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Chapter 8: Yutuo, Save Me!

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The Chifeng Spear and Immortal Shield in Anlan's hands simultaneously radiated the aura of an Immortal King, both fully awakened.

And the Nail-Head Seven-Arrow Book, carrying the power of a curse, also crossed countless worlds, traversed Time and Space, and descended into the Foreign Realm.

At this moment, the entire Foreign Realm began to tremble.

The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were shaking, and the powerful beings within the Boundary Sea were all startled awake.

Countless ancient existences who had been sleeping all walked out.

"What is this? Is it a war between Immortal Kings?"

"This is Anlan; has someone invaded the Foreign Realm?"

The Foreign Realm is also a powerful faction within the Perfect World.

With countless Immortal Kings presiding over it, it suppressed the Human Race of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths until they could not catch their breath.

Of course, it was not just the Human Race, but also other Ancient Myriad Clans.

Now, has an Immortal King invaded the Foreign Realm?

Countless Ancient Ancestors within the Foreign Realm rushed toward where Anlan was.

Whoever it was, attacking an Immortal King was a provocation against all the Ancient Ancestors of the Foreign Realm.

And the Nail-Head Seven-Arrow Book, carrying the power of annihilation, had already locked onto Anlan and was descending to envelop him.

Merely the aftershocks of the curse power harvested batch after batch of the Dark Foreign Race.

Anlan held the Immortal Shield, wanting to protect himself, as the supreme Great Dao awakened around his body.

Brilliant radiance shone and Yingzhan rose, shielding him from all techniques.

Anlan felt secure in his heart and mocked, "Heavenly Emperor, is this your method? It is nothing more than this. My fine head is right here; you are welcome to come and take it."

Just as Anlan's words fell, the power of the curse pierced through the Immortal Shield.

Even an Immortal King's supreme treasure could not withstand the aftershocks of the Nail-Head Seven-Arrow Book.

Anlan felt a great crisis and great danger descend, and he roared, "No one can kill this King, no one."

The power of the Immortal King and his life essence sublimated at this moment without hesitation.

It was not to kill the enemy, but merely to protect himself.

Yet it was of no use; the Chifeng Spear was directly shattered into fragments.

"No!"

Anlan felt the causal curse-kill of the Nail-Head Seven-Arrow Book about to annihilate his body.

The indestructible Immortal King body was so fragile before the Nail-Head Seven-Arrow Book.

At this final moment, Anlan burned his life essence, exhausting all his strength, wanting to block the Nail-Head Seven-Arrow Book.

Unfortunately, it was of no use.

The aura on his body was rapidly annihilated in the blink of an eye, and at this time, the various Kings of the Foreign Realm also arrived here.

The various Kings of the Foreign Realm were both shocked and furious.

Who exactly had attacked, actually cursing an Immortal King Ancient Ancestor to death?

Seeing the various Kings of the Foreign Realm arrive, Anlan fearfully begged for help, "Yutuo, save me."

As an Ancient Ancestor Immortal King who was invincible among all living beings, Anlan looked down upon the masses and surveyed the universe.

He did not want to die.

Hearing Anlan's plea for help, the various Kings were even more shocked and angry.

What kind of enemy could actually make an invincible Immortal King show such a demeanor?

What kind of technique could actually annihilate the immortal imperial body of an Immortal King?

Yutuo unleashed supreme laws to protect Anlan.

The Dao laws melted into order, sealing off the heavens and earth.

Yutuo's gaze carried unprecedented fury; Anlan was, after all, his brother who had fought side-by-side with him.

Now, right before his eyes, he had been plotted against to this extent.

Although the Foreign Race had long since fallen into Darkness and were cruel by nature.

Yet, after hundreds of thousands of years of association, the bond between Yutuo and Anlan was very special.

Of course, Yutuo, including the other Ancient Ancestors of the Foreign Realm, all felt a sense of terror.

Anlan's strength was not weak among the Kings of the Foreign Realm, yet Anlan had been wounded to this extent.

Then what about them when facing this unknown enemy?

"Anlan, do not worry; with me here, I will certainly keep you safe."

Yutuo shouted angrily, looked around vigilantly, and continued, "You who hide your head and show your tail, do you dare to appear and fight?"

