Sweeping across the heavens, starting with the first emperor of the ancient times.

Anming laughed, a loud and hearty laugh.

He opened his arms as if embracing the world.

"Do you think I'm afraid of being stripped away?" An Ming looked at Jiang Hao and the other two with a mocking look in his eyes.

"I'd love for you to do that."

An Ming flexed his wrists, his body enveloped in celestial light, his aura grew stronger and stronger, radiating confidence and an unparalleled aura.

"Do you know why I've been asleep for so long? One reason is that my injuries are too severe, but another reason is that the great principles of this world have been resisting me."

It was unwilling to be devoured by me, and for every bit I merged with it, I had to expend some effort to suppress it.

An Ming stared at Jiang Hao, a playful look in his eyes: "Now that you've helped me peel it away, I can fight without restraint."

"Young man, aren't you disappointed? You went through all that trouble, only to have it help me untie the shackles?"

Jiang Hao looked at him, his face expressionless.

Lingbao Tianzun and Yuanshi Tianzun also looked at An Ming, their expressions equally blank.

Jiang Hao and the other two just stared at him as if he were a clown.

An Ming frowned.

There was none of the panic, anger, or disappointment he had anticipated from Jiang Hao and the other two!

How could this happen? This shouldn't be!

"Aren't you surprised?" Anming asked, puzzled.

Jiang Hao spoke with a smile.

"What's unexpected?"

"I……"

"You think we can't tell when you're pretending to resist?"

Jiang Hao interrupted him, looking at him calmly, "Your acting skills are terrible."

To be honest, An Ming's acting was worse than Kun Ge from Jiang Hao's previous life and that 80 million staring female celebrity.

This acting is terrible; it's obvious the actor is a novice with no acting experience.

An Ming was stunned.

"And even if you regain even greater strength, so what?"

Jiang Hao continued, "We separated you not to weaken you, but to better kill you!"

"As for you becoming stronger, do you think that matters?"

Upon hearing this, An Ming's expression changed.

That arrogant smile vanished; Jiang Hao had completely disregarded his words!

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, you can die now!" Jiang Hao said indifferently.

Jiang Hao was determined to kill this formidable enemy, to beat him to death!

An Ming's face darkened.

In all his years of life, no one had ever dared to speak to him like that.

Who is he? He is a true immortal who has traversed many worlds, and he is not weak even among true immortals.

He was about to explode!

hum!

Four sword lights suddenly lit up the entire sky.

The four sword lights rose from four directions, each one extremely sharp, as if capable of severing everything in the world.

The sword lights intertwined, instantly forming a massive sword array that enveloped the heavens and the earth.

The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

The authentic Immortal Slaughtering Formation, used to kill and trap enemies!

Jiang Hao looked at the great formation and secretly admired it.

This formation is truly magnificent.

It can both suppress Anming and protect the heavens and earth.

The sword lights precisely locked onto An Ming, without leaking out in the slightest.

No matter how bad the fighting goes on inside, it won't affect the outside.

Lingbao Tianzun is truly a genius; he was able to devise such a grand formation.

It's truly amazing.

There's not much to say.

As soon as the grand formation was deployed, Yuanshi Tianzun made his move. He had been holding back this enemy for a long time and had long wanted to take revenge!

Yuanshi Tianzun raised his hand and waved it, and a huge seal descended from the sky.

The Primordial Heaven-Turning Seal!

The printing was so large that it covered the entire sky.

The hand seal was filled with chaotic energy, like a divine mountain that had existed since the beginning of time, carrying the power to crush everything, and crashed down on An Ming.

That move was so powerful!

There's nothing fancy about it, it's just simple, just smashing.

But it is precisely this simplicity that leaves people with nowhere to hide.

This is the nature of Yuanshi Tianzun: he doesn't act unless it's absolutely necessary, but when he does, it's earth-shattering.

An Ming's expression changed, and he raised his hand as a flash of divine light appeared.

A divine light appeared, its power unmatched!

It is clearly a powerful immortal technique!

boom!

The celestial light collided with the seal, unleashing a dazzling burst of light.

An Ming's body stiffened, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

This Primordial One is far stronger than it was back then!

The tiny insect that was once no match for him can now put pressure on him.

"Not bad," An Ming sneered, "a little improvement, but not enough."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a sharp sword light slashed from the side.

Lingbao Tianzun has made his move.

He didn't use any fancy moves; he just slashed down with his sword.

But the sword light was too fast and too sharp, as if it could cut through everything.

Wherever the sword light passed, the void parted silently, without even a chance to heal.

An Ming dodged to the side and raised his hand to strike Lingbao.

But just as that palm strike was delivered, a fist was already upon him.

Jiang Hao made his move, and an invincible fist flashed by!

There's no need to talk about morality with a formidable enemy like An Ming; just launch a direct attack.

Killing him sooner will prevent a lot of damage.

The Heavenly Emperor Fist is simple and direct, yet it carries an irresistible domineering power.

With a single punch, the universe trembled and the very Dao cried out in anguish.

An Ming had no choice but to withdraw his hand and clash head-on with the fist.

boom!

A burst of divine light erupted.

An Ming staggered back several steps.

His expression completely changed.

These three people were much stronger than he had imagined.

That Yuanshi, that one with the sword, and this Jiang Hao...

Each of them has the power to threaten him.

Especially Jiang Hao, the power of that punch was enough to injure him.

An Ming didn't have time to think, because three more attacks arrived.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable holds a banner, which is his Celestial Venerable weapon, the Primordial Banner.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the Primordial Celestial Venerable sent the banner across the void, carrying with it an aura of creation and creation.

It was as if in the beginning of chaos, when heaven and earth were first separated, everything was divided under this banner.

Lingbao Tianzun's sword light rose again, and the phantoms of the Four Swords of Zhuxian surrounded him, each sword slashing towards An Ming's vital points.

Jiang Hao lunged forward, unleashing a barrage of Heavenly Emperor Fists. Boundless fist light flashed, covering the sky and the earth, each punch carrying an overbearing power to suppress everything.

Three attacks landed simultaneously.

Boom! Boom!

The entire Zhuxian Sword Formation trembled.

Celestial light danced, creating heaven and earth, as if even the Great Dao itself had been obliterated!

People outside couldn't see what was happening inside at all.

All that could be seen were flashes of terrifying light, and all that could be heard were deafening roars echoing, as if the world was being created!

The humans of the Dao Xuan Realm hid in various places, looking up at the dazzling light and terrifying commotion in the sky, their hearts filled with unease.

"I can't see anything, I can't see anything at all..."

"Our savior must win, he must win..."

Countless humans prayed silently in their hearts.

The otherworldly demons were also praying.

They knelt on the ground and bowed to the sky.

"Go, Holy Ancestor! The Holy Ancestor is invincible!"

Although their holy ancestor had just gone mad and killed many of them.

But if the Holy Ancestor wins, they at least have a chance to live; if the savior of humanity wins, they will surely die!

So all they could do was pray that their own holy ancestor would win.

Unfortunately, things did not go as the demons prayed for, and not long after...

boom!

A figure was sent flying backward from the ball of light.

It was An Ming.

A large section of his chest had caved in, and he was injured in many places, with immortal blood splattering all over his body!