A moment later, violent spatial fluctuations suddenly appeared in the void thousands of miles away from the Ninth City, and the next moment, spatial cracks appeared.
A figure stepped out of the crack in space like a leisurely stroll.
"The pressure here is neither strong nor weak, and it should be suitable for most of you to practice and gain enlightenment. If you feel weak, just stay close, and if you feel strong, keep away."
Yang An opened his big hand, and streams of light shone out. All the members of the Ninth City felt as if they were suddenly teleported from the secret realm. They sensed the rotation of the sky and the extremely powerful changes in the laws of time and space, and they all looked shocked.
How can it be?
This is the real secret behind your sleeve!
How did you do it?
You must know that when he was not sure whether he could withstand ten thousand enemy troops before, Yang An was still planning to let everyone seal themselves, separate their souls and bodies, and enter his divine space. But now, Yang An actually waved his hand and formed a mysterious realm.
Entering space and life forms is like stepping into a secret realm. How strong the laws of time and space do you need to understand to do this?
And Yang An is only a second-level true immortal!
powerful!
too strong!
Even Chen Zhan, Zhou Zhiyang and the others were extremely shocked, let alone others.
This is the true genius!
The speed at which his combat power increased was beyond their ability to estimate. The people who stayed there for three days looked at each other with admiration, unable to describe the abnormal speed of Yang An's improvement.
"What else are you looking at? Opportunities like this don't come often! It would be a pity to waste it, but don't blame me for not reminding you."
Yang An glanced at the people who seemed to him to be deeply smitten by his appearance, and said with a slight frown.
"Yes, City Lord!"
"Thank you City Lord for saving your life!"
"Thank you City Lord!"
"Thank you City Lord!"
This was a heartfelt thank you. It was only at this moment that everyone who had been in the tower truly felt that they had passed through the life and death crisis.
No matter how strong Yang An was before, no matter how strong he acted, they were all under great pressure as they were hiding in the tower and could not help at all. Especially when they looked at the nearly 10,000 enemy troops outside, they were filled with deep worry.
This has nothing to do with trusting Yang An or not.
After all, Yang An is a person after all. This is one. Second, they can't do anything but hide in the tower. Life and death are not under their control. Uneasiness and worry are inevitable.
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"You're welcome. It's business to practice and gain enlightenment quickly. You can adjust the distance yourself. Note that the pressure may suddenly surge later. Don't be too full for the time being. Leave some room to avoid being unable to stay away when the surge occurs."
"Yes, City Lord."
"Okay, boss."
"I'll go over and watch, that's it." After Yang An said that, he tore through the void and returned to the city.
Without wasting any more time, everyone looked at the vision of the endless avenue of void collapsing. Sensing the intensity of the superimposed pressure of the avenue, they all adjusted to the core of the collapse of the avenue, far or near, according to their own endurance.
The best distance to start understanding and practice.
However, with Yang An's reminder, no one dared to adjust to their own limit.
And this distance adjustment is just the beginning.
Because there are new avenues of collapse in the city all the time, it has become a hell on earth.
As time goes by, more and more people die, and the rate of death becomes faster and faster.
There are practitioners who continue to collapse under the terrifying pressure, until their body dies and the Tao disappears, becoming a part of the superimposed pressure of the great avenue.
The superimposed pressure of the avenue becomes stronger and stronger and more terrifying!
The struggle on the verge of death, the madness on the verge of death, the unwilling roaring and screaming when dying...
There are those who cannot bear the pain of the terrifying pressure and explode themselves; there are those who want to escape crazily and even burn their endless lifespan; there are those who desperately try their best to kneel down and beg for mercy; there are those who curse as hard as the sky...
All eyes are looking in the same direction.
Yang An sat cross-legged above the crowd, in the void beneath the collapse of the avenue.
Quietly looking down at all the practitioners struggling on the edge of death.
The handsome and handsome expression has no sadness, no joy, no anger, no anger, calm and waveless, and a bit indifferent and detached, especially the involuntary curve of the corners of the mouth, which is incompatible with the scene at this moment.
It is as if he is "not surprised by favors and humiliations, just watching the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court; he has no intention of leaving or leaving, and just follows the clouds rolling in the sky." The important matters of life and death of the enemy soldiers are nothing in his eyes? It does not affect his state of mind at all, let alone
It doesn't cause any mood swings in him.
Even though the whole place had turned into an Asura hell and was filled with all kinds of emotions and desires that were so intense that they would definitely make a high-level true immortal fall into it, they could not affect him.
