Chapter 118: Great Might Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Xuanzang!

The air was silent, deathly silent. Having lived for millions of years, Anlan, as a member of the Foreign Realm Imperial Clan and an Immortal King, had never been grabbed by the collar, nor even touched by anyone!

He was an Immortal King, after all, sitting eternally, immune to all laws; if anyone even dared to look at him, they would suffer Dao collapse, their body and soul perishing.

The crux of the matter was that he was currently being grabbed by the collar and suddenly hoisted up, yet for a moment, he found it difficult to break free.

Anlan was no fool, even though he was furious.

But the fact that the other party could lift him up meant the other party's strength was on the same baseline as his own; as for how much stronger, it was not yet clear.

"I have no grudge or enmity with you, Excellency; why do you humiliate me? You must know that an Emperor cannot be humiliated, and a King cannot be profaned!"

Although held by Xuanzang, Anlan did not immediately counterattack; instead, he released his Immortal King pressure, manifesting terrifying visions behind him!

A universe appeared, flickering and fading, with hundreds of millions of bones piled up, countless great stars falling and extinguishing, and patches of Darkness aura shrouding the present age.

Xuanzang's expression was calm. The other party was an Immortal King, but he was a Heavenly Immortal from the Mythical Journey to the West; his strength was naturally not inferior to the other party's.

Although the visions Anlan manifested were terrifying and he had lived for millions of years, his life level, realm level, and cultivation system level were not as complete as his own.

"Weren't you quite brave just a moment ago?" Xuanzang said.

"?" Anlan remained bewildered; he did not remember provoking Xuanzang.

"Excellency, this seat truly does not recall having provoked a personage such as you." Anlan maintained his composure.

Recalling the Immortal Domain, there were no such powerhouses there either.

"The Chat Group." Xuanzang gave a hint.

As the words fell, Anlan's pupils constricted, and he exclaimed in shock:

"You are a member from the Chat Group?"

Through those Scripts, he had assumed the members of the Chat Group were all ants, and since he was an Immortal King, he naturally did not hold them in his eyes.

He had not expected that in the blink of an eye, the other party would cross planes to come and mess with him?

"Didn't you say that apart from yourself, everyone else was ants and trash?" Xuanzang said.

"So that's how it is."

Anlan understood, but he had no intention of apologizing, saying coldly:

"And so what?"

As an Immortal King, Anlan's personality was arrogant; how could he possibly bow his head and admit his mistake?

"So what?" Xuanzang's expression grew increasingly amiable.

"Ding, the Journey to the West Scripture Seeker has opened a Chat Group Live Broadcast Room."

At this moment, Xuanzang turned on the group broadcast.

In an instant, members such as the Demon King Who Never Suffers, Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei, the Number One Golden Core of Kyushu, the Diviner, the Demon Queen, and Zui Ai He Shounai all joined one after another.

Demon Queen: "Holy crap, Xuanzang. I just walked in and saw Xuanzang beating someone up; who is this guy?"

Anlan had just joined the group, so Morgana naturally did not recognize him, and the other members were the same.

Demon King Who Never Suffers: "This person gives me a sense of terror."

Although separated by the broadcast, the Old Demon King could still feel Anlan's terrifying aura.

Diviner: "This is the group member, Immortal King Anlan!"

Yan Shuangying was stunned; for a moment, she did not react, as she had only learned of the broadcast situation through the Group Owner's permissions.

She had even less expected that just because of a few retorts in the group, the big boss Xuanzang would cross boundaries to deal with Anlan directly through the Chat Group.

One had to know that Anlan was an Immortal King, no worse than some Immortal Cultivators; even ordinary Immortals could not defeat Anlan.

But since the other party was the big boss Xuanzang, then it was fine.

Anlan was a troublemaker, and a villainous character at that; he truly needed a beating.

Otherwise, this Chat Group would become a powder keg in the future, with no one submitting to anyone else.

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Anlan, holy crap, does that mean Xuanzang went to his plane!

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Ye Fan was pleasantly surprised; he had truly been worried about Anlan crossing the Time River to challenge him one-on-one.

Number One Golden Core of Kyushu: "Is this that so-called Immortal King? He looks quite handsome, but he looks a lot like a pretty boy; I wonder if he can last five seconds, or maybe three?"

Wang Wu complained; in any case, trash-talking was her specialty.

"Is the person opposite Brother Xuanzang? Wow, he really is high-spirited and vigorous, full of masculine energy; one look and you can tell he's a tough guy, five stars!"

