Like an immense cage, it firmly sealed off the space above the White-clothed Empress’s head.
"Heavenly Dao Cage, descend!"
Hong Jun looked at the White-clothed Empress, who made no move, as a chilling light shot out from his fierce eyes, and a boundless, violent aura emerged from above the Mysterious Door of the Nine Heavens.
The chains of order around swiftly pressed down, constricting, constantly shrinking the vast space.
Continuing at this rate, it wouldn’t be long before the Heavenly Dao Cage completely enveloped the White-clothed Empress.
That would be when the White-clothed Empress becomes passive.
Seeing this, the White-clothed Empress summoned the Bronze Immortal Palace, intending to smash the Heavenly Dao Cage.
A golden spear, ineffable and indescribable, tore through the sky like a Cang Long racing down from above the Nine Heavens, spanning the entire void.
The sharp edge of the Extreme Dao Peak burst out explosively before the astonished gaze of the White-clothed Empress, and fiercely nailed onto the Heavenly Dao Cage formed by the Mysterious Door.
The Heavenly Dao Cage paused for a moment.
The endless chains of order surrounding the Heavenly Dao Cage all broke apart, disintegrating into flickering energy that vanished between Heaven and Earth.
The violent shockwave pulsed outwards, one ring after another, directly sending the mightily demonstrating Hong Jun flying away.
This spear came so suddenly, not only did it break apart the Heavenly Dao Cage and scatter Hong Jun.
It was terrifying to such an extent!
Countless watching Primordial Beings gasped in astonishment!
Why interfere in the combat between Hong Jun and the White-clothed Empress? Is he not afraid of Hong Jun’s raging anger?"
"That spear looks somewhat familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere before!"
"I have that feeling too!"
Just as the Primordial Beings were astonished about the origin of the golden spear, Hong Jun has already roared, directly revealing the owner’s identity.
Hong Jun’s hysterical voice was filled with deep hatred and killing intent.
The heavens and earth seemed to respond to the fury in Hong Jun’s heart, emitting a thunderous roar.
A wild, uninhibited laughter rang out between heaven and earth:
"Atop the Immortal Peak, pride fills the space, with me, An Lan, the heavens exist!"
"With the Red-tipped Spear, and the Immortal Shield, I’ll sever Immortal Dao and exterminate the Nine Heavens!"
"Hong Jun, my old friend!"
A war chariot suddenly appeared in the void, with mysterious currents surging violently.
In an instant, the entire Primordial World was illuminated.
Many beings watched intently as the figure stepped out of the war chariot.
In one hand, he held the Immortal Shield; in the other, a Golden Ancient Spear!
The light radiating from that Golden Ancient Spear was too dazzling, forcing countless beings to close their eyes.
The golden luster shone upon the past, present, and future, as if converging all eras into one eternal existence.
An Lan’s emergence was world-shocking.
His own radiance surrounded him; the Extreme Dao Method enveloped his body; his vast power shook the void, rendering it impossible for anyone to look directly at him.
Like the Golden Ancient Spear in his hands, his sharp edge was fully revealed.
An Lan stepped through the air, coming forward with unrestrained laughter, filled with undisguised arrogance.
His presence dominated the world; numerous terrifying anomalies accompanied his sides, with laws intertwining around him, sometimes turning into chains, sometimes into beings, and sometimes into the Cycle of Stars...
Terrifying beyond measure!
One of the six Immortal kings.
Upon his emergence, he possessed the Supreme’s peak strength.
Incredibly powerful, he once challenged Hong Jun in the Chaotic World and was undefeated.
His arrival forced the battle between the two "Sages" to a halt.
Hong Jun had no clue what An Lan, this disruptive force, was doing here, but recalling his lawless nature, his heart was filled with killing intent, and he showed no pleasant expression.
"If your Dao were as plentiful as your nonsense, you would have become a Saint long ago!"
Unangered by Hong Jun’s sarcasm, An Lan laughed wildly again:
"If your strength were as formidable as your lip service, this battle would have ended long ago."
"To be pressed to this state by a newly born being, if I were you, I would have hanged myself in shame!"
Hong Jun scoffed: "You’re living, why should I hang myself?!"
An Lan sneered: "Hong Jun! All these years of cultivation have led you to cultivate on a dog’s body!"
"If I were born in the same era as you, I would have been invincible under the heavens!"
Hong Jun’s expression darkened, snorting: "Braggart!"
"In the same era as me, it would have been questionable whether trash like you could even survive, let alone be invincible!"
An Lan’s eyebrows knitted slightly, snorting: "If someone like you can survive, why can’t I!"
"Don’t forget the scene in Chaos when I bombarded you relentlessly!"
Hong Jun sneered with disdain: "Do you not have a clue about what happened that day?!"
An Lan: "Of course I do, after all, a Saint was beaten by me without the strength to fight back, I do have a clear sense of that."
To engage in witty and sharp-tongued retort, he truly wasn’t the match for the King of Brutes An Lan.
Seeing Hong Jun silent, An Lan sneered with disdain and turned his head towards the White-clothed Empress, his handsome face beaming with a bright smile:
"You’re called Empress, right?"
"Although not as strong as me, you’re not bad!"
"I’ll give you an opportunity, follow me, and together we’ll create the An Lan Emperor Clan?"
The White-clothed Empress looked at An Lan indifferently, her expression unchanged, and simply said one word: