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Chapter 1032 - Chapter 1032 Chapter 643 Solitude Endures Here_2

Chapter 1032: Chapter 643: Solitude Endures Here_2 Chapter 1032: Chapter 643: Solitude Endures Here_2 But even so, it still shone brilliantly, rippling with a certain special halo.

As the man’s footsteps gently swayed, his gemstones and armor pieces collided, emitting a dull sound.

It was not chaotic, it was more like it was in harmony with the Great Taoist Rule, an extremely special Rule or Divine Skill.

The man had handsome features with an air of unruly defiance and even more so a demeanor of supreme arrogance.

As the man with a single horn stepped out from the crowd.

All around, everyone involuntarily turned their gaze towards his somewhat lean figure, their eyes filled with fear.

“It’s actually Lanshan!”

Someone exclaimed in a voice as quiet as a mosquito’s, their face stricken with horror, recognizing the man’s identity immediately.

These two characters seemed to possess an unimaginable, tremendous force, causing numerous Foreign Heavenly Prides to draw in a sharp breath of cold air.

“Lanshan, the once leading figure among the younger generation, now one of the disciples of Ancient Ancestor Er Wu Shuang, I did not expect him to come too.”

“Once he makes a move, those arrogant ones surely won’t be able to endure it…”

A group of people whispered among themselves.

Those towering in the vast universe, like withered stones, seemingly eternally unchanging Immortal Kings finally showed a bit of change, turning their gazes in a certain direction.

There.

A vast radiance sat cross-legged, surrounded by stars, with Chaotic Aura flowing, bursting with an incredibly vibrant divine splendor, illuminating a corner of the dark universe like daylight.

Er Wu Shuang.

Formerly the leader among the younger generation of the Alien Territory, and also the only disciple of Lord Kundi, who, in less than a million years, achieved the Immortal King’s Domain.

Although a junior, his strength was now in no way inferior to these older folks.

Feeling the somewhat concerned gazes from the many Immortal Kings, Er Wu Shuang slowly opened his eyes, and in an instant, his eyes shone brilliantly, as if they could pierce the edge of this desolate universe, nodding to the gang of Immortal Kings before closing his eyes once more.

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“Who are you?”

The Ten Crown King, with his hands behind his back and a blood-stained robe flapping in the wind, looked at Lanshan, who was slowly stepping onto the stage, and asked with interest.

From the other party, he felt a long-missing pressure, although very slight, a mere trivial whiff of it.

But that was enough to show that the other party was not to be mentioned in the same breath as those previous good-for-nothings.

He too heard the discussion of the Foreign Heavenly Prides.

“You, do not have the right to know.”

Lanshan’s expression was indifferent, and the look in his eyes toward the Ten Crown King was as if he were looking at a dead person.

“Forget it, I have no interest in the background of a defeated subordinate.”

The Ten Crown King’s mouth still held a smile as he looked at Lanshan, showing no sign of irritation, but the thin smile at the corner of his mouth became even colder.

“Whoosh…”

A conversation half-hearted is a conversation unwarranted.

Like a sharpened blade piercing the sky.

The Ten Crown King made his move straight away.

He was unrestrained and unruly, his messy hair dancing about, displaying almighty power, directly clenched a Fist Seal and charged forward, as if a True Dragon had descended upon the world.

While wielding his fist, the void tore apart, a grandeur unimaginable was gathering, pressing down, shaking everything, domineering and unparalleled, no longer hidden, even more violent than before.

Lanshan’s narrow eyes squinted, his fierce eyes showing a murderous brutality, and even more so an elevated disdain.

The moment the Ten Crown King made his move, he had already reacted, equally clenching his fist, gathering his strength to move, like a bolt of lightning slicing through the sky, carrying endless might and strength, and violently collided with the Ten Crown King’s fist.

“Boom!!!”

In that moment, it seemed as if the entire stage trembled, the air filled with intense energy fluctuations, compelling onlookers to take notice.

However, the instant they clashed, Lanshan’s face changed abruptly, his body involuntarily retreating a hundred steps uncontrollably.

In contrast, the Ten Crown King stood as firm as a rock, unmoved even slightly, simply standing there quietly, letting the energy fluctuations wreak havoc around him.

“This…”

Outside the arena, everyone’s faces froze, shocked and astonished; they had never dreamed that the outcome would be like this.

The grand disciple of the Crane King, a renowned freakish prodigy of the Alien Territory, supremely powerful, the nightmare of many young ones – he had now been forced back hundreds of steps by a single punch from his opponent, even losing control over his body.

