Ao Meng's expression shifted slightly as he sensed the divine might unleashed by An Lin.
"Are you refusing to let Xiao Ze become your slave?"
His voice was like rumbling thunder, causing the space around him to tremor slightly.
An Lin drew his Evil-Slaying Sword and took a deep breath. "I've already told you, you're not worthy of being my slave!"
She didn't reason with him and only gave him two choices. Did she really think that he was a weakling who could be bullied by others?
"Master, I'll fight with you!" A determined expression appeared on Xiao Ze's face as he stood beside An Lin.
Not only that, but Tina and Xue Zhantian had also arrived beside An Lin, clearly planning to fight alongside An Lin.
"Hehe, do you really think a few Return to Void Stage mighty figures are a match for me?
"I'll show you just how big of a difference there is between a Return to Void Stage mighty figure who has mastered the power of the divine dao and one who hasn't. Whether it's one or ten, it doesn't make any difference to me! "
Ao Meng's expression darkened, and over a hundred bolts of purple lightning suddenly shot forth from the lightning tornado around him, descending upon An Lin with extremely fearsome power of the divine dao like lightning snakes in the sky!
He had unleashed his power of the divine dao from the get-go, clearly trying to cripple An Lin right here and now.
An Lin's expression remained unchanged in the face of over a hundred bolts of lightning, and he clasped his hands behind his back, upon which the purple lightning suddenly changed directions to strike Ao Meng with even greater power!
"What?!" Ao Meng's expression shifted, but he reacted extremely quickly to materialize a barrier in front of him. "Divine Lightning Barrier!"
The divine lightning barrier then crashed into Ao Meng's face …
Boom boom boom!
After the barrier exploded, over a hundred bolts of purple lightning imbued with the power of the divine dao fell upon his body.
Ao Meng's bloodcurdling cries and enraged roars reverberated throughout heaven and earth.
All of the Dragon Tribe powerful beings were dumbstruck upon seeing this. They were waiting to see the Dragon King pummel the Four Nine Immortal Sect Leader, but why was their Big Boss already screaming in agony?
Was there such a massive disparity between their powers?!
All of the Four Nine Immortal Sect cultivators were extremely elated upon seeing this, and all of them erupted into raucous applause.
Xiao Ze and the others didn't even bother to look at Ao Meng's lightning technique, and they already knew the result.
After the lightning dissipated.
Ao Meng panted heavily. His flowing white robe was in tatters, and there were several charred marks all over his body, clearly indicating that he was in a terrible state.
"Hehe … I've forgotten about the Lord of Transcendence. If you can control divine lightning, then you should be able to control my lightning as well. In that case, if I don't use lightning, what can you do to me? "
Ao Meng suddenly let loose an almighty roar, and the area within a radius of several dozen kilometers was instantly enshrouded by white mist. A series of sinister water dragons with powerful auras began to appear, circling in the air before menacing toward An Lin.
"Protect the disciples of the Four Nine Immortal Sect. You guys don't need to do anything for now," An Lin instructed his beast pets and disciple.
"But Master, our opponent is a Return to Void Final Stage Dragon King!" Xiao Ze was a little nervous.
"Do you still not trust me?" An Lin turned to look at him with a confident smile.
Xiao Ze opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything in the end.
"There are still two Dragon Tribe mighty figures who haven't attacked yet. Remember to be on your guard against them," An Lin cautioned. "As for the Dragon King of the East Sea … I can take him on by myself!"
"Roar!"
Several blue water dragons over ten thousand feet in length let loose enraged roars before pouncing toward An Lin with devastating force.
An Lin stepped forward at the same time and leaped into the air, taking the initiative to charge toward the water dragons.
His body was extremely miniscule in the face of the water dragons, and he was instantly engulfed by the boundless power of water, transforming heaven and earth into a vast expanse of ocean.
"You're overestimating yourself." A smile appeared on Ao Meng's face as he abruptly clapped his hands together.
The blue water dragons began to tear viciously into An Lin's body, and each and every one of their attacks was imbued with Ao Meng's observation of the divine dao.
Even a Return to Void Final Stage mighty figure would be wounded by attacks of this caliber.
A series of tiny gashes had also been inflicted on An Lin's body of the War God, but his expression remained unchanged. The blood within his body began to churn, and his skin had taken on a reddish-golden color.
"Hmm?" Ao Meng felt like something was amiss.
All of a sudden, a burst of light as bright as the sun erupted forth with An Lin at the center.
Boom! An extremely terrifying explosion erupted within the vast expanse of ocean.
Boundless flames erupted in the form of a ring of clouds.
The water dragons let loose an anguished wail as they were shattered by the terrifying shockwaves and scorching temperatures before being vaporized into nothingness.
"This is …" Ao Meng's pupils contracted slightly as he stared at the scenes unfolding before his eyes in astonishment.