Such a state of mind seems to have transcended above all other living beings.
In the eyes of the enemy, it is an absolutely ruthless and indifferent god of death!
Otherwise, even the enemy might not be able to do what Yang An was like, watching everyone so quietly, whether they were monsters from the tribes or cultivators from the alliance, constantly falling in front of them.
This is no ordinary person.
Any one of them is a true genius in fairyland!
The death of each one is a loss for the Alliance or the Divine Court!
Soon the death toll reached a thousand, like a snowball. As the pressure from the collapse of the Heavenly Dao became stronger and stronger, the death toll soared faster and faster.
Especially after the death of thousands of people, the superimposed coercion intensity of the collapse of the avenue was like a cultivator breaking through. There was a qualitative transformation, and there was a sudden surge like a fault. The result of this was that he was caught off guard and fell directly.
Thousands more cultivators’ souls exploded!
From one thousand people to two thousand people in just an instant!
"Yang An, you must die a happy death!"
"Devil, devil! The Supreme Being will never let you go, never!"
"The Alliance Supreme won't let you go either!"
"You are not human at all, you are the Nether Clan, the Nether Clan! Only the Nether Clan can be so cold-blooded and indifferent to life! I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"...
At this moment, some cultivators who were still struggling to persevere saw that thousands more cultivators had perished in an instant. They gave up resistance one by one in despair and roared unwillingly and angrily at Yang An.
"Why……"
Yang An finally stood up, stood still in the void, glanced at the cultivators who had almost given up on resisting and waited for death, and sighed:
"Do you think I want to kill you? Do you think I am so cruel? Do you think I have such ability? Yes, you think you are right. Hey, he is almost dead. Just scold me. It is best not to be a ghost.
Let me go, I will wait for you.
It’s so difficult for me. I want to do it myself, come one by one, and help me temper one by one. How great? However, I’m afraid I’m so handsome that I’ve alarmed God. God says she loves me so much.
, are reluctant to do it myself.
What makes me even more embarrassed is that the biggest culprit is Colin who killed two hundred friends, but the reward from heaven and earth is on my head. Now, you all belong to me. Do you think I want it?
?
Yes, I want it. Hahaha...
You guys, go in peace!
Give it to me - destroy it!"
At this moment, Yang An was like a god who dominated the heaven and earth. The word "Mie" came out of his mouth, and the sky and the earth became pale!
"boom!"
"Rumble..."
The collapse of the avenue of thousands of cultivators who died instantly appeared at the same time, and they transformed like cultivators and joined the terrifying pressure!
"Everyone in City Ninth, listen to the order and stay away! The fastest speed, fast, no stop without my order!"
It was at this moment that Yang An's voice suddenly turned into the sound of Sanskrit, resounding thousands of miles away.
Chen Zhan, Zhou Zhiyang, Ximen Yu and other Ninth City personnel heard Yang An's order. Without thinking, they turned into streamers one by one and moved away as quickly as possible. In fact, when Yang An did not issue the order,
Many of them had already begun to remind everyone to stay away from Madness. Suddenly, there were two to three thousand avenue auras. Although it did not start to collapse, everyone knew that thousands more cultivators had died, and they died almost at the same time.
Even if they are thousands of miles apart, the pressure of the collapse of the avenue that they bear will no longer threaten their lives, but if it suddenly doubles, it will still be very dangerous. No one dares to take it lightly.
Coupled with Yang An's imperative reminder, I didn't dare to be careless.
Sure enough, what happened next proved that Yang An's order was correct.
After the surge, an even more terrifying surge followed!
In the core of the city, after the pressure suddenly increased to 2,000 people and the avenue collapsed, it was as if the world was about to be destroyed. No one among all the cultivators could withstand it!
In less than a quarter of an hour, the tens of thousands of enemy troops who came with great force all followed in the footsteps of Colin, Ye Tian and other leaders.
Perhaps it was the death of the Ten Thousand True Immortals that made the heavens feel that the world and the earth were grieving together. In the vision of the endless avenues collapsing, blood rained all over the sky, dyeing the entire city red, and even tens of thousands of miles in radius.
Accompanied by the "woo-woo" sound caused by the arrival of the spiritual energy storm, it was like the wail of heaven and earth.
And it spreads around at an alarming speed.
Ten thousand miles, twenty thousand miles, thirty thousand miles...
One hundred thousand miles, two hundred thousand miles...