Even though he had not been directly defeated.

But, this was almost no different from a direct loss.

He barely managed to withstand a single punch, let alone the opponent finishing his warm-up and going all out with full force.

In the desolate universe, amidst the silent Star Sea.

A group of Immortal Kings finally showed an odd expression on their faces.

The strength of Mount Lan they naturally understood well.

Among the younger generation in the Alien Territory, it was strong enough to rank within the top six.

On the other hand, Er Wu Shuang’s expression remained indifferent as usual, eyes tightly shut, gazing unknowingly at some point.

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“Not bad, finally a somewhat decent opponent has arrived. In the upcoming confrontation, I won’t hold back anymore, and I hope you can withstand my attacks,”

The eyes of the Ten Crown King were like a deep, cold pool, flashing with a cold and sharp light that seemed to pierce into one’s soul, withdrawing from the retreating figure of Mount Lan.

He slightly curved the corner of his mouth, showing a hint of disdain that was not easily noticed and spoke lightly.

The voice of the Ten Crown King was full of confidence and dominance.

With the falling of his words, he slowly raised his arm again, muscles tensed like well-forged bronze, ready to strike once more.

“Hmph!”

Opposite him, Mount Lan snorted coldly, his face changing unpredictably, a nearly imperceptible hand covering his faintly aching left fist.

Although he maintained an indifferent facade, a terrifying tempest had already started raging within Mount Lan’s heart.

That fist, although not delivered with full force but still using seventy to eighty percent of his strength, was powerful enough to blow apart a star, yet when it met the opponent’s fist, if not for pulling back at the last moment, the entire arm would have burst open.

“You didn’t use your full strength, and neither did I. Only one person can stand on this platform, and it has to be me!”

Mount Lan’s eyes narrowed slightly.

A dense, poisonous wrath gathered in his gloomy eyes.

Then, taking a deep breath, he quickly adjusted his state.

He was Mount Lan, after all, the main disciple of the Ancient Ancestor Crane King, cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years. How could he possibly lose?

In the past, the ancestors used to slaughter the riffraff of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths till they cried for their fathers and wailed for their mothers, instilling fear in that whole territory with just a whisper of their names.

As a wild wind howled past,

The attack of the Ten Crown King came thundering down like a lightning bolt.

Mount Lan roared out loud, charging head-on to meet it.

Their silhouettes interweaved in the sky, bursting forth with dazzling light, like two suns colliding.

“Vroom!”

Mount Lan became totally berserk, falling into a state of madness, his body churning like waves swept by a fierce wind, the single horn atop his head came to life, emitting dazzling bolts of lightning that cleaved the sky, aiming for the Ten Crown King. Within those bolts were boundless fury and power, as if they could engulf the whole world, making them unbearable to look at directly.

“Worthy of being Mount Lan, truly very strong!”

Some Foreign Heavenly Prides pursed their lips, feeling a tingling sensation on their scalps.

Although they were a group, there was still competition among them.

And that competition was extremely fierce.

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Liu Village.

Jiang Hui slowly withdrew his gaze, no longer paying attention to the battle on the platform.

The strength of Mount Lan was indeed formidable, especially the horn on its head wrapped in the Power of Laws, indeed a natural killing weapon, but it was still lacking against the Ten Crown King.

Even with step-by-step Cultivation, the Ten Crown King had the makings of a giant.

“Hmm?”

At that moment, Jiang Hui’s brows raised slightly as if sensing something, he looked towards a certain place.

Then, without any warning,

His figure vanished from the back mountain, appearing in the spot he had just fixed his gaze upon.

Entering this place felt like reaching the cosmic edge, silent and dead quiet.

In the distance, vast swathes draped in silver’s glow emitted an ai ai coldness, but it wasn’t snow falling; it was dense gatherings of bones piled upon one another, forming unimaginable towering bone mountains.

Every single bone was pale and withered, as if lamenting endless sorrow and despair. Eroded by the long years, these bones had long lost their former life and vigor, leaving only the cold touch and piercing whiteness.

Looking farther,

At the deepest part of the bone mountains stood a massive spine, its surface marked by the passage of time, uneven yet exuding an awe-inspiring majesty that perturbed the heart.

That was the bone of a Supreme Immortal King.

Once forcibly removed from its flesh and planted here.

Beyond these endless bone mountains, there also lay one blood-red lake after another, also stretching as far as the eye could see, dense and numerous.

Here was the deepest part of the Immortal Domain, where solitude eternally resided.