Chapter 616
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An Lin was in complete despair at this moment.
If he didn't unleash his Origin Energy of the Netherworld, he really wouldn't be able to harm Emperor Ziwei.
If he couldn't even harm Emperor Ziwei's body, how was he supposed to grind him into the ground?
How about … he did what he did to Xing Tian?
He could use his thick skin to tire him out and tire him to death?
Back when he was struck by the Galactic Immortal Palm, he really did feel like he was going to die.
However, he was also astonished by how thick his skin was. He was able to survive Emperor Ziwei's palm, and he had survived it in one piece!
So this plan seemed to be working?
A relentless barrage of attacks tore at his body, making him writhe in excruciating agony.
An Lin howled in pain. It should work, but it was just too painful …
The attacks suddenly stopped. An Lin thought that Emperor Ziwei was taking a breather, so he raised his head to look up.
F * ck! He's charging up his trump card again!
A rainbow spear appeared in Emperor Ziwei's hand. Countless golden symbols flashed past his eyes as an extremely fearsome sharpness converged on the spear.
The rainbow light illuminated the spear, making it appear extremely beautiful. However, An Lin could see the scenes of two worlds being destroyed within the spear. This was a spell technique imbued with the terrifying power of destruction!
"This technique is known as the Dao Shattering Spear. When I unleashed it at the height of my powers, it could pierce through two worlds and shatter countless daos!" Emperor Ziwei's expression was calm, but his hand trembled uncontrollably, as if he was unable to control this power.
The Celestial Thearch drew a sharp intake of breath as he flew toward the ninety-nine-level Immortal Spirit Pagoda. "Has Emperor Ziwei gone insane? How could he use something like this? Isn't he afraid that he'll kill everyone?!"
A faint voice drifted over, as if sensing the Celestial Thearch's arrival. "Don't worry, An Lin isn't as weak as you think he is."
Emperor Ziwei adopted a throwing stance as he spoke in an indifferent voice, "Be careful."
At this moment, the Heavens and Earth were like a cage. An Lin felt an irresistible force that made it impossible for him to escape.
At the same time, a premonition of death that was even more intense than the Galaxy Immortal Palm spread through his entire body, causing every cell in his body to tremble. It was hard to tell if it was fear or some other emotion.
Origin Energy of the Netherworld!
Divine Fire Armor!
Four types of divine flames condensed into an extremely domineering armor. The raging flames were vast and mighty, making him seem like a sovereign of flames.
An Lin felt that if he didn't defend with all his might, he would definitely be screwed!
He was just about to unleash the power of the Golden Void Lightning when Emperor Ziwei's spear had already been hurled.
The entire world turned colorful, and a spear containing a terrifying penetrative power pierced towards An Lin, leaving a trail in the void that was enough to shatter thousands of Daos.
Outside the Immortal Spirit Tower, the rippling screen had turned into a colorful screen.
There were only seven colors on the screen and nothing else.
An Lin launched a fist toward the oncoming spear, but the golden fist projection was punctured like tofu before striking the Divine Fire Armor.
In the face of the rainbow spear, the four Divine Flames instantly crumbled, as if they had lost the support of the essence of fire.
An Lin's heart jolted with shock upon seeing this, but he was unable to do anything. He could only look on as the rainbow spear struck his chest, upon which boundless light erupted forth.
"Ah …!" He let loose a cry of pain as his body was slammed into the wall by the spear.
The terrifying penetrative power of the spear shattered the space around it as heaven and earth screeched.
A bone-chilling pain instantly swept through An Lin's entire body, and just the shockwaves alone were enough to make the spell formation around the Immortal Spirit Tower show signs of cracking.
The indestructible Body of the Divine God of Battle finally had a crack on it.
Kacha …
The crisp crack was like an announcement of death, and An Lin was struck by an indescribable sense of agony.
