However, compared to Anlan's howls, everyone else's cries were utterly insignificant.
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"Ah!"
That miserable scream carried helplessness and unwillingness, like the long howl of a Fierce Ghost that had lived for ten thousand years. Anlan's face was struck heavily once more. The Immortal Shield he had been so proud of shattered the instant it touched Ji Hao's massive hammer, exploding into countless fragments.
That terrifyingly heavy hammer smashed into his other cheek. The previous blow had hit his left cheek; this time, Ji Hao deliberately struck his right.
In an instant, his flesh was mangled. A neat row of teeth flew out, all breaking apart midair into countless fragments.
"This hammer is for the comrades from the Ancient Immortal Era who died by your hand." Ji Hao's cold voice rang out like the Great Dao Heavenly Sound, lofty and commanding as he looked down upon Anlan.
Although Ji Hao felt that he could not kill Anlan no matter how he struck him, Anlan did not think so.
He felt utterly beaten senseless, his mind clouded and his Divine Soul covered in cracks, having suffered the most terrifying of wounds.
At that moment, he knew only one thing: the Thunder Emperor was going to hammer him to death.
But he did not want to die. He had gazed down upon eternity and watched epochs rise and fall. Countless glories still awaited him. Anlan wanted to live.
At this point, he no longer cared about anything else. Amid the buzzing in his mind, there was only one voice: live. Keep living.
"For the sake of living!"
A Demon Sound faintly rang in his mind. The Dark Matter that formed his existence underwent a transformation, yet it all happened soundlessly. No one noticed, not even Anlan himself.
"As long