Eternal Sun

Chapter 1258: Half-step to God? The Immortal Execution Formation Rises!

At this moment, An Lan looked at the sacrifice with hatred to the point of madness. The power in his body that had almost completely transcended the power of God did not make him feel happy at all.

Because He knew very well that if He followed His original plan, by the time He succeeded, He would have become a great god who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Four Emperors.

But now, because of the interference of the Seven Saints, let alone being on par with the Four Emperors, they have not even been able to completely cross the gap between demigods and gods.

Being stuck at this inappropriate level, and even sacrificing all the resources of the entire immortal race, anyone would probably go crazy.

An Lan's power is still surging.

Correspondingly, the faces of all the immortals became paler and their breaths became weaker, as if they might die on the spot in the next second.

But the strange thing was that none of the immortals made any move. They all stayed where they were and watched helplessly as everything they had was taken away.

It's not that they don't want to take action, it's just that they simply can't do it.

Of course, the source of all these abnormalities is An Lan.

Many, many years ago, An Lan secretly formulated this plan called [Immortal King] and devoted an inordinate amount of effort to it.

He regards every immortal with the same roots as a "medicine". In the process of their growing stronger, through the resources that he personally added, the modified skills, and even the influence of the will, the origins of all the tribesmen are connected with himself.

This has two meanings.

The first level is the most perfect state that An Lan envisions, that is, the entire immortal race ascends to heaven.

It doesn't mean that the entire immortal race will become gods, that is simply impossible. It's just that An Lan used this kind of connected offerings to make himself the first god besides the four emperors.

With the help of their own rewards for becoming gods, the entire immortal race was reborn from the root level, becoming a powerful race where even the weakest can reach the level of an immortal king.

This idea is of course perfect, and An Lan once thought that she would succeed in the end.

But now everything is ruined.

Faced with the aggressive offensive of the Seven Saints, the entire immortal race has entered a critical moment of life and death, which forces An Lan to activate the second plan.

That is to gather the power of the entire immortal race to support one person, so that one person can become an unprecedentedly powerful person in the history of the immortal race.

The being being worshipped is, of course, An Lan himself, who implemented the Immortal King Plan.

As a price, the entire immortal race will become history.

He will extract the essence of all immortals, allowing himself to surpass his original power limit, as the biggest trump card to turn defeat into victory in times of crisis.

As for those immortals whose origins were extracted, their fate was naturally to be reduced to ashes.

Bang bang bang! ! !

As the essence of the weaker ones among the immortals was completely drained, their completely empty bodies exploded and turned into dust all over the sky.

This terrifying explosion phenomenon quickly spread throughout the entire immortal race, and all the immortals could only accept this hopeless ending numbly.

They never thought that one day the one who would take their lives would not be the enemy, but the patriarch they once admired and trusted so much.

Before their complete demise, every immortal who had become a hollow shell regained the ability to move.

Their last glances were all directed towards An Lan, who was at the highest point of the sky. There was no extra emotion in their eyes, only despair.

An Lan couldn't stand such gazes after all, and turned her eyes away, not daring to look at those tribesmen.

He kept making excuses for himself in his mind.

"It's okay, it's okay. This is all for the survival of the entire Immortal Clan. As long as I'm alive, the Immortal Clan won't be completely wiped out."

"Yes, as long as I can survive, as long as I can become a great god, with the power of a god, I can definitely recreate the immortal race."

"That's right! That's it!"

In this way, under constant self-suggestion, An Lan actually began to feel at ease and justified that he was an extremely great patriarch.

He did all this not for his own selfish reasons, but for the community!

Finally, when the empty shell of the last immortal king exploded, the entire immortal clan territory was completely turned into a horrifying death place.

The world was eerily quiet.

Above the sky, only the figures of the Seven Saints and An Lan were standing on both sides, confronting each other.

At this time, An Lan, who had absorbed the entire immortal race, had reached his strongest moment in history, and had even taken half a step into the realm of the great gods.

After the transformation, it already possessed some of the pressure of the divine aura, covering an area of ​​thousands of light years.

Just a glance can tear apart the originally indestructible space, and a random action is enough to shake the originally unshakable time and even fate.

"It's... a wonderful feeling!"

An Lan's expression was quite intoxicated.

Then he thought that even though he had become so powerful, he was still not a true god.

It is hard to imagine how incredible power a true god should possess.

When An Lan thought of this, he naturally thought of those people who had caused his plan to fail.

Originally, I was supposed to become a god, but everything was ruined by the Seven Saints.

Thinking about it this way, An Lan didn't seem so happy about the powerful force she possessed at the moment.

"I want you to die!!!"

An Lan became more and more angry the more she thought about it, so she immediately took action.

A Dharma image several light years tall suddenly took shape, as if constructed from diamond, precious jade, colored glaze, and jadeite. It was the external manifestation of the golden jade seal path that An Lan mastered.

Its name - The Golden Jade Immortal King Dharmakaya!

The next moment, the textures on the surface of the Dharma image lit up, echoing the textures that emerged in the immortal clan's territory, indirectly triggering the concept of gold and stone within a radius of thousands of light years.

Immediately afterwards, the vast concept of gold and stone, with the blessing of An Lan's golden jade seal path, gathered into a huge seal that was several light years across.

The Immortal King's Seal!

As An Lan's will was poured into it, the Immortal King's seal suppressed the Seven Saints with unparalleled power.

The space was directly shattered wherever it passed, and it could not even be healed again within a certain period of time. The seal directly locked the Seven Saints at the conceptual level, making it impossible for them to escape no matter how hard they tried.

But the Seven Saints had never thought of hiding.

"Junior brother, we will support you!"

"This is a great opportunity for us to witness the true power of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation!"

Hearing this, Zhu Xian showed a high-spirited smile on his face.

"Just watch it!"

The Six Saints appeared in a flash, controlling the Yin-Yang Diagram and the Great Array of Stars to fight against the overwhelming seal, buying time for Zhu Xian.

Zhu Xian poured all his will into the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

hum! ! !

The next moment, the formation started!

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