated terrifying sharpness.
Red Edge Spear, Immortal Shield!
Two Immortal Kings joining forces—what kind of terrifying scene was that?
Two beams of light, capable of piercing the heavens and myriad worlds, shot into the sky.
They intertwined before transforming into a massive net of laws that slammed toward the chaotic giant hand.
Boom!
This time, the collision was no longer merely a contest of strength.
It was a battle between laws and the Great Dao.
Heaven and earth collapsed, and the myriad laws cried out in grief.
Under the combined assault of the two Immortal Kings, the chaotic giant hand finally paused slightly.
Yet in that brief moment, the terrifying power contained within the hand suddenly found an outlet and erupted violently.
Pfft!
Even with two Immortal Kings joining forces, resisting that power proved extremely difficult.
An Lan, positioned at the very center of the battlefield, spat out another mouthful of blood as his body trembled violently.
If the immortal war chariot beneath him had not emitted protective light at the crucial moment, he would have been sent flying once again.
Yu Tuo was slightly better.
But the black hand he had extended was now covered in cracks, and drops of black immortal blood dripped from it, corroding the void below.
"How is this possible?!"
Upon sensing the opponent's strength, Yu Tuo's eyes widened in shock.
When he and An Lan joined forces, they could even contend against the supreme giants of the Immortal Domain.
Yet now, facing a single hand reaching across endless time and space, they were still at a disadvantage.
And…
Yu Tuo raised his head and stared fixedly at the chaotic giant hand.
Within that power, he sensed a trace of an aura that made his very soul tremble.
It was an aura that surpassed Immortal Kings.
Surpassed the myriad laws of heaven and earth.
An aura that stood above everything.
"Emperor…"
Yu Tuo's throat went dry as he struggled to utter a single word.
Although that aura was extremely faint, almost imperceptible, it still meant that the other party had begun touching that realm.
Even if they had merely found the path and had not truly stepped onto it, for beings at their level, the difference was still immeasurable.
It was enough to crush the eternal heavens.
An Lan beside him naturally sensed that faint aura as well.
His pupils shrank, and his eyes filled with horror.
"How can this be? Wasn't that realm already cut off long ago?!"
At the same time,
Just as the two Immortal Kings were filled with uncertainty,
Deep within a foreign domain, in an ancient, forbidden land that had remained silent for countless ages, a pair of terrifying eyes suddenly opened and looked toward the battlefield.
Elsewhere, beneath a desolate wasteland, an ancient coffin, buried for countless epochs, began to tremble, emitting dull rumblings.
"The path of the Emperor has reappeared?"
"In this era, has someone truly begun to rediscover that path once again?"
The Primordial Immortal Court, deep within the divine palace.
Jiang Chen's expression remained calm.
Even with two Immortal Kings joining forces, he did not show the slightest trace of panic.
He did not continue attacking.
After all, this strike had crossed endless time and space, consuming tremendous energy.
Moreover, he had already sensed the awakening of ancient existences within the depths of the foreign domain.
If he truly provoked all those old monsters to appear, although he was not afraid, there was no need to start a war with the entire foreign domain right now.
"Enough. Let it end here."
After saying that, Jiang Chen reached out again with a grasp.
His calm voice echoed once more across the borderlands of the foreign domain.
"An Lan, your son's defeat has already been decided."
"If you dare bully the weak again, I will personally descend into the foreign domain and slay you."
As the words fell, the chaotic giant hand suddenly grasped downward.
Ye Qingyu, who had been floating at the edge of the battlefield, was seized within its palm.
The hand then vanished into the spatial rift.
At that moment, several terrifying auras rushed over from the depths of the foreign domain and descended upon the battlefield.
Several elderly figures wearing ancient garments appeared out of thin air.
Their bodies emitted an aura of decay, and their seniority was terrifying. Each one had lived through countless epochs and was even older than An Lan and Yu Tuo.
"Greetings, Ancient Ancestors!"
Seeing these figures appear, even An Lan and Yu Tuo did not dare act arrogantly. They quickly bowed in respect.
Because when they themselves had still been True Immortals, these individuals were already Immortal Kings.
Over the years, they had disappeared from this era of history because they were in seclusion, attempting to reach that legendary higher realm.
But now, because of Jiang Chen's strike, they had all emerged from seclusion.
After hearing An Lan and Yu Tuo, one of the old men ignored them completely.
Instead, he stared intently in the direction where Jiang Chen had disappeared, seemingly deep in thought.
After a moment, he seemed to notice something.
With a wave of his sleeve, fragments of debris floated up from the shattered battlefield below.
Those fragments gathered together in front of him and gradually reconstructed themselves into a broken staff…
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