"This hour has not changed at all. It seems that the limit of a thousand-mile-long avenue is a thousand miles! Or it may be said that it is bound by realm. In short, it is useless to refine it any further."
The incarnation of Yang An's soul is as majestic and boundless as a god and Buddha. He stands on the Wanhuang Avenue, staring at the thousands of miles wide foundation and sensing the changes in its aura.
The surroundings of the avenue were as dark as ink and in chaos.
There was only a sledgehammer that glowed with bright crystal light, as if it was made of endless principles, and it was hammering on the side of the avenue.
"This heaven and earth reward will automatically exist in the soul palace, will not disappear, and will not expire. You can digest and absorb it whenever you want. The harder it is to get this thing, and it cannot be traded and purchased. You can only kill the powerful by yourself.
The one who gets it, I get it easily now, but it will get harder and harder in the future, so I can’t waste it anymore.”
At this moment, the width of Yang An's Wanhuang Avenue has grown to be equal to that of Shengmang Avenue, both of which are close to a thousand miles wide.
But it has obviously reached its limit. No matter how hard you hit the sledgehammer made of rewards from heaven and earth, there will be no change at all.
With a thought, Yang An put away the sledgehammer made of rewards from heaven and earth, and quit the cultivation state.
Immediately, the Dao realm in him also quickly faded.
"Boss."
Chen Zhan and others sensed that Yang An woke up, immediately released the guardian state, and gathered around Yang An. Zhou Zhiyang even directly took Yang An's arm.
Ximenyu and Bai Qing, two third-level true immortals who were taking turns to rest, also came to Yang An immediately and said, "Brother Yang, how are you recovering?"
"It's okay. It's strange, why can't I sense the aura of any teams around me? The deeper we go, the more teams we should encounter!" Yang An looked at Ximenyu and asked with some doubts.
"Ahem, Brother Yang, this is not a gift from you!" Ximenyu said.
"Thank you for my gift?" Yang An asked doubtfully.
"You killed a fourth-level true immortal and more than a hundred first- and second-level true immortals, and we killed six third-level true immortals. The strange phenomena in the world caused by you can be seen within a radius of more than 100,000 miles, that is,
The orcs who escaped have fallen one after another, and they must be blamed on us. The top master in the ruins this time should be the fourth-level true immortal, and there are probably no fifth-level immortals. Anyone who dares to get close to us will definitely be killed.
Stay away from our direction!"
"Okay..." Yang An was speechless.
Indeed, it is definitely a terrifying thing to have so many people die in a short period of time, including masters at the peak of the fourth-level True Immortal Realm.
Especially without understanding the specific situation, even strong teams are reluctant to meet them.
"Brother Yang, with our current speed, we should not be far from the city. The purpose of the beast tide in the ancient ruins is to temper us, but they don't really want us to die. If the city doesn't appear again, I'm afraid not many teams can continue.
Hold on."
"Yes, I think so too. The demon beast commanders of the third-level True Fairy Realm appear, and some small teams with slight weaknesses cannot hold on for long. They can only continue to merge and join forces to fight. If we hadn't had you, Brother Yang, we would have had to do it as soon as possible.
Just unite with other teams." Bai Qing said.
"Brother Yang, um, if you can take action now, can you help us get rid of the nine-headed third-level demon beast leader? It's a bit difficult to deal with. If we don't kill them, we can't go fast, and their attack can only attack four of us.
Call a third-level true immortal to deal with it."
Now the entire team is compared with before the demon beast leader of the third-order true immortals appeared. The rotation time of the four third-order true immortals Ximen Yu, Bai Qing, Su Bi and Lu Song was shortened by less than an hour, and they had to be rotated.
No way, not everyone is like Yang An. The suppression of absolute power and realm is very fatal. The threat posed by the leader of the third-order monster beasts is too great and the consumption is high. Their attacks can only be defeated by the four third-order real Ximen Yu.
The Immortal can resist head-on, but others can't do it even if they have the battle formation boost. If their own realm is not enough, the backlash will be unbearable.
"Okay. I'll kill him! You go as fast as you can!"
Yang An was straightforward and without any hesitation.
He was just a third-level true immortal monster leader, and was nothing in Yang An's eyes.
After all, Bi Ci, who is at the peak of the fourth-level True Immortal Realm, has been killed. Isn't it a piece of cake to kill a few demon beast leaders with only a little bit of intelligence?
As for being high-profile or not, exposed or not, Yang An doesn't really care.
It is a fact that a master at the peak of the fourth-level True Immortal Realm died in the hands of Yang An. It is useless for Yang An to explain and cover up. The result is there, and any explanation will become a cover-up in the minds of others.
Therefore, when Yang An killed the demon beast leader who killed the third-level true immortal, he didn't say anything at all and just took action.
In the end, he slightly concealed his true power, deliberately delayed for half an hour, and completed the beheading without looking very relaxed.
Before the third-level monster leader was refreshed, the team moved forward several times faster.
Time goes very quickly.
Yang An was only responsible for attacking and killing the monster leader, while Ximen Yu and the four third-level true immortals were responsible for leading the team forward with all their might.
Whenever the third-level monster is refreshed, Yang An will take action.
The rest of the time, he sat leisurely in the center of the chariot, being admired and worshiped by everyone. From time to time, he would set up seals, call Zhou Zhiyang and other members of his team together, drink tea, practice exercises, etc., and no one had much idea.
After all, Chen Zhan and others are Yang An's cronies.
As time went by, everyone slowly sealed their own power and became stronger and stronger, but they still could not keep up with the increasing speed of the beast tide.
Even though Yang An killed the monster leader and eliminated the biggest threat, everyone began to become more and more tired, and more and more people were injured.
Until, on the 20th day after the beast tide began, the people who climbed a mountaintop, almost all of them injured, let out a burst of excited cheers.
Everyone saw the glimmer of hope!
The city appears!
"We're here! We're finally here! The ancient city!"
"This is the legendary ancient fairy city!"
"Phew, I can survive! Hahaha!"
"Thank you Brother Yang, thank you Brother Ximen, thank you..."
Many people were so excited that they were incoherent and even burst into tears.
Although their injuries were not serious, they were not exhausted, and they were not even at their limit. However, they were not surrounded by beasts at all times for twenty consecutive days, but they never stopped.
I have never truly felt at ease.
Only at this moment, seeing the ancient city shrouded in fairy light in the distance, everyone finally saw hope and was no longer confused or hesitant.
"Slow down and move forward, and try to adjust to the best condition to enter the city!"
Yang An also looked in the direction of the city, his eyes were shining brightly, shining with an unprecedented solemnity and sharpness, and he suddenly said to everyone.