An Lin's entire body had taken on a crimson-golden color as Divine Flames and Holy Flames burned all over his body. The scorching temperatures made the air churn and space twist and warp.
However, that wasn't the point. The point was that An Lin's aura had become even more terrifying!
An Lin opened his mouth slightly before exhaling a mouthful of scorching air.
He had unleashed the core spell technique of the number one powerful being of the Southern Heavenly Wing Nation, the Eternal Sun God, Fire God Mode!
He had unleashed a hundred percent of the flame power within his body and converted it into kinetic energy and heat energy to become a true Flaming War God!
"Now, let me see just how much power I can unleash after combining my body with six Divine Flames and one Holy Flame …"
A faint smile appeared on An Lin's face as his body abruptly tore through the air. A sonic boom erupted for over a kilometer before crashing down upon Ao Meng like a flaming meteor!
Ao Meng thrust a palm toward the plummeting An Lin, and his massive blue palm clenched slightly, as if he were trying to grasp the flaming meteor in his hand.
An Lin unleashed a fist toward the massive blue palm!
Boom!
The resulting shockwaves swept forth for several kilometers.
Flames exploded, and the terrifying force of the collision caved in the massive blue palm.
Immediately afterward, right before Ao Meng's incredulous eyes, a massive hole had been punched into the palm that he had thrust forth.
In the next instant, An Lin had already appeared before him, and the terrifying scorching temperatures from An Lin's fist made Ao Meng feel as if his skin had been incinerated by boundless flames.
"Dragon King of the East Sea?" An Lin's eyes lit up, and his fist crackled as it hurtled toward Ao Meng's chest at an extremely fast speed!
Bam!
An Lin had unleashed his Fire God Mode to convert all of the flame power within his body into physical power. The space in its wake crumbled as it crashed heavily into Ao Meng's chest.
Crack … The sound of bones caving in and cracking erupted.
Ao Meng's eyes widened, and he threw up another mouthful of blood as his body flew back like a cannonball.
"Father!" Ao Mingyu finally couldn't help but let loose a cry upon seeing this.
He was just about to do something when three extremely powerful auras locked onto him.
"If you want to fight, then don't blame me for being merciless." Xiao Ze looked at Ao Mingyu with an indifferent expression. "I hope you're more resilient than the second prince, Ao Shuyu. Don't let me accidentally slap you to death again."
Ao Mingyu: "…"
Never would anyone have thought that Ao Meng would still be blasted flying by An Lin even after giving up on using lightning. A Return to Void Final Stage mighty figure like him was unable to take a single punch from An Lin?
After unleashing that punch, An Lin tore through space again and pounced toward Ao Meng.
"Roar! It's over for you! " Ao Meng had clearly been enraged, and azure dragon scales appeared all over his body. His hands transformed into dragon claws, and he abruptly stopped his retreat before pouncing toward An Lin.
"Perfect timing!" An Lin chortled with glee.
He was enshrouded by Divine Flames and Holy Flames, and he was like a paramount flame monarch as he strode through the sea of flames. His arm pulsed as his fist crashed down upon Ao Meng with even more terrifying power!
Ao Meng's dragon claws tore through An Lin's fist.
Boom!
The shockwaves from the collision instantly reduced everything within a radius of over a kilometer to dust.
Ao Meng felt an indescribably terrifying power spread from his arm to his entire body.
He let loose a roar, and his feet fused with the earth to defend against the overwhelming power.
The earth behind him caved in from the shockwaves from the punch.
A second later, all of the power disappeared.
Ao Meng didn't even have a chance to heave a sigh of relief before An Lin's second punch fell!
Again!
Ao Meng was enraged, and he chose to take An Lin's punch head-on. His claws left a dazzling azure trail in the air as they tore through the air toward An Lin's chest at an even faster speed!
His claws tore through the flames around his body before striking An Lin's body, upon which a sharp screeching sound erupted. A five-colored divine light swirled around An Lin's body, and his Return to Void Final Stage attack was kept at bay.
Ao Meng's heart jolted with shock. He didn't think that An Lin's body would be so terrifying.
"Break through!" he roared as the power of the divine dao in his claws rose to the very peak.
Splat … Blood splattered through the air as six gashes appeared on An Lin's body.
At the same time, Ao Meng's chest caved in again, and he felt as if all of his internal organs had been pulverized.
Ao Meng threw up a mouthful of blood as his body flew into the distance again.
An Lin was also stumbling back relentlessly. The power of the divine dao was wreaking havoc on his chest, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.
However, he didn't appear to be scared in the slightest. Instead, he laughed heartily before pouncing toward Ao Meng again.
A chill ran down Ao Meng's spine as he looked at the severely wounded An Lin pouncing toward him like a madman.
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