No one expected that after the Fengtianshen exerted all his strength, An Lin could still stab the Victory Sword into Fengtianshen's chest with unstoppable force.

But this scene really happened before them.

Fengtianshen was shocked, confused, and confused.

It really doesn't understand that it clearly represents the will of the way of heaven and has supreme authority, so how can it not defeat a human being?

Where did this human emerge?!

The Victory Sword in An Lin's hand released a burst of divine light, and the black patterns continued to spread out from the piercing part, crawling over the body of the Fengtian Shen.

Only then did the Fengtian Shen suddenly realize that his power had been suppressed, and even the light of the divine ring on his head was quickly dimmed, as if it had been decomposed and swallowed by some force.

"This... is impossible...my power represents the heaven, how could it be suppressed? This is completely unreasonable..." Feng Tianshen raised his hand and found that his hand was trembling slightly, soft and powerless. Not to mention counterattacking, he could not even mobilize his power.

Suddenly, it seemed as if it had realized something, and looked at An Lin in shock: "The authority of heaven cannot be suppressed unless the other party is higher..."

Before he could finish his words, An Lin's sword that pierced Fengtian Shen had fallen, tearing its body into two halves. The dark sword light spread out, like a black crescent moon, completely swallowing Fengtian Shen's body without leaving any trace.

Slash the Wind God with one sword!

The heaven and earth have restored Qingming.

Only An Lin stood quietly on the desolate land.

"It's over?" The Emperor of Heaven looked at the man in white in blood stained with blood not far away and murmured.

The other four emperors also looked around nervously, for fear that the Wind Heaven God would appear again.

There is no way. The Emperor of Heaven had blown up Feng Tianshen's body before, and it could suddenly resurrect and emerge. The emperors had to treat it with caution this time.

"Click..."

A crisp sound suddenly appeared in the void.

The immortals were so nervous that their hearts trembled, but when they looked at the source of the sound, some immortals cried out in joy.

The blue prismatic barrier is broken!

This proves that there is no longer any energy operation to maintain the barrier. The invincible Fengtian God who brought the nightmare to the heavenly court was really killed by An Lin!!

“Successfully…”

"The Wind Heaven God is dead!"

"I really won, I finally won..."

"The Heavenly Court finally escaped this disaster. My friend An Lin is truly worthy of being the God of War in the Heavenly Court!"

The blue barrier turned into pieces of blue fragments and disappeared into the void.

An Lin raised his head and looked at the immortals who were excited to fly towards him. His whole body relaxed, and the power in his body passed wildly, becoming an unprecedented void, and his body fell directly backwards.

Then, I felt a gentle touch from behind, and I felt a warm fragrance for a moment.

Sniffing the familiar fragrance, An Lin smiled and said, "Xiaolan, how about it, am I handsome?"

Xu Xiaolan hugged An Lin, her eyes were red, and she wanted to curse a few times but couldn't bear it, so she could only speak softly: "Handsome, very handsome! But this is not allowed in the future, do you know?"

"I understand, don't worry, there will be no next time." An Lin rubbed into the arms of the woman behind him, taking advantage of another advantage.

Xu Xiaolan's cheeks were slightly red. Seeing An Lin so weak, she put aside her messy thoughts.

"Xiaolan, I'm very tired, I'll have a sleep first."

"Okay, um... do you want to sleep in the coffin?"

"……,good."

In fact, compared to the coffin, An Lin hopes to sleep in Xu Xiaolan's arms.

In this way, An Lin was slowly placed in the blood soul jade coffin with the attention of the immortals, his eyes closed and his expression was peaceful.

Many immortals' eyes were red, and some were still crying.

"Wuwuwu... Fellow Daoist Anlin is the greatest person I have ever met."

"When he stood up for his classmates and teachers, for the heavenly court, he was the immortal that I, Nezha, admired the most!"

"He is the God of War, the real God of War in the Heavenly Court!!"

"I will never forget An Lin's, huh..."

...

The immortals burst into tears at the coffin.

When Emperor Tian saw this scene, his face turned dark: "Hey! Can you restrain yourself? It looks like paying condolences to An Lin, do you know?"

The immortals came to their senses and woke up.

Yes, An Lin is not dead again, this scene is indeed very strange.

They stopped talking, but did not leave, looking at the man in the coffin with gratitude and admiration.

Lin Junjun carefully supported the Emperor of Heaven and walked towards the coffin. His eyes were filled with autumn water, and he kept looking at the man in the coffin.

Emperor Tian felt a little disappointed. His father was seriously injured, but his daughter almost focused on the boy in the coffin. This was so heartbreaking!

However, this is understandable.

Fairy Chang'e is so beautiful that she is not as eye-catching as An Lin at this time.

She stood by the coffin, looked at An Lin inside with beautiful eyes, and suddenly understood why Daojun Lu Ya valued this person so much.

I have to say that An Lin can surprise her every time.

"Well, it seems that I have to work harder. At least I will mention the speed of refining the divine pill again. I really look forward to what you will become after you knock on the divine pill." Chang'e's face appeared with a smile that made people forget the world, and there was hope in her beautiful eyes.

Erlang Shen looked at An Lin with emotion: "Since I learned that you beat Ziwei up and were called the little war god of heaven, I thought you would one day take over my war god of heaven, but I didn't expect this day to come so quickly."

Yang Jian is not a person who cannot let go, but he highly respects Anlin.

It is the luck of Heavenly Court to have a war god like An Lin!

At the same time, in the center of Wanzhang Sancang Mountain.

Another world space gate.

Two more wind demons jumped out.

"Hahaha... stupid humans, do you know the horror of our Wind Emperor?"

"Kill and kill! Kill them all!"

Two wind demons appeared outside the space gate of another world, but they did not see the scene of humans dying into a river. On the contrary, there was a barren land in front of them.

Tens of thousands of wind demons are gone.

Oh no, there are still some broken limbs on the ground.

A four-legged whale in Hedao Realm and tens of thousands of teachers and students turned their attention to the two wind demons at the same time.

"Guru..."

Feng Mo swallowed silently, his legs became a little weak, and he turned around and wanted to escape back to another world space.

"Click..."

A crisp sound of rupture sounded.

The space gate in another world suddenly broke and broke all over the floor!!

Without the support of a certain force, the way back has been cut off!

"This..." The two wind demons' eyes were rounded and they were about to go crazy.

What should I do if the door to go back explodes? Wait online, it's very urgent!

Behind them are tens of thousands of powerful humans. They are the strong men who completely killed the entire army of the Wind Demon clan... How do you fight the two Wind Demons with the power of God?

This is an unsolvable desperate situation and it is impossible to live!

"Let's commit suicide, otherwise life is worse than death!" said one of the Feng Demons.

"Okay!" Another Fengmo took out a knife.
Chapter completed!