Even if I Bear the Abyss on My Back and Hold the Hetu and Luoshu in One Hand, I, Lan the Arrogant, Am Still Invincible in This World!

Di Jun stopped wasting words with Lan Biwang. His expression turned solemn as he regained the majestic bearing of the Heavenly Emperor.

Lan Biwang was taken aback at the sight.

"Ha ha, good!"

"You junior, you are quite straightforward!"

"I can grant you a swift death!"

Lan Biwang laughed loudly, filled with extreme confidence.

In his view, Di Jun was simply seeking his own death.

Knowing that Lan Biwang was no easy opponent, Di Jun immediately unleashed the Mountain River Society Map, enveloping Lan Biwang within it.

Yet Lan Biwang merely allowed the Mountain River Society Map to descend, smiling without the slightest concern.

It was as though the Mountain River Society Map before him was utterly insignificant.

Meanwhile, Zhongshan Shi's face lit up when he saw Lan Biwang.

"Thank you for your assistance, Senior Lan Biwang."

"If we join forces, we will surely be able to break this Mountain River Society Map!"

Hearing this, Lan Biwang froze for a moment.

"Join forces?"

"For such a tiny magic treasure, why would we need to join forces?"

Before his words had faded, Lan Biwang waved his hand, signaling Zhongshan Shi to step back and stay out of it.

"On my own, I can escape with a mere gesture!"

Lan Biwang said with a faint smile.

His confidence was as astonishing as ever.

Di Jun's expression darkened further at those words.

"Hmph! In that case, let me see how you break the Mountain River Society Map!"

Di Jun believed that Lan Biwang was merely being overconfident.

With a thought, the Mountain River Society Map moved according to his will.

Towering mountains rose from the ground one after another, crashing down toward Lan Biwang.

The aura of yin, yang, and the five elements churned endlessly, unleashing unparalleled terror.

Lan Biwang slowly closed his eyes.

At a certain moment, he suddenly opened them, and two rays of brilliance burst forth.

A vast chant rang out at the same time.

"Crimson Peak Spear, Immortal Shield, slay all Immortal Kings and destroy the Ninth Heaven!"

Rumble! A vast and mighty aura surged forth.

Lan Biwang's entire aura changed abruptly.

"Crimson Peak Spear, Immortal Shield, slay all Immortal Kings and destroy the Ninth Heaven!"

Lan Biwang's vast chant seemed to still reverberate.

At the same time, the aura around Lan Biwang underwent an enormous transformation.

Visible Order Divine Chains appeared out of thin air, one after another.

They seemed to possess supreme and terrifying power capable of imprisoning heaven and earth and burying all living beings.

In truth, Lan Biwang differed from Zhongshan Shi and the others. He had once been an Immortal King of the Foreign Realm.

Thus, although he had descended into the Primordial World and had not reached the true realm of a Saint, he was vastly stronger than a Quasi-Saint.

It could be said that he had reached the realm of a Half-step Sub-Saint.

This was precisely why Lan Biwang dared to be so confident, refusing Zhongshan Shi's assistance as he faced Di Jun alone.

At this moment, he stood within the Mountain River Society Map.

At a certain moment, the Golden Spear in his hand shot forth violently.

The spear moved like a dragon, its waves of aura stretching on without end, vast and majestic as they surged forward.

Rumble!

The might of Lan Biwang's spear shook heaven and earth!

In that instant, countless towering mountains turned to dust and vanished completely!

Rivers and great lakes were instantly vaporized as well.

With one spear strike, all things were annihilated!

This world was completely devastated, cracking apart inch by inch.

Before long, the Mountain River Society Map trembled violently. Its radiance vanished entirely as it flew back into Di Jun's hand.

A Saint's magic treasure had been broken with a single move!

"Hiss..."

"Lan Biwang truly possesses such strength?!"

Countless great powers gasped in shock at the sight.

If Lan Biwang's earlier arrogance had made all beings consider him excessively conceited,

then no one thought so any longer.

After all, arrogance and confidence required strength to support them.

And clearly, Lan Biwang possessed such strength.

The Supreme Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure that had left Zhongshan Shi struggling and even helpless earlier

now appeared so utterly vulnerable before Lan Biwang.

The gap in strength was laid bare for all to see!

Having escaped his predicament, Zhongshan Shi stared in shock at the proud-looking Lan Biwang.

Even within Wa Huang Heaven!

The lofty Saint Nuwa sat cross-legged within it, enveloped in endless immortal light and Dao charm.

No one could see her expression clearly.

Yet waves of fluctuation were spreading out at this moment.

They arose from the turmoil in Nuwa's state of mind.

As a fellow member of the demon race, Nuwa knew Di Jun's strength well. He was at the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm.

Moreover, his origin was extraordinary, as he had taken form from a Three-legged Golden Crow.

With the Mountain River Society Map empowering him, his combat power could be called unmatched beneath the Saints.

Yet Lan Biwang had broken it with ease.

Even Nuwa's heart, which had always been calm and undisturbed, was now stirred by immense waves.

Meanwhile, within Huoyun Palace.

Di Jun was both horrified and alarmed.

Even during the earth-shattering battles he had once fought against the Witch Race, he had never experienced such terrifying dread.

Lan Biwang's strength was far too frightening. It was as though every gesture of his could destroy a great universe, plunge countless worlds into ruin, and bring about annihilation.

"Lan Biwang, you..."

Di Jun shouted angrily in a deep voice, intending to force Lan Biwang to retreat.

However, the moment he uttered the name Lan Biwang, his heart jolted in terror.

A heaven-shaking killing intent swept across the sky, spreading through boundless territory.

Then, an even more terrifying sight made his pupils contract sharply.

As the words "Lan Biwang" fell, the phantom of an enormous Golden Spear manifested and thrust forth violently.

Di Jun was horrified, his mind trembling!

He had already witnessed the power of that spear.

Di Jun did not dare meet its edge head-on!

He hurriedly withdrew and dodged, barely evading the Golden Spear's strike.

Not only Di Jun, but even millions upon millions of beings widened their eyes in disbelief.

Merely calling Lan Biwang's name had triggered such a phenomenon.

What kind of heaven-defying divine ability was this?

At this moment, within the Sacred Court of the human race, Zhou Yuan clicked his tongue as he watched the scene.

"Is this the might of an Immortal King of the Foreign Realm?"

Zhou Yuan exclaimed in amazement.

He knew that in the original Perfect World, Lan Biwang was an Immortal King of the Foreign Realm.