Yutuo Saves Me!!!

"A single hand was enough to block the Immortal King's offensive..."

"And that shout of 'begone' shattered the firmament of the Foreign Realm for ten thousand miles!"

The Goddess of Life covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably:

"This strike crossed endless space-time and eternal ages; if it were to land on us, what would become of us?"

"Could we... even survive?"

As soon as the Goddess of Life spoke these words, the entire God Realm trembled.

Every god felt their own insignificance under the terrifying pressure transmitted through the Sky Screen.

They finally understood that the gap between the two worlds was not a matter of magnitude.

It was the difference between those inside the painting and the one who painted it!

If the other party wished, a casual wipe would be enough to make them vanish completely!

At this very moment, whether it was the mortals of the Douluo Continent or the high-and-mighty God Kings, everyone's gaze was drawn to the impending collision on the Sky Screen.

High above the firmament of the Foreign Realm, the massive hand covered in golden scales—representing the will of the Immortal King Anlan—descended with the momentum to Destroy Heaven and Earth.

On the other side, the fair palm trailing chaotic energy, which seemed to reach out from the upper reaches of the River of Time behind Ye Qingyu, met it lightly.

This was the first time the mysterious Immortal Lord of the Primordial Immortal Court had truly made a move!

Who was stronger: the arrogant Immortal King who claimed that those who chanted his true name would gain eternal life, or this Immortal Lord who had never appeared before, yet had cultivated a heaven-defying disciple and left behind countless legends?

For a moment, time seemed to stand still across the entire Douluo Plane as everyone watched the scene on the Sky Screen.

"Boom!"

Above the Foreign Realm, without the slightest warning, the two Immortal King-level existences struck simultaneously.

The massive hands, spanning endless space-time, collided violently in the firmament.

In an instant, the sky turned dark and the sun and moon lost their luster!

From that single moment of contact, the crimson firmament for hundreds of millions of miles shattered like a mirror, dissolving into the most primitive chaos and void!

Not only that, but countless stars hanging in the outer reaches exploded one after another like firecrackers, turning into brilliant fireworks.

The River of Time was severed at that moment, and fragments of the ages flew about, as if this strike had pierced through the past, present, and future!

"Pfft!"

As for the once-arrogant True Immortal An Cangtian, he was swept by the shockwave and sent flying like a kite with a broken string.

Although he was protected by his father's massive hand and did not die, blood sprayed wildly from his already-torn severed arm. The golden blood of the True Immortal spilled across the sky, instantly corroding dozens of small worlds below!

On the live-streamed screen, the entire Douluo Plane fell into a moment of absolute darkness, even through the screen.

Even the God Kings of the God Realm were trembling in fear.

Foreign Realm, Border Wasteland battlefield.

As the smoke cleared, the massive hand covered in golden scales did not dissipate; instead, it became more solid, as if trying to force its way through the rift in the void.

Following this, a grand, indifferent voice filled with supreme majesty came from the far side of space-time, shaking the entire ancient history!

"At the peak of the immortals, I stand alone; with me, Anlan, there is heaven!"

Boom!

As the words fell, a terrifying aura that made the heavens and the myriad paths wail swept across the entire Foreign Realm!

At the end of the void rift, an ancient war chariot radiating immortal brilliance slowly drove forward.

Standing proudly upon the chariot was a majestic figure.

He held the Golden Ancient Spear in one hand and an immortal shield in the other, his body wrapped in chaotic energy. His eyes alone were billions of times more dazzling than the sun in the sky!

The Immortal King, Anlan!

He looked down, his gaze piercing through the endless void to land on the fair palm that had blocked him. His voice carried the arrogance of one who reigns supreme:

"Red Edge Spear, immortal shield, slaughtering Immortal Kings and destroying the Nine Heavens!"

"I did not expect it to be you, blocking this strike across endless space-time!"

"But so what?"

Anlan sneered, his laughter shattering the firmament and causing countless Foreign Realm creatures to kneel and tremble in terror.

"You may come and try, for even if I carry the Heavenly Abyss on my back and hold the war chariot in one hand, I, Anlan, remain invincible in this world!"

