Nowadays, the situation is full of crises; a slight misstep could lead to being chopped into pieces.
In the current situation, dangers lurk everywhere, and a single misstep could lead to disaster.
The ancient clan of the Desolate Heaven Realm could easily slice me into pieces with a single strike, but killing me would require more than just skill.
The “Blood Sea Demon Art” allows for rebirth from a single drop of blood, and it’s no joke. As long as there’s a drop of blood and sufficient vitality, one can resurrect indefinitely.
Although the Phoenix Divine Tree hasn’t reached maturity yet, its current vitality is enough to allow me to revive several times.
“Brother Lin, what are you planning to do?” Xia Zehua noticed something unusual about Lin Fan and couldn’t help but ask nervously.
“Brother Lin, don’t tell me you’re planning to save them. That’s a sure path to death.”
…
“Brother Xia, I have a question. The ancient clans naturally suppress the ancient beasts, so does that mean no ancient beast dares to attack the ancient clans?” Lin Fan asked.
“Not necessarily. If it’s a high-tier ancient beast, the natural suppression from the ancient clans would be ineffective. Why? Is there a problem?” Xia Zehua replied.
Lin Fan felt a sense of relief. If that’s the case, then it’s manageable.
If I hadn’t clarified this, it could have led to a tragic misunderstanding.
“Brother Lin, what exactly are you planning? Listen to me, don’t act impulsively,” Xia Zehua urged.
At this moment, Lin Fan waved his hand and declared with righteous determination, “Brother Xia, there’s no need to say more. Since ancient times, who hasn’t faced death? I must leave a loyal heart to shine through history. These people need help, and I must step forward to assist them.”
“Brother Lin, I don’t understand what you’re saying. Shine through what history?” Xia Zehua said in a panic.
Going up there is certain death.
Meanwhile, Mu Liang, who had been deep in thought, suddenly looked up with a face full of righteousness. “Captain, I understand Brother Lin’s intentions. He’s right. I’ll go with you.”
“Enough, stop making a fuss. I’ve just thought of a plan. All of you, stay here and don’t move,” Lin Fan said, not wanting to waste any more words on these jokers.
Any more talk would be like playing the lute to a cow.
If we keep wasting time like this, it’s uncertain whether those people can hold on.
“Enough, follow my lead,” Lin Fan waved his hand and then rushed forward as he noticed the situation ahead was deteriorating.
“Brother Lin…”
“Brother Lin…”
…
On the battlefield, Bai Yichen was covered in wounds, but with his ingenious movements, he managed to dodge several lethal attacks.
For someone at the peak of the Azure Heaven Realm to hold his own against an ancient clan member at the initial stage of the Desolate Heaven Realm was indeed something to be proud of.
The Sword Clan’s attacks were fierce, but their defense was lacking. Bai Yichen, however, had integrated offense and defense, allowing him to hold his ground against the ancient clan member.
But now, the situation had turned against him.
“Bai Yichen, opposing the ancient clans will only lead to your death,” the ancient clan member said with a smile, his palm shattering everything in its path as he looked at the heavily injured Bai Yichen.
Bai Yichen coldly stared at the ancient clan’s commander. “Hmph, even if you kill us, there will still be countless compatriots who will fight against your ancient clans to the end.”
The myriad races that had followed Bai Yichen were now being suppressed by the ancient clans.
The ascendants imprisoned in the cages had completely lost hope. Everything was over; there was no way out.
They now understood what was really happening.
In the lower realms, they were powerful and could dominate, but after ascending, they realized it was only the beginning of a terrifying journey.
“Bai Yichen, I will hang your corpses at the ancient clan’s camp as a warning to all who dare oppose us,” the ancient clan’s commander said, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, his aura sweeping through the void like a storm.
Bai Yichen forced himself to stand firm. Even knowing death was certain, he showed no fear. He would fight to the last drop of blood.
“Stop!”
At this moment, Lin Fan’s figure appeared in the distance, running towards the ancient clan’s commander.
Lin Fan was carrying the corpses of three giant kings. All hope now rested on this; success or failure depended on it.
“Hmm?” The ancient clan’s commander was puzzled by the approaching figure. Was this person an accomplice of Bai Yichen?
