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Chapter 660

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An Lin didn't dare to believe his own ears.

He was here to demonstrate his might. He had already fought his way to the Dark Wing Tribe's doorstep and asked in a loud voice, "Is there no one left in the Dark Wing Tribe?" But the Dark Wing Tribe members inside actually replied that there was no one left? Please do as you please?

How … how could they be so cowardly?!

"Do … do as you please. I'm coming in." An Lin really didn't understand how the Dark Wing Tribe members worked. He might as well just barge into the palace.

There was no reply from within the Myriad Star Palace.

An Lin didn't waste any more time and strode toward the gate.

The black bronze gate was tightly shut, and it was filled with an ancient aura.

An Lin couldn't be bothered to knock on the gate. With a simple punch, the bronze gate was blasted open.

He was here to beat the Dark Wing Tribe into submission, not to be a guest, so there was naturally no need for formalities.

An Lin swaggered into the Myriad Star Palace and was greeted by the sight of four powerful Dark Wing Tribe cultivators standing nearby. All of them had reached the Soul Formation Stage.

Boom!

A massive spell formation began to appear, encompassing the entire Myriad Star Palace.

Boundless darkness invaded the space, and specks of starlight revolved around An Lin with extremely fearsome power.

"To think that there really is an enemy so stupid that they would dare to barge in?" A muscular man chuckled.

"Hehe, isn't this the lowly race known as the humans? Who would have thought that such a lowly race could produce a Soul Formation Stage cultivator? What an eye-opener. "A handsome man with long black hair chuckled.

"Big Brother, since you're here, then don't leave …" A gentle and beautiful woman winked at An Lin with a faint smile.

She was most likely the one who had said that there was no one left in the Dark Wing Tribe. It was a mystery what she was thinking when she said that.

At this moment, the most powerful male on the throne stood up and glared at An Lin with a fierce expression. "Offending the Dark Wing Tribe is tantamount to violating the dignity of the heavens. Go to hell and repent for your sins!"

An Lin snickered. "Offending you is offending the heavens? Since when did you birdmen have the right to represent the heavens? To tell you the truth, I, An Lin, am the spokesperson of the heavens, the only god! "

"Impudent!"

"Bastard!"

"We are so noble. How could a lowly race like you humiliate us?"

The Dark Wing Race cultivators roared with rage, and the emperor on the throne waved a hand. The spell formation was completely activated, and countless white stars crashed toward An Lin with terrifying killing intent.

"You dare to place such a childish array here? How embarrassing!" A white light flashed in An Lin's eyes, and he abruptly jabbed at a certain location amidst the countless stars. His Qi pierced through the void like a sword.

Rumble!

The terrifying formation that encompassed the entire Myriad Stars Palace suddenly collapsed.

"This …" The three Dark Wing Tribe cultivators were dumbstruck, and the Dark Wing Emperor involuntarily drew a sharp intake of breath.

That was their strongest killing formation, yet it was broken by a single finger?

"Die!" The burly man abruptly pounced toward An Lin as countless ferocious black wolves appeared around him, all of which were imbued with a thirst for blood and death. The air howled and the earth crumbled in their wake. This was his black wolf domain.

An Lin took a step forward, and his body broke through the sound barrier as he charged toward the man's domain with his physical body.

"What?!" The man's expression changed drastically when he saw that An Lin had actually torn apart his domain with just his physical body.

An Lin launched a punch toward the man, and the man let out an enraged roar as he braced himself and launched a punch of his own.

Their fists collided, and the shockwaves from the collision caused the Myriad Stars Palace to tremble violently.

In the end, the man let out an agonizing cry as the bones in his right arm were shattered. He spat out a large mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward.

At this moment, the handsome man had already made his move. An azure crescent moon appeared behind him, and it slashed toward An Lin.

Blue Moon Godly Slash!

An Lin did not dodge. His fist was enveloped in golden light as he unleashed a third of the Mountain Quaking Fist.

Rumble! The golden fist smashed the blue crescent moon with an unstoppable force, and the handsome man was also sent flying with severe injuries.

An Lin then turned his gaze toward the gentle and beautiful lady.

The lady's countenance turned slightly pale, and she retreated a few steps. She waved her hand and said, "I don't fight. Harmony is the most important!"

An Lin was speechless.

At the next instant, the surroundings were plunged into darkness once again. Countless black shadows rose from the ground, covering up the skies and bringing with them an extremely terrifying sharpness as they encompassed toward An Lin.

The strongest expert among the Black Wing Race had made his move, and he had unleashed his strongest killing move right off the bat!

An Lin let out a cold snort, and extremely scorching flames suddenly rose up around him. "Great Holy Flame, appear!"

Endless yellow-white Divine Flames instantly tore the black shadows apart, and the terrifying heat spread out for several hundred meters.

Rumble!

The explosion of flames flattened the Myriad Stars Palace, and even the entire floating continent tremored violently.

All of the Dark Wing Tribe residents stared in shock at the place that was revered as a holy land. Flames rose up from there, illuminating the entire night sky.

Ever since An Lin had fought his way to the Myriad Stars Palace, many spectators had gathered outside.

By the time the Myriad Stars Palace had been blasted into smithereens, there were already thousands of Dark Wing Tribe members spectating the battle from afar.

Amidst the shattered remains of the floating continent, they witnessed a scene that they could not accept.

The most powerful emperor of the Dark Wing Tribe had been pressed into the ground by a human male, and the other three Soul Formation Stage cultivators had also fallen to the ground with injuries. Their once indestructible faith was being shaken for the very first time.

"Messenger of the heavens? The noblest tribe? "

An Lin chuckled coldly as he stomped a foot onto the Dark Wing Emperor's chest. "The heavens have never given you any rights to speak for me …"

"Listen up, there is only one messenger of the gods, and that is me, An Lin!"

An Lin's voice was like a clap of thunder, exploding throughout the entire floating continent, causing countless Dark Wing Tribe members to tremble in shock.

"What? You don't seem convinced? " An Lin chuckled as he looked down at the Dark Wing Emperor, who was gritting his teeth with an expression of fury and indignation. "Don't you think that you are a tribe chosen by the heavens? Now that you're under my foot, why don't you ask the heavens to help you? "

The Dark Wing Emperor forced a smile onto his face. "Hehe, the Heavenly Dao has no consciousness. We follow the will of the heavens, so we have no regrets even if we die! You say that you are the messenger of the God of Creation, but you have to show some proof! This isn't something that can be won over by just having a bigger fist. "

Many Dark Wing Tribe members nodded in agreement upon hearing this. Their pride was not something that could be challenged. Even if their enemy was much more powerful than them, this was not enough to make them lower their noble heads!

"You want proof?" An Lin nodded. "That's simple."

Simple?

The Dark Wing Emperor's eyes widened in shock. He felt that An Lin's words were completely absurd. Could the messenger of the gods even produce proof? Could he produce a certificate?

An Lin stood proudly as he looked up into the boundless night sky. His white robe billowed in the wind, and his figure was extremely imposing.

He pointed a finger toward the sky as he spoke in a clear voice, "In the name of the gods, I bless this world with light!"

Boom!

At this moment, the darkness of the night faded.

Day returned to heaven and earth.

The sun had risen.

All of the Dark Wing Tribe members were dumbstruck!

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