Holy Demon Continent, Yulong Pass.

There was a dead silence between heaven and earth, and the heavy atmosphere enveloped the place like an invisible net.

Inside Yulong Pass, tens of thousands of soldiers stood tall, ready for battle.

The Divine Seal Knights Long Tianyin and Yang Haohan looked solemn, their eyes fixed on the distance, their eyes full of vigilance and worry.

In an instant, a terrifying pressure came like a surging wave, rushing over with devastating force.

Under this powerful pressure, tens of thousands of soldiers at Yulong Pass seemed to be frozen in place, their bodies stiff and unable to move.

They gritted their teeth and held on with great difficulty. It seemed as if a towering mountain was pressing down on each of their shoulders, so heavy that it was suffocating.

Long Tianyin and Yang Haohan did not dare to slack off and instantly released their respective thrones of divine seals. In an instant, a dazzling golden light and a deep blue light bloomed, covering the entire Yulong Pass.

Under the protection of these two divine thrones, the warriors of Yulong Pass breathed a sigh of relief and felt the pressure was relieved a little.

The source of all these crises is the terrifying existence outside Yulong Pass – the Demon King.

The Demon King is an irresistible existence like a nightmare to any pass.

Thousands of meters away from Yulong Pass, a terrifying black-gold beam of light pierced through the sky and earth, like a pillar supporting the sky, exuding terrifying power and giving people a complete sense of oppression.

On top of the black-gold pillar, a giant dragon over a thousand meters long was slowly circling up the pillar. When its huge eyes opened and closed, it was like two pools of surging blood, emitting a heart-pounding light.

Around the giant dragon, hundreds of heaven-defying demon dragons were guarding it tightly, looking very aggressive.

In addition, fifteen demon pillars appeared out of thin air, emitting a strange dark light.

Each Demon God Pillar represented a powerful one among the seventy-two Demon God Pillars. Although these fifteen Demon God Pillars were slightly inferior to the most eye-catching Heaven-Defying Demon God Pillar, their masters were all formidable Demon Gods.

It was still noon, but at this moment the world was plunged into darkness.

Endless black fog surged and demonic flames shot up into the sky, as if they were going to swallow up the entire world.

Three hundred thousand demon troops lined up in neat rows and knelt devoutly before the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Pillar. There were fanatical flames burning in their eyes, but it was silent. This strange scene was chilling.

Suddenly, endless darkness surged violently, and a slender figure slowly emerged from the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Pillar.

This man is 1.9 meters tall and slender, with a waterfall of black hair floating behind him, forming a mysterious black roulette wheel.

He was dressed in a gorgeous black robe with faint purple light patterns on it, which added a bit of mystery and majesty.

His skin was slightly pale, but his eyes were as deep as the vast universe. There seemed to be endless stars hidden in his deep blue eyes, flashing an elusive light.

As soon as this person appeared, an aura of “I am the only one in the world” was overwhelming.

He is the ruler of the contemporary demon clan, the patriarch of the heaven-defying demon dragon clan, and the number one demon king among the seventy-two demon gods – Feng Xiu.

The Demon King Feng Xiu walked steadily. His steps seemed slow, but each step covered a distance of hundreds of meters. In an instant, he arrived in front of Yulong Pass.

He looked relaxed, as if he was walking in the clouds, as if he was walking on flat ground in the sky.

Yang Haohan did not give a direct answer, but asked: “Your Majesty, why did you come to visit Yulong Pass?”

“Of course it is to flatten Yulong Pass.” The voice of the Demon King was calm, but it was like a blockbuster bomb, causing huge waves in everyone’s hearts.

As his words fell, a terrifying pressure that seemed to be able to cause the heaven and earth to collapse surged over, and it actually suppressed the light of the Divine Throne released by the two Divine Knights of the Knights Templar.

Even with the protection of the Divine Seal Throne, Yang Haohan and Long Tianyin still felt insecure at this moment.

They knew very well that once the Demon King took action, the two of them would have no power to resist.

What’s more, there are fifteen demons following the Demon King, including the second demon, the Moon Demon, the third demon, the Star Demon, and the powerful sixth demon, the Bear Demon, Valifer.

The other twelve demon gods also all possess terrifying cultivation levels of at least the ninth level.

It can be said that the power brought by the Demon God Emperor is enough to destroy any great pass. Yulong Pass is facing an unprecedented crisis at this moment.

At this critical moment, Yulong Pass suddenly shook violently. The strong movement was like a surging wave, quickly spreading to the land hundreds of miles outside Yulong Pass.

The entire Yulong Pass made a dull sound as it shook, as if it was about to collapse under the heavy weight.

Along with this violent shaking, a nine-colored divine light suddenly shot up into the sky from the Knights Templar like a meteor that cut through the darkness, and pierced the sky.