Millions of miles!
The phenomena of heaven and earth coming from the direction of the Ninth City can be sensed within a million miles radius.
Although I don't know what exactly happened, the aura of the collapse of the avenue is clearly palpable, and the thick air of death and resentment that cannot be resolved can be felt by cultivators within a million miles.
It was at this moment that many cultivators in the city were puzzled and shocked, while staring at the tower rankings of the city and their personal Dragon Luck.
Such a terrifying fluctuation of heaven and earth phenomena is definitely much more terrifying than when the fourteenth-ranked city was massacred.
…
"Yang An!"
"Isn't it? Soaring directly to the first place?"
"Colin's name disappeared!"
"Ye Tian's name has also disappeared! And Wang Xiang, and..."
"Oh my God, how is that possible?"
"This, this, this...could it be that Yang An killed them all?"
"Yang An! The new most powerful genius in the Alliance Academy. Many people say that he may be the unparalleled genius that can only be seen in a century! If Colin, Ye Tian, Wang Xiang and others really killed him, it would be really terrible!"
"He was only a first-level true immortal when he stepped into the ruins! Not to mention Ye Tian and Wang Xiang, Colin has definitely been promoted to a fifth-level true immortal! How is it possible to cross the border to the fourth level? In my opinion, it should be a competition in the fierce land where the ruins are inherited.
It was most likely an accident, but Yang An became the winner just by chance!"
"It's not just Colin and the others, many masters have died, many, many! If you look at the individual dragon luck, many names have disappeared!"
"Oh my god..."
"Look at the city, it's also updated! Yang'ancheng is third!"
"Yang An has become the official city lord!"
"The Ninth City...what happened in just a few days?"
With the updates to the city rankings and personal dragon luck rankings, the entire ruins have been boiling over.
Yang'an and Yang'an City became the focus of attention for the first time in the entire ruins.
In particular, Yang An, with his incredible speed, soared directly to the first place in the dragon luck rankings, pushing the super perverted master Lin Yan, who had always maintained a superb posture, to the second place.
There was such a terrifying surge in dragon luck in such a short period of time. It was impossible to kill the beast tide. It must have been possible to kill countless cultivators and obtain the dragon luck from them.
City seventy-six.
In a certain palace in the core area, a flame-like figure sat cross-legged. The entire palace seemed to be shrouded in mysterious and magical flames, making it impossible for people to get close, and was forced back by the terrifying high temperature.
At this moment, outside the palace, a figure was not affected by the flames, and passed through the flame barrier and entered the palace.
"Oh no……"
"Lin Xuan, I told you not to disturb my practice and enlightenment if it's not important!"
"Ahem, that's bad, Brother Yan, your number one position has been surpassed by someone else!"
"Huh? So fast? It seems that I still underestimated Yuan Yuan's strength. How much surpassed me?"
"Not much, no, not...not Yuan Yuan."
"What's the meaning?"
"Yuan Yuan has not surpassed you, but he is still far behind you. The one who surpassed you is Yang An, the new strongest genius in the alliance, who is said to have the potential to be an unparalleled genius!"
"It's him?"
Lin Yan's eyes shone with mysterious flame marks, and he frowned with fiery red eyebrows.
Even though her whole body was red at the moment, she didn't look weird at all. She still had an incredible appearance that made Lin Xuan envious, jealous, and regretful. It was a pity that Lin Yan was a boy.
Only Lin Xuan can see such a true appearance.
Except when he is cultivating and enlightening, Lin Yan rarely shows his true face to others in his ultimate human form. This is because he himself seems to hate his too soft appearance, which does not fit in with his cold style of killing machine.
"Brother Yan, do you know Yang An?"
"I know, I just didn't expect it."
"You didn't expect it? Brother Yan, what didn't you expect?"
"I didn't expect that he would grow up so fast. However, I will not lose again! The first one will be mine, no matter what!"
"laugh!"
After Lin Yan finished speaking, his figure suddenly shot out, like a fiery red streak, passing by and disappearing into the void.
Lin Xuan was left speechless.
Lin Xuan felt puzzled, or inexplicable. How could Lin Yan, who never seemed to worry about anyone, feel that he knew Yang An so well? He seemed to know more than him, and more importantly, what he said made him very uncomfortable.
Solution. Is it possible that the two of them had some intersection?
But it shouldn’t be...
He knew Lin Yan's situation very well, and there was no way he had ever interacted with Yang An.