And the various Kings of the Foreign Realm all unleashed supreme Dao laws to protect Anlan.

Unfortunately, even the most precious protective technique in the world could not stop the Nail-Head Seven-Arrow Book for even half a second.

Anlan roared angrily, "Heavenly Emperor, can you only sneak attack from behind?"

Anlan wanted to provoke the Heavenly Emperor, to make the Heavenly Emperor descend into this World.

As long as the various Kings of the Foreign Realm joined forces, any Heavenly Emperor would surely be suppressed and killed with a flip of their hands.

Having such an enemy in the shadows made one restless.

And Qin Hao's immortal figure was reflected above the Foreign Realm.

From the Great Primordial World, using Time and Space as a river, he reflected into this World.

Like the most ancient deity walking out from the creation of the world.

"Anlan, as you wish, I have come to deliver a bell for you."

The Heavenly Emperor was reflected above the Foreign Realm, coldly looking down at the various Kings of the Foreign Realm.

He did not strike again, merely delivering the final verdict.

Reflecting this World was only to bear witness to it, preparing for its future conquest.

As Qin Hao's words fell, the Nail-Head Seven-Arrow Book pierced through heaven and earth; order collapsed, and Dao principles were extinguished.

All the methods of the Foreign Realm kings were rendered completely useless.

"No!"

Anlan screamed in terror, but this was already his final dying breath.

The Foreign Realm Ancient Ancestor, a dignified Immortal King-level powerhouse, turned directly into powder under the Nail-Head Seven-Arrow Book and vanished with the wind.

Foreign Realm Ancient Ancestor, Immortal King, Anlan, dead.

This scene directly shocked all the Foreign Realm kings present.

Foreign Realm Ancient Ancestors, Immortal Kings, powerhouses of the Immortal King level, who look down upon all living beings.

The Human Race of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths grovel beneath the radiance of the kings.

Yet now, an Ancient Ancestor has died right before their eyes.

One can imagine the shock this caused them.

Can the Foreign Realm Ancient Ancestors and Immortal Kings, who look down upon all living beings, also die?

All the kings struck out, yet none could protect Anlan; this was undoubtedly a mockery of them.

Yutuo looked angrily at Qin Hao's reflected form and said, "Who exactly are you? Leave your name."

Qin Hao did not personally descend into the Foreign Realm, but rather, from within the Great Primordial World, projected himself here via the River of Time and Space.

Yet this single figure alone brought a heavy pressure upon the Foreign Realm kings.

Qin Hao looked down upon the Foreign Realm kings and said indifferently, "I am the Heavenly Emperor, Lord of the Heavenly Court. You do not have much time left; when My Heavenly Court's army descends, it shall be the day of your deaths."

After Qin Hao finished speaking, his figure dissipated within the Foreign Realm.

The Foreign Realm kings struck with all their might, wanting to stop Qin Hao, but it had no effect whatsoever.

This was undoubtedly a mockery.

The Ancient Ancestors, who pride themselves on being invincible across heaven and earth, not only failed to protect their companion but could only chase after the back of their opponent.

The Nail-Head Seven-Arrow Book, used only casually without even his true body descending, had cursed an Immortal King to death.

Anlan could not block this Nail-Head Seven-Arrow Book.

Then what about them?

And what made the Foreign Realm kings feel even more pressure was the final remark left by the opponent.

The Heavenly Court's army descending upon the Foreign Realm.

Is this a declaration of war?

Is this a declaration of war against the Foreign Realm, against the kings?

The Foreign Realm kings present remained silent for a long time before someone finally spoke.

Kundi looked at the Foreign Realm Ancient Ancestors present and said, "Lord of the Heavenly Court? The Heavenly Court? Is the Heavenly Court not an existence that suffered a curse and vanished from history long ago?"

In the Perfect World, there are also legends of the Heavenly Court.

In the Mythical Era, there was a supreme existence who established the Heavenly Court, commanded the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and was revered by the Ancient Myriad Clans.

But overnight, that supreme existence suddenly went mad, slaughtered all the members of the Heavenly Court, and single-handedly buried the Heavenly Court he had once established.

(End of this chapter)

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