Chapter 1801
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"Sigh, it's a pity that I was too late." A forlorn expression appeared on An Lin's face.
He looked down at the corpses of cultivators, the shattered mechas, and the massive fortress that had been burned and melted. He hadn't been able to save any of this.
"Don't blame yourself, An Lin. We've already done our best. It only took us less than a minute to get here from the moment we received the news." Ne Zha flew over to An Lin's side and looked down at the massive fissure on the ground with furrowed brows. "Didn't the intelligence report say that this fissure can trap Heaven Pioneer Stage Heavenly Human Tribe mighty figures? Why would a Heaven Pioneer Stage Heavenly Human Tribe mighty figure appear now? "
An Lin was also quite concerned. "A Heaven Pioneer Stage Great General is equivalent to a mighty figure at the Return to Void Pinnacle Stage. There's no power in the mortal world that can stop a Heaven Pioneer Stage mighty figure like that. I should find some time to ask Nuwa about this …"
Dabai landed on the ground, and An Lin set up a powerful healing spell formation so that all of the wounded could be treated within it.
Some of the injured mecha operators made their way into the healing spell formation to discover that their injuries were healing at a rate discernible to the naked eye. After just a few seconds, they were back to their peak condition, and they looked at An Lin with even more awe and veneration in their eyes.
This was the true power of an immortal! Even though Earth's technology had developed to this day and their horizons had been greatly improved, they still found the scene before them incredible.
Green River Sword Immortal, Light Particle Celestial Maiden, Cloud Exploring Daoist Priest, and the other cultivators all made their way over to express their gratitude.
A young man with golden hair and blue eyes also made his way over to him with a respectful expression. "Senior An Lin, I'm Derek. May I ask what cultivation base you've reached, Senior?"
An Lin blinked before replying with an honest expression, "Hmm … Return to Void Intermediate Stage."
Boom!
Derrick stood rooted to the spot.
"How could this be … How could this be …"
A look of self-doubt appeared on his face.
Great General Qing Luo had insta-killed the Dawn Fortress with a single sword strike, and An Lin had slain Great General Qing Luo with a single palm.
Didn't this mean that a Return to Void Intermediate Stage cultivator was infinitely more powerful than the Dawn Fortress?
An Lin looked at the dejected Derrick, who looked as if he had lost all of his faith. "What's wrong? Are you alright?"
"Okay … okay." Derrick nodded listlessly and staggered away. His bleak back made one's heart ache.
An Lin had a puzzled look on his face. After cleaning up the battlefield with the others, he began to focus his attention on the crack.
After the Heavenly Human Tribe was annihilated, no more Heavenly Human Tribe members emerged from the cracks.
After this battle, the Hua Alliance military was shaken. They once again felt how terrifying the Celestial Race was. They began to mobilize, quickly replenishing the military strength stationed in Kunlun Mountain Range.
The number of mechas on the Hope had increased to 500. Two giant Dawn fortresses shot blue gas through the clouds and landed on the ground, surrounding the crack from the front and back.
This was all the emergency military power that the Huatai military could mobilize.
There was also an airship that looked like a large fish hovering in the air. It was dark blue in color and more than seven hundred meters long, like a prehistoric whale. There were golden energy ripples at the bottom of the airship, spreading out like ripples into the void, quietly hovering in the air.
That was the strategic flagship of Japan, and it had been urgently sent over.
Great General Chen Jingguo also arrived in person to express his gratitude to An Lin for his timely rescue.
"Sigh … If only they had immediately asked you for help when the Heavenly Human Tribe attacked …" Chen Jingguo's expression was filled with rage and guilt. "They were far too arrogant. They thought they could handle the situation on their own and only notified you when something happened to the Dawn fortresses."
"It's not their fault. We didn't expect a Heaven Pioneer Stage Great General to appear on Earth either," An Lin said.
"Does Earth have a way to deal with a Heaven Pioneer Stage Great General?" Chen Jingguo asked.
An Lin shook his head and heaved a sigh. "A Heaven Pioneer Stage Great General can use spatial powers and other types of powers of the heavens. If you don't have a way to break through space, you won't even be able to hurt him."
Chen Jingguo's expression was filled with concern. "Sigh, we humans are still too weak."
"The only way is to summon Big Brother An as soon as we encounter a Heaven Pioneer Stage Great General, woof!" Dabai stuck out his tongue.
An Lin: "…"
"Well …" Chen Jingguo turned to An Lin with a slightly sheepish expression.
"Don't worry, I'll be free during this period of time. I won't be leaving until I take care of the spatial crack on Earth," An Lin said with a smile.
This pillar of the Hua Alliance military extended a grateful salute to An Lin. "Thank you for your support, War God An Lin! I thank you on behalf of all humans on Earth. "
An Lin hurriedly helped him up. "You're far too kind, General Chen. This is my home."
On the blue whale airship, a petite figure descended from the sky.
A woman in a red and white witch robe descended from the sky. She had a well-proportioned figure, extremely intricate features, and her long black hair was tied up with a red string. She held an inky-black katana in her hand and stood before An Lin.
"Junior Ying Luoqing pays her respects to Senior An Lin."
The witch's voice was soft and mellow as she extended a respectful salute to An Lin.
Chen Jingguo immediately made an introduction upon seeing this. "Ying Luoqing possesses the Spiritual Body and is a rare prodigy among the Japanese witches. At the same time, she is also the representative of the Japanese cultivation world."
An Lin's expression remained unchanged as he nodded. "Hello."
He had never even heard of a Spiritual Body.
Even a once-in-a-thousand-years beauty was already like this, so how could this once-in-a-thousand-years cultivator be like this? He was just a Soul Formation Final Stage cultivator anyway, so he wasn't worthy of his attention.
Ying Luoqing was not displeased by An Lin's cold attitude. Instead, she couldn't help but sneak glances at him with her bright black eyes. She had heard that a terrifying being that could insta-kill the Dawn battleship was unable to withstand a single attack from this man. What kind of power was this?
The Japanese were a race that revered powerful beings, and a man as ridiculously powerful as An Lin was extremely alluring to her.
"Senior An Lin, I am the representative of the Japanese cultivation world. If you want to mobilize our forces, feel free to let me know," Ying Luoqing spoke in fluent Mandarin.
Her voice was still cold and aloof, and she was trying to repress the agitation in her heart.
An Lin was quite intrigued to hear this. "Oh? Ying Ying, how many cultivators does the Japanese have? "
"Ying Ying …?!" Ying Luoqing faltered initially before a blush appeared on her face, but she still forced herself to remain calm. "I currently have five Soul Formation Stage cultivators, twenty-two Spirit Nurturing Stage cultivators, a hundred high-rank Dao Body Stage cultivators, and over six hundred low-rank Dao Body Stage cultivators at my disposal …"
An Lin nodded with a thoughtful expression.
This lineup …
It wasn't even enough for him to slap her in the face.
"Alright, I understand. I'll let you know when I need your help. You can go now," An Lin said with a warm smile.
"Yes!" Ying Luoqing retreated with a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
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