Arrogant!

Arrogant to the extreme!

At this moment, through the live broadcast on the Sky Screen, Anlan's domineering figure, which seemed to look down upon the heavens and the ages as if they were nothing, was deeply branded into the souls of every living being on the Douluo Continent!

Inside the Purple Gold Alms Bowl.

The God of Destruction curled up in a corner. Even with the protection of the Supreme Realm artifact, he was still bleeding from his seven orifices under that aura, his divine soul on the verge of shattering.

This was only because the Immortal Lord was shielding Ye Qingyu; otherwise, even a mere ripple of that aura would have been enough to reduce him to ashes.

"Invincible... is this what true invincibility is?"

Watching Anlan standing tall upon his war chariot, the God of Destruction's worldview completely collapsed.

He had once thought himself the master of the world, but after hearing those words—"even if I carry the Heavenly Abyss on my back and hold the war chariot in one hand, I remain invincible in this world"—he finally understood what true kingly stature meant!

Before that Anlan, he, the so-called God King of Destruction, was laughable to the extreme!

"It's over. That Ye Qingyu is finished, and that Immortal Lord is finished too..."

"And I... am finished as well..."

The God of Destruction shook his head, then closed his eyes in despair.

He did not believe there was anyone left in this world who could withstand such a tyrannical and invincible existence!

However, the moment Anlan's voice faded.

A voice, extremely calm yet seemingly containing the profound truths of the Great Dao, drifted lightly from behind that fair palm.

"Noisy."

There was no earth-shattering fanfare like Anlan's, nor were there any grand, soul-shaking declarations.

The true form of the so-called Immortal Lord did not even appear.

Only that large hand, wreathed in chaotic energy, moved slightly at this moment.

He merely flicked a finger!

In the next second, the heavens and earth inverted, and the universe collapsed!

Anlan, who had been boundless in his arrogance and claimed to be invincible in the world, saw his expression change drastically the moment that finger descended!

That was not just a hand! That was a vast universe in the process of evolution, birth, and destruction!

As that finger fell, it seemed to carry the weight of all the heavens and worlds, along with a supreme power that transcended the river of time!

"Clang!"

In the next second, a loud noise capable of shattering the souls of immortals rang out.

The Golden Ancient Spear in Anlan's hand, that immortal weapon claimed to be able to pierce the firmament, let out a groan of unbearable strain before that finger!

Immediately after, sparks flew in all directions, and the tip of the spear bent!

"What?!"

Seeing this, Anlan's pupils constricted to pinpricks, and for the first time, a trace of terror appeared in his eyes.

"You have actually begun to touch that realm!"

Anlan roared and retreated rapidly. That was a terrifying power that surpassed the Immortal King and nearly touched the legendary realm!

Before that power, even though he was an Immortal King, he still struggled; even a sliver of that force was enough to cause his Great Dao laws to collapse!

"Open for This Seat!!!"

Anlan bellowed, his entire body burning with golden light as he tried to resist with his life.

But that large hand gave him no chance. After the first strike, it slammed toward Anlan once more.

Though it appeared slow, it actually ignored space and time, directly carrying a monstrous momentum as it crushed down mercilessly!

"Crack!"

In the next second, the immortal war chariot beneath Anlan's feet was instantly covered in cracks!

Even his spine, which had been as straight as a spear, began to bend bit by bit under this indescribable pressure.

At this moment, all talk of the pinnacle of immortality and being invincible in the world became a joke!

"No! This is impossible!"

For a moment, monstrous waves surged in Anlan's heart.

He could not accept that he could not even withstand a single hand of his opponent, and this was merely an exchange across endless time and space!

If the opponent's true body were to descend...

Anlan dared not imagine it.

For this was the first time since his enlightenment, across countless epochs, that he had truly felt the threat of death!

Watching as that massive hand moved to utterly grind him and his chariot into nothingness.

At this critical juncture of life and death, the Immortal King, who had just moments ago been brimming with boundless arrogance, could no longer concern himself with the dignity of a powerhouse.

He turned his head abruptly and roared toward a certain direction deep within the Foreign Realm:

"Yutuo, save me!!!"