Diviner: "Wang Wu, you nymphomaniac!"

Yan Shuangying could not help but say, covering her forehead.

Immortal King Anlan: "What is this?"

Anlan seemed to have discovered that the group members could see him!

Scripture Seeker: "This is a group broadcast; since you spoke insolently, in order to clear my thoughts, I can only give you a beating."

Immortal King Anlan: "Ridiculous!"

Anlan's expression was icy, his eyes pitch black; he was truly enraged, and he said coldly:

"Die!"

As the words fell, the aura belonging to an Immortal King erupted completely; the heavens and earth changed color, black clouds pressed down, and above the firmament, hundreds of millions of Thunder flashed.

On the surface of Anlan's body, a terrifying Darkness aura emerged, whipping up a storm capable of destroying the world.

Although Anlan unleashed his Immortal King power, causing the space around him to collapse and shatter, even so, he still could not break free from Xuanzang's hand.

In the eyes of the group members, he was still being held by the collar and hoisted by Xuanzang; this was humiliating!

Number One Golden Core of Kyushu: "What is this, loud thunder but small raindrops! Too weak, pretty boy!"

Wang Wu spouted crazy trash talk, complaining like a broken record.

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Xuan Ge, blast him..."

Zui Ai He Shounai: "Brother Xuanzang, beat up the bad guy!"

Playboy: "At this moment, this genius wants to laugh, and crack some melon seeds while I'm at it."

Spring and Autumn Sword Deity: "Same here!"

Yunlan Sect Master: "Even through the livestream, one can feel the opponent's aura; only Holy Monk Xuanzang could deal with a level like this."

Anlan's face could not hold up, and he prepared to erupt with Source Power once again.

But at this moment, Xuanzang took the initiative to withdraw his hand and flung him away.

Anlan used this to steady his body, and he said coldly:

"A King cannot be humiliated!"

He slowly ascended into the air, standing at the peak of the Foreign Realm Imperial City!

"Spear, come!"

With a sharp shout, from the endless Void, a Golden Divine Spear shattered space, broke through the air, and arrived in his hand.

This is Anlan's Spear, a top-tier Immortal King Weapon, a Golden Divine Spear, also called Anlan's Shield!

"Shield, come!"

A Golden Ancient Shield broke through the air and arrived; it was also an Immortal King-level magical treasure.

Both are Immortal King-level magical treasures, and their surfaces flow with the majestic power of worlds.

To forge them, Anlan does not know how much Source Power of worlds he has devoured, or how many supreme immortal ores he has sought out.

With these two Immortal King-level magical treasures, Anlan is also an outstanding figure among those of the same realm.

"You have humiliated me several times; today, this seat will surely suppress you!"

Anlan is currently in his peak state, his Immortal King power constantly spreading across the universe, causing heaven and earth to tremble; he is high-spirited and invincible.

"That is Lord Anlan!"

"Lord Anlan seems to be fighting someone!"

"Who is it?"

The citizens of Anlan Imperial City saw their Ancestor Anlan manifest, and one by one they were incomparably excited, all prostrating on the ground to pay their respects.

"Break!"

Anlan held Anlan's Spear, which is the Red Spear, and thrust it toward Xuanzang. Runes flowed upon this Golden Divine Spear, Laws alternated, and it contained Thunder and destruction; the power of this spear was enough to destroy thousands of worlds.

Although Xuanzang was calm, he actually dared not be careless; it would not be good if he were to capsize in the gutter. He pressed his palms together and silently recited the scripture incantation:

"Great Might Heavenly Dragon, World Honored Xuanzang! Prajna Buddhas, Great Luo Dharma Curse!"

As the Dharma Curse fell, a profound aura rose from Xuanzang's body, and behind him, a Dharma Aspect of an ancient Azure Dragon immediately manifested!

Borrowing the power of the Great Might Heavenly Dragon Curse, Xuanzang threw a punch, and the Great Luo Azure Dragon roared, tearing through the Void!

Boom!

Terrifying magical power rippled out, and the sun and moon in heaven and earth lost their light!

The Great Luo Azure Dragon struck down with its angry claws, sending Anlan flying with a single slap!

He smashed heavily into the central area of the Imperial City, surrounded by his descendants and subjects!

At this moment, above the nine heavens, Xuanzang stood atop the head of the Great Luo Azure Dragon, his expression cold and stern, his pressure weighing upon the Imperial Clan!

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