The spear tore through the War God's body before piercing through the void and the walls of the Immortal Spirit Tower as well as the protective spell formation. It then left a rainbow streak of light in the sky that extended into infinity and beyond …
"Pfff …"
Bai Zhong, who was in the process of maintaining the spell formation, was struck by a backlash, and he threw up a mouthful of blood.
The rippling screen exploded again, and this time, all of the students and teachers were struck by an indescribably terrifying power.
They stared blankly up at the destructive rainbow in the sky, unable to imagine what would happen to An Lin in the face of such a powerful spell technique.
"Xu Xiaolan!" Xuanyuan Cheng let loose a cry of surprise as he followed along.
Xu Xiaolan had already leaped onto her sword and flew toward the ninety-ninth level.
Su Qianyun, Liu Qianhuan, Tang Ximen, and the others also flew toward the ninety-ninth level. All of them were worried about An Lin.
A series of streaks of light flew toward the top of the Immortal Spirit Tower as all of the students and teachers above the Spirit Nurturing Stage flew into the sky.
Meanwhile, all of the Dao Body Stage cultivators began to yell for Senior Bai Zhong to show them the rippling screen.
"Don't come any closer! It's not safe here, so go back to where you came from! I'll show you the screen right away! "Bai Zhong yelled in a loud voice as he blocked off all of the onlookers.
"Are you alright, Grandpa Bai Zhong?" Su Qianyun asked with a concerned expression.
A warm smile appeared on Bai Zhong's face. "I'm fine. It's just that this battle was more intense than I had anticipated, and I was struck by a backlash. Just give me some time to recover."
Since the caretaker of the restricted area had spoken, everyone else could only return to where they were.
Bai Zhong began to repair the spell formation and the rippling screen with a practiced hand …
After the screen was restored, it was revealed that An Lin was half-kneeling on the ground with blood dripping from his body.
"An Lin …" Xu Xiaolan's heart throbbed with pain as she stared at An Lin's figure.
She discovered that there was a bloody hole in An Lin's chest!
"Who would have thought that An Lin's defenses would really be broken …"
"Of course! Didn't you see how terrifying Emperor Ziwei's attack was? What kind of vendetta does he have against An Lin?! "
"I feel like Emperor Ziwei is trying to kill An Lin!"
"I also feel like he went too far. If An Lin wasn't this powerful, would he really have been killed?"
Most of the students were quite disgruntled upon seeing this, and they were all quite critical of Emperor Ziwei.
Only the Celestial Thearch was extremely shocked. He was well aware of just how powerful Emperor Ziwei's Dao Fragmentary Spear was. Even when unleashed through his divine intent, the power of that spear was no less than an attack from a Return to Void Stage mighty figure. But An Lin had only managed to inflict a bloody hole on his body? He had already mentally prepared himself for An Lin's body to be pulverized …
One had to realize that An Lin only had one percent of his power at the moment!
If he had one hundred percent of his power, then how powerful would his body be? How powerful would his defenses be?
The Celestial Thearch recalled what Emperor Ziwei had told him. An Lin wasn't as weak as he had imagined …
That's right, An Lin's power had far exceeded his expectations.
Perhaps it was time to reconsider An Lin's power.
Ziwei had made the right decision to assess An Lin's power.
He had been given quite a fright upon doing so!
On the ninety-ninth level of the Immortal Spirit Tower.
An Lin clasped a hand over his bleeding chest as he slowly rose to his feet.
"Who would have thought that a spell technique that expended a third of my power was only able to inflict this much damage on you?" An expression of surprise appeared on Emperor Ziwei's face.
A faint smile appeared on An Lin's face. "I also didn't think that my body wouldn't be invincible."
Emperor Ziwei: "…"
The Evergreen Technique quickly circulated around An Lin's wound to repair his injuries.
"If that spell used a third of your power, then I'm sorry to tell you …"
An Lin raised his head and looked directly at Emperor Ziwei with a hint of confidence and arrogance on his face.
"You can't defeat me!"
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