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Chapter 1330

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No one would have thought that An Lin would still be able to stab his Evil-Slaying Sword into the Heavenly Wind God's chest even after it had unleashed its full power.

However, this was happening right before their eyes.

The Heavenly Wind God was astonished, confused, and perplexed.

It really didn't understand. It represented the will of the Heavenly Dao and possessed the paramount power of the Heavenly Gods, so why was it unable to defeat a human?

Where did this human come from?!

Bursts of divine light erupted from An Lin's Evil-Slaying Sword, and black veined patterns began to spread from the puncture point before crawling all over the Heavenly Wind God's body.

Only now did the Heavenly Wind God suddenly discover that its power had been restricted. Even the divine halo above its head was quickly dimming, as if it had been disintegrated and engulfed by some kind of power.

"This … This is impossible … My power represents the heavens, how could it be restricted? This doesn't make any sense …" The Heavenly Wind God raised its hand to discover that its hand was trembling and completely powerless. It couldn't even muster up any power, let alone retaliate.

All of a sudden, it seemed to have realized something, and it turned to An Lin with astonishment on its face. "The representative of the Heavenly Dao can't be restricted, unless it's a higher …"

Before it even had a chance to finish its sentence, An Lin's sword had already struck the Heavenly Wind God's body, slicing it in half. A black sword projection erupted forth like a black crescent moon before completely engulfing the Heavenly Wind God's body, leaving no trace behind.

He had slain the Heavenly Wind God with a single sword strike!

Heaven and earth returned to normal.

Only An Lin stood silently on the barren earth.

"Is it over?" The Celestial Thearch murmured to himself as he looked at the man in the blood-stained white robe.

The other four emperors were also looking around nervously in fear of the Heavenly Wind God reappearing.

The Celestial Thearch had blasted the Heavenly Wind God's body apart, yet it was still able to suddenly revive. The emperors had no choice but to be cautious this time.

"Crack …"

A crisp sound suddenly rang out in the void.

All of the immortals' hearts jolted with anxiety, but some of them immediately burst into tears of joy as they looked toward the source of the sound.

The blue prismatic enchantment barrier had been shattered!

This meant that there was no longer any energy left to maintain the barrier. The invincible Heavenly Wind God that had brought nightmares to the Celestial Court had really been slain by An Lin!

"Success …"

"The Heavenly Wind God is dead!"

"We really won, we finally won …"

"The Celestial Court has finally escaped this calamity. An Lin is truly worthy of being called the God of War of the Celestial Court!"

The blue barrier shattered into pieces and disappeared into thin air.

An Lin raised his head and looked at the immortals flying towards him excitedly. His body relaxed, and the power in his body flowed out like crazy. His body became empty, and he fell backwards.

Then, he felt a gentle touch from behind, and for a moment, he bumped into a warm and fragrant embrace.

Smelling that familiar fragrance, An Lin smiled and said, "Xiao Lan, what do you think? Am I handsome?"

Xu Xiaolan hugged An Lin, and her eyes were red. She wanted to scold him, but she didn't have the heart to do so. She could only say softly, "Handsome, very handsome! But don't do that again, alright? "

"I know. Don't worry, there won't be a next time." An Lin rubbed his head against the woman behind him to take advantage of her again.

A faint blush appeared on Xu Xiaolan's face, but she cast aside her thoughts at the sight of An Lin's feeble state.

"Xiao Lan, I'm very tired. I'm going to take a nap."

"Alright, hmm … Do you want to sleep in the coffin?"

"… Alright."

In reality, compared to a coffin, An Lin would much rather sleep in Xu Xiaolan's arms.

Thus, An Lin was slowly placed into the Blood Soul Jade Coffin right before the eyes of all the immortals. His eyes were tightly shut, and his expression was one of serenity.

Many of the immortals had tears welling up in their eyes, and some of them were even shedding tears.

"Waah … Mr. An Lin is the most noble person I've ever met."

"Ever since he stood up for his friends, teachers, and the Celestial Court without fear of death, he is the immortal that I, Ne Zha, admire the most!"

"He is the War God, the true War God of the Celestial Court!"

"I'll never forget An Lin, waah …"



All of the immortals wept as they looked at the coffin.

The Celestial Thearch's expression darkened upon seeing this. "Oi! Can you guys restrain yourselves? It looks like you're mourning for An Lin, do you understand? "

All of the immortals came to their senses and came to a sudden realization.

That's right, An Lin wasn't dead, so this was indeed a very strange situation.

They didn't say anything, but they didn't leave either. Instead, they stared at the man in the coffin with gratitude and reverence in their eyes.

Lin Junjun carefully supported the Celestial Thearch as they also made their way toward the coffin. Her eyes shimmered with tears as she stared intently at the man in the coffin.

The Celestial Thearch was feeling a little depressed. His father was severely wounded, but his daughter was completely focused on the man in the coffin. This was way too heart-wrenching!

However, this was understandable.

Celestial Maiden Chang 'e was an exquisitely beautiful woman, but she was nowhere near as eye-catching as An Lin at a time like this.

She stood beside the coffin and looked at An Lin with her beautiful eyes, and she suddenly understood why Daolord Lu Ya held him in such high regard.

It had to be said, An Lin was always able to surprise her every time.

"Hmm, looks like I'll have to work harder. At the very least, I'll be able to refine the divine pills at a faster rate. I'm really looking forward to seeing what you'll become after taking those divine pills." A mesmerizing smile appeared on Chang 'e's face as anticipation shimmered in her eyes.

Erlang Shen looked at An Lin with an expression full of emotion. "Ever since I heard that you beat up Ziwei and became known as the Little War God of the Celestial Court, I've always thought that you would one day replace me as the War God of the Celestial Court, but I didn't think that this day would come so soon."

Yang Jian wasn't someone who held himself back. On the contrary, he held An Lin in high regard.

The Celestial Court was extremely fortunate to have a War God like An Lin in their ranks!

At the same time, at the center of the divine mountain.

Within the spatial gate.

Two more Wind Devils jumped out.

"Hahaha … Foolish humans, do you know how terrifying our Wind Empresses are now?"

"Kill kill kill! Kill them all! "

The two Wind Demons appeared outside the spatial gate. However, they were not greeted by the sight of rivers of human blood. Instead, they were greeted by a vast expanse of barren land.

Tens of thousands of Wind Demons had all disappeared.

Oh, wait, there were still some severed limbs on the ground.

A Dao Integration Stage four-legged whale and tens of thousands of students and teachers all turned toward the two Wind Demons at the same time.

Gulp …

The Wind Demons swallowed as their legs became a little weak, and they turned around in an attempt to flee back into the spatial gate.

Kacha …

A crisp cracking sound rang out.

The spatial gate to the other world suddenly cracked, shattering into pieces on the ground!

Without the support of a certain power, there was no way back!

"This …" The two Wind Demons' eyes widened as if they were about to go insane.

What if the gate back exploded? I'm waiting for an answer!

Behind them were tens of thousands of powerful humans. These were powerful beings who had completely annihilated their entire Wind Demon army … How were two Soul Formation Stage Wind Demons supposed to fight them?

This was a hopeless situation! There was no way they could survive!

"Let's commit suicide. Otherwise, we'll wish we were dead!" one of the Wind Demons suggested.

"Alright!" The other Wind Demon pulled out a saber.

Right at this moment, a man with bushy eyebrows and large eyes suddenly appeared between the two Wind Demons with a buoyant smile. "You want to die? It's not that easy! "

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