"Demon Ancestor, you're not quite up to the task. I thought you would be more ferocious."
"So what? What can you do to me?"
Lin Fan stepped on the Void, wielding the Hell Spear, pulling on the Hell Origin. With his current Mana, he manifested a terrifying hellish scene, as the aura of Hell swept across the heavens and earth.
The supreme experts witnessing such a horrifying scene gasped deeply.
Terrifying.
In their eyes, this young man's cultivation had reached an extremely horrifying level.
Moreover, someone saw through it.
This Divine Skill was called Yellow Springs Hell—a profound and immeasurable power, with an awe-inspiring might capable of shaking the world.
"Arrogant brat."
The Demon Ancestor was furious, displeased by the feeling of being underestimated. At once, he took a step forward, lifted his hand, and the Void shattered. A giant hand, capable of grasping the heavens, instantly enveloped Lin Fan.
"Heh, you still have ideas? Utter foolishness."