In an instant, a vast and sacred aura, like a surging tide, instantly permeated and filled the space between heaven and earth.

The terrifying nine-colored light column, as if assisted by a god, dispelled the endless darkness brought by the Demon Emperor like fallen leaves in a gust of wind the moment it appeared.

The majestic aura spread out in all directions like ripples, and endless pressure came down with a loud bang, as if to cleanse the world anew.

This scene was like a huge rock dropped into a calm lake, instantly alarming all the humans and demons present.

Everyone’s eyes were attracted by this nine-colored divine light, and even the Demon King’s movements came to an abrupt halt at this moment.

His face was filled with astonishment as he stared at the nine-colored divine light, his eyes full of disbelief.

The powerful aura was not inferior to that of his own Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Pillar, which made him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.

The humans were equally shocked. They looked at each other, completely unaware of what had happened.

This sudden powerful aura was powerful enough to rival the terrifying Demon King before him.

What is even more shocking is that this shocking vision actually burst out from the Knights Templar.

This made everyone secretly wonder, could this be the secret hidden by the temple for many years?

In the sky, nine-colored divine light gradually spread outward, and a huge throne about a hundred feet high slowly emerged in the light.

Its size is beyond imagination. Under the sunlight, it is as dazzling as a sun, emitting a light that is impossible to look directly at.

The moment it appeared, the terrifying pressure brought by the Demon King was like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun, and was instantly dispelled completely.

All humans felt a sense of relief, as if the huge mountain weighing on their hearts had suddenly disappeared. This scene shocked both Yang Haohan and Long Tianyin.

They looked at each other subconsciously and saw incomparable shock in each other’s eyes.

“The Throne of the Divine Seal of Eternity and Creation, could it be… could it be that An Lan succeeded!” Yang Haohan was so shocked that he was incoherent, his lips trembling, his eyes staring straight at the dark throne in his memory.

At this moment, it is bursting with unprecedented brilliant light, as if it has been given a new life.

At this moment, the divine thrones of Yang Haohan and Long Tianyin seemed extremely small against the backdrop of this huge throne and could only serve as a foil.

Chen Zidian and Yang Haoyu also raised their heads suddenly, their eyes fixed on the huge throne.

They had all been challengers for this throne, so they were very familiar with its appearance. However, they had never seen this throne emit such a strong and shocking light.

At this moment, a clear voice rang out between heaven and earth. The voice was not loud, but it seemed to carry endless power and was clearly heard by everyone.

“Your Majesty is mobilizing so many troops and acting recklessly. Do you think there is no one left in my Knights Templar?”

As the voice sounded, the throne in the sky seemed to be summoned by some kind of power. It appeared even more grand and majestic, and the pressure increased like a rocket.

Behind the Demon Emperor, hundreds of thousands of demon troops felt an extremely heavy pressure at this moment, as if a huge force of thousands of pounds was instantly pressing on their shoulders. Many demon warriors even began to stand unsteadily, their bodies trembling slightly.

The Demon King’s eyes flashed, and the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Pillar behind him seemed to have telepathic connection with him, also emitting a terrifying dark aura, like a huge protective umbrella, covering the demon army and successfully dispelling the pressure they were under.

Above the sky, a huge throne shone with light. As the light gradually faded, it gradually revealed a color like a white jade sculpture.

All the reliefs on the throne are lifelike, and every detail is carved exquisitely, exuding a noble and sacred atmosphere.

A huge shadow of light was projected in front of the huge throne.

In the light and shadow, there is a tall and strong man, dressed in white clothes as white as snow, looking handsome and elegant, but at this moment he is surrounded by endless majesty, as if he is a god from ancient mythology.

He sat down slowly, his movements were steady and solemn, and every detail seemed to announce his extraordinaryness to the world.

And the moment he sat down, the terrifying pressure suddenly surged to its extreme, as if it was going to shatter the entire world.

At this moment, if the Demon Emperor had not protected the demon army behind him in time, countless demons would have been directly crushed by this terrifyingly powerful pressure, and their bodies would have exploded like fragile glass, turning into bloody powder.

At this moment, above Yulong Pass, all the knights knelt on one knee on the ground in unison, paying the highest respect to An Lan in the sky.

At this moment, without too much words of introduction, everyone knows that An Lan is the savior of Yulong Pass and the future of mankind.

If anyone can resolve this almost unsolvable crisis, that person can only be An Lan.

Suddenly, An Lan stood up abruptly, took a step forward, and his figure was as fast as lightning. In an instant, he arrived in front of the powerful men of the Knights Templar.

At the same time, the entire appearance of the huge throne hanging high in the sky was finally revealed without reservation.

The white throne itself exudes a dreamy and magnificent nine-color light, just like the most brilliant glow in the sky.

The intricate reliefs on the chair back are like exquisite works of art, interweaving an indescribable beautiful artistic conception.

