"You want to kill me—what, you think Wei Fan is made of mud for you to pinch? Every last one of you wants me dead—what are you going to use to kill me?"
Wei Fan bathed in the aftermath of the Heaven-Shaking Saint Emperor's Dao Collapse, his wild hair flying, battle-blood boiling, killing intent searing hot.
He went berserk, his entire body crackling with lightning and thunder, wind and storm surging; a pair of gigantic wings sprouted from his back, Human Dao roared behind him, booming like thunder as it rapidly grew stronger.
Everyone was suppressed by his Momentum, utterly shocked. He was actually unaffected by the clash of Emperor's Soldiers and once again beheaded a Demon Emperor.
"Human Emperor!"
"Mighty Human Emperor!"
All of the Human Race shouted in excitement, their voices overturning the vault of heaven, shattering the Ninth Heaven.