But it didn’t matter anymore. Whether an accomplice or not, anyone who approached would meet the same fate—death.
Bai Yichen and the others frowned slightly as they saw the figure, unsure of who this person was.
“Who are you?” the ancient clan’s commander asked, slightly puzzled.
Lin Fan looked into the distance. The world was peaceful, with no disturbances. He couldn’t help but feel anxious. Was the so-called bloodline connection a lie?
But at this moment, he had to stay calm and not panic.
“I am a cook,” Lin Fan said calmly, while keeping an eye on the distant horizon.
“A cook?” The ancient clan’s commander frowned, not understanding what the other meant.
“Yes, I thought you must be hungry, so I brought you some food,” Lin Fan said, throwing the corpses of the three giant kings towards them.
Bang!
The massive corpses hit the ground, causing a loud thud.
The ancient clan’s commander looked at the ancient beast corpses and then sternly asked, “Who exactly are you?”
Seeing that the ancient clan’s commander seemed ready to strike at any moment, Lin Fan quickly said, “I am a young man who greatly admires the ancient clans. My greatest wish is to become a member of the ancient clans, especially to follow someone as powerful and charismatic as you.”
Lin Fan was growing anxious. “Father and Mother of the Three-Headed Kings, please, one of you come now.”
“Hahaha…” The ancient clan’s commander burst into laughter upon hearing this.
“Traitor…” Bai Yichen looked at Lin Fan with anger on his face.
He never expected to see someone betray their own kind and join the ancient clans.
“The wise adapt to circumstances. Following such a powerful and charismatic leader like you is truly glorious and brilliant…” Lin Fan continued to spout these nauseating words, all for the sake of saving them.
“Hahaha… Good, keep talking…” The ancient clan’s commander was delighted to hear such praise for the first time. “Say more, and I will surely take you under my wing.”
…
At that moment, the sky in the distance gradually darkened, and a thunderous roar echoed, like the galloping of ten thousand beasts.
“Who… killed my child?” In an instant, a colossal figure descended from the sky—a hundred-foot-tall Three-Headed King appeared before Lin Fan.
Its domineering presence left Lin Fan utterly stunned.
This is way too powerful.
“Who killed my child?” the Three-Headed King roared.
“It was him, this ancient clan member killed your son,” Lin Fan pointed at the ancient clan’s commander and shouted.
“Hmm?” The Three-Headed King’s six massive golden eyes focused on the human before it.
“Great Three-Headed King, my comrades and I have been chasing this ancient clan member to avenge your son. This ancient clan is despicable. They cut off all three of your son’s heads and now plan to roast and eat his body. The cries of your son before his death were unbearable. Our hearts shattered at that moment,” Lin Fan said, wiping the corner of his eye with a look of grief and indignation.
“You…” The ancient clan’s commander, who had just been praised by Lin Fan, now saw him turn against him, and his expression changed.
“Don’t try to deny it, Great Three-Headed King. This vile ancient clan is worse than beasts. They not only plan to eat your son but also your elderly parents and even force their soldiers upon your beautiful wife…”
“Silence!” The Three-Headed King roared, its golden eyes burning with fury.
“Ancient clan, the Three-Headed King clan has always lived in peace with you. Yet you slaughtered my son and plan to disgrace my wife. I will fight you to the death!” The Three-Headed King charged at the ancient clan’s commander with a furious roar.
“This is a misunderstanding…” The ancient clan’s commander was utterly confused. When had he ever killed your son?
But there was no time for explanations now, as the Three-Headed King’s claws were already descending upon him.
The Blood Sea Demon Cultivation Technique’s blood regeneration ability is no joke—it allows infinite resurrection as long as there’s a single drop of blood and enough life force.
In the current situation, danger lurks at every corner, and a single misstep could lead to disaster.
The ancient clan of the Desolate Heaven Rank could easily slice me into pieces with a single strike, but killing me would require more than just skill.
The “Blood Sea Demon Art” is no joke—it allows for rebirth from a single drop of blood, as long as there is sufficient life force, enabling infinite resurrection.
Although the current Phoenix Divine Tree has not yet reached maturity, its current life force is enough to allow me to resurrect several times.
“Brother Lin, what are you planning?” Xia Zehua asked nervously, noticing something unusual about Lin Fan.
“Brother Lin, don’t tell me you’re planning to save them. That would be suicidal.”
…
“Brother Xia, I have a question. If the ancient clan naturally suppresses ancient beasts, does that mean no ancient beast would dare to attack the ancient clan?” Lin Fan inquired.
“Not necessarily. If it’s a high-tier ancient beast, the natural suppression from the ancient clan would be ineffective. Why do you ask? Is there a problem?” Xia Zehua responded.
Lin Fan felt a sense of relief. If that was the case, then things might work out.
If he didn’t clarify this beforehand, it could lead to a tragic misunderstanding.
“Brother Lin, what exactly are you planning? Listen to me, don’t act impulsively,” Xia Zehua urged.
At this moment, Lin Fan waved his hand and declared with righteous determination, “Brother Xia, there’s no need to say more. Since ancient times, who has not faced death? What matters is leaving a loyal heart to shine through history. These people need help, and I must step forward to assist them.”
“Brother Lin, I don’t understand what you’re saying. What do you mean by ‘shining through history’?” Xia Zehua said anxiously.
Going up there would be a death sentence.
Meanwhile, Mu Liang, who had been deep in thought, suddenly looked up with a resolute expression. “Captain, I understand Brother Lin’s intentions. He’s right. I’ll go with you.”
“Enough, stop causing trouble. I’ve just thought of a plan. All of you, stay here and don’t move,” Lin Fan said, exasperated with this group of clowns.
No matter how much he explained, it was like talking to a brick wall.
If they continued to waste time like this, there was no telling whether those people could hold on.
“Enough, follow my orders,” Lin Fan commanded, then rushed forward as he noticed the situation ahead was deteriorating.
“Brother Lin…”
“Brother Lin…”
…
On the battlefield, Bai Yichen was covered in wounds, but thanks to his extraordinary agility, he had managed to dodge several fatal blows.
For someone at the peak of the Azure Heaven Rank to hold his own against an ancient clan member at the initial stage of the Desolate Heaven Rank was already a feat to be proud of.
The Sword Clan’s attacks were fierce, but their defense was lacking. Bai Yichen, however, had seamlessly integrated offense and defense, allowing him to hold his ground against the ancient clan member.
But now, the situation had turned dire.
“Bai Yichen, opposing the ancient clan will only lead to your death,” the ancient clan member said with a smile, his palm shattering everything in its path as he looked at the heavily wounded Bai Yichen.
Bai Yichen coldly stared at the ancient clan’s commander. “Even if you kill us, there will be countless others who will continue to fight against your clan.”
The various races that had followed Bai Yichen were now being suppressed by the ancient clan.
The ascendants imprisoned in the cages had completely lost hope. Everything was over, with no room for reversal.
They now understood what was happening.
In the lower realms, they had been powerful, dominating their worlds. But after ascending, they realized that it was only the beginning of a terrifying ordeal.
“Bai Yichen, I will hang your corpses at the ancient clan’s camp as a warning to all who dare oppose us,” the ancient clan commander said, his eyes flashing with malice, his aura sweeping through the void like a storm.
Bai Yichen held his ground, unafraid even in the face of certain death. He would fight to the last drop of blood.
“Stop!”
At that moment, Lin Fan’s figure appeared in the distance, running toward the ancient clan commander.
Lin Fan was carrying the corpses of the Three-Headed Giant Kings. All hope now rested on this. Whether it would work or not depended on this.
“Hmm?” The ancient clan commander was puzzled as he saw someone approaching. Was this person an accomplice of Bai Yichen?
But it didn’t matter. Whether he was an accomplice or not, anyone who came here would meet the same fate—death.
Bai Yichen and the others frowned as they saw the figure, unsure of who this person was.
“Who are you?” the ancient clan commander asked, slightly confused.
Lin Fan glanced into the distance. The world was peaceful, with no disturbances. He couldn’t help but feel anxious. Was the so-called bloodline connection a lie?
But now was not the time to panic. He had to stay calm.
“I’m a cook,” Lin Fan said nonchalantly, while keeping an eye on the distant horizon.
“A cook?” The ancient clan commander frowned, not understanding what the other person meant.
“Yes, I figured you must be hungry, so I brought you some food,” Lin Fan said, throwing the corpses of the Three-Headed Giant Kings forward.
Boom!
The massive corpses hit the ground, causing a deafening sound.
The ancient clan commander looked at the ancient beast corpses and then demanded, “Who are you really?”
Seeing that the ancient clan commander seemed ready to attack at any moment, Lin Fan quickly said, “I’m a young man who greatly admires the ancient clan. My greatest wish is to become a member of the ancient clan, especially to serve under someone as mighty as you.”
Lin Fan was growing anxious. “Three-Headed Giant King, father, mother, please, one of you show up.”
“Hahaha…” The ancient clan commander burst into laughter upon hearing this.
“Traitor…” Bai Yichen looked at Lin Fan with anger in his eyes.
He never expected to see someone betray their own kind and join the ancient clan.
“Those who understand the times are the true heroes. Serving under such a powerful and charismatic ancient clan leader is a glorious and brilliant thing…” Lin Fan said, forcing himself to spew these nauseating words, all for the sake of saving them.
“Hahaha… Good, keep talking…” The ancient clan commander was delighted to hear such praise for the first time. “Say more, and I will surely take you under my wing.”
…
At that moment, the sky in the distance began to darken, and a thunderous roar echoed, as if thousands of beasts were charging.
“Who… killed my child?” In an instant, a massive figure descended from the sky—a hundred-foot-tall Three-Headed Giant King appeared before Lin Fan.
Its overwhelming presence left Lin Fan stunned.
This was way too powerful.
“Who killed my child?” the Three-Headed Giant King roared.
“It was him, this ancient clan member killed your son,” Lin Fan pointed at the ancient clan commander and shouted.
“Hmm?” The Three-Headed Giant King’s six golden eyes focused on the human before him.
“Great Three-Headed Giant King, my comrades and I have been chasing after this ancient clan member to avenge your son. This ancient clan is despicable. They cut off all three of your son’s heads and now plan to roast and eat his body. The cries of your son before his death were unbearable. Our hearts broke at that moment,” Lin Fan said, wiping a tear from his eye, feigning grief.
“You…” The ancient clan commander, who had just been praised by Lin Fan, now saw him turn against him, and his expression changed.
“Don’t try to deny it, Great Three-Headed Giant King. This vile ancient clan is worse than beasts. He said he would not only eat your son but also your elderly parents and even let his soldiers assault your beautiful wife…”
“Silence!” the Three-Headed Giant King roared, its golden eyes burning with fury.
“Ancient clan, my Three-Headed Giant King clan has always lived in peace with you. Yet, you killed my son and now seek to disgrace my wife. I will fight you to the death!” The Three-Headed Giant King charged at the ancient clan commander.
“This is a misunderstanding…” The ancient clan commander was utterly confused. When had he ever killed the Three-Headed Giant King’s son?
But there was no time for explanations now, as the Three-Headed Giant King’s claws were already descending upon him.
“Brother Lin, what exactly are you planning to do?” At this moment, Xia Zehua noticed something unusual about Lin Fan and couldn’t help but ask nervously.
“Brother Lin, please don’t tell me you’re going to rescue them. That’s practically seeking your own death.”
…
“Brother Xia, I have a question for you. Since the Ancient Clan naturally suppresses Ancient Beasts, does that mean all Ancient Beasts are afraid to fight against the Ancient Clan?” Lin Fan asked.
“Not necessarily. If it’s a high-rank Ancient Beast, then the Ancient Clan’s natural suppression becomes useless. Why do you ask? Is there something wrong with that?” Xia Zehua questioned.
At this moment, Lin Fan finally felt relieved inside. If that’s the case, then everything’s fine.
If I hadn’t clarified this beforehand, we might end up staring at each other in confusion later, which would be a tragedy.
“Brother Lin, seriously, what are you trying to do? Listen to me, don’t act recklessly,” Xia Zehua urged.
At this moment, Lin Fan waved his