The top of the throne is carefully carved with the sun, moon and stars, as if condensing the mystery and profundity of the vast universe; the birds and beasts depicted in the middle are lifelike, showing the agility and vitality of life; and the place connected to the seat presents the myriad scenes of nature, with mountains, rivers, flowers, plants and trees, all of which are exquisite, making people seem to be able to feel the vitality of nature.

Particularly eye-catching are the pair of seat armrests. On one side is a statue of a sacred dragon with a winding body, scales flashing with a cold light, and bright eyes, as if it would take off into the sky in the next second; on the other side is a twelve-winged angel with wings spread, a holy face, exuding a sacred and peaceful atmosphere.

Suddenly, the huge throne turned into thirteen white halos, rising into the sky like a meteor.

The moment they rose into the sky, their light became so bright that even the sun hanging high in the sky was completely suppressed and dimmed by the reflection of these thirteen halos.

At this moment, these thirteen rays of light have replaced the sun’s brilliance and become the most dazzling existence in this world.

An Lan looked up at the sky and slowly opened his hands, as if responding to the heaven and earth. Thirteen light groups in the sky fell down one after another as if they were summoned by something.

The first white light landed precisely on An Lan’s chest. Instantly, a huge transparent gem appeared on An Lan’s chest and back, as if it was carved from the finest crystal, firmly protecting most of An Lan’s chest. On the gem, the patterns of the sun, moon and stars shone brightly, as if the real universe was flowing on it, and there were countless strange patterns deeply imprinted in it, exuding a mysterious and ancient atmosphere.

The second white light gently fell on An Lan’s head and instantly transformed into a white crown. On the crown, nine gems of different shapes were arranged in sequence, shining with red, orange, blue, green, cyan, blue, purple, black and white light, interweaving and shining with each other. In the midst of nobility, it exuded an aura of absolute dominance that made people submit.

Then, the third and fourth rays of light fell steadily on An Lan’s shoulders. The white light flowed down his shoulders like water, blending perfectly with the chest armor on his chest. On his left shoulder was a majestic and huge dragon head, with its scales clearly visible and its mouth slightly open, as if it was roaring loudly. On his right shoulder was the statue of a twelve-winged angel, with an increasingly strong holy aura, as if protecting An Lan.

The fifth ray of light landed squarely on An Lan’s waist and instantly turned into a waist armor. The armor was in the shape of exquisite fish scales, closely connected one by one, with a sacred dragon pattern entwined on it, its body winding as if ready to take off at any time, showing its domineering power.

The sixth and seventh beams of light landed on An Lan’s legs. The light with countless delicate plant relief patterns quickly wrapped An Lan’s legs completely, as if he was wearing a layer of solid and vibrant armor.

In the blink of an eye, a complete set of armor exuding a powerful aura appeared on An Lan.

Then, the eighth and ninth rays of light fell on the back of Anlan’s Eternal Armor. In an instant, the light gathered and turned into a pair of huge white wings. The wings were spread out, tens of meters long, and each feather was shining with a soft light, as if it contained endless power.

The tenth ray of light fell directly into An Lan’s hand and instantly condensed into a white giant sword. The sword was plain and without any gorgeous decorations, but on the white sword body, there was a nine-color light belonging to a super artifact flashing. The powerful power contained in the light was daunting.

The remaining three rays of light slowly circled around An Lan’s body, guarding their master like loyal guards.

The whole process may sound complicated and tedious, but in fact, it all happens in just a few breaths.

When the throne of the divine seal of eternity and creation was perfectly transformed into the armor of eternity and the sword of eternity, An Lan’s entire aura climbed to the peak like a volcanic eruption.

The Demon King stood quietly there, watching An Lan complete this series of changes until he came in front of him.

Facing the throne of eternity and creation that carried endless power, there was no trace of fear in the eyes of the Demon King. Instead, there was a strong curiosity and a raging fighting spirit that had been dormant for a hundred years and had never risen again.

He is so powerful that he is almost invincible, his reputation shakes the world, and he is the undisputed strongest person in the Holy Demon Continent. No one can compare with him in strength, and no one can even compare to him.

Because of this, the powerful aura displayed by An Lan at this moment completely ignited the Demon King’s desire to fight deep in his heart, and he couldn’t wait to fight him.

At this moment, An Lan’s body has shrunk to normal size. He stands firmly in front of the Demon Emperor with a firm gaze and no fear at all, as if the Demon Emperor in front of him is not the strongest man in the continent that everyone fears.

“Your Majesty, do you still remember the agreement between you and me?” An Lan’s voice was steady and powerful, and it was clearly heard by everyone on this silent battlefield.

“It all depends on the outcome of today’s battle.” The Demon King raised his head slightly, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and responded aloud.

“Fight!” (End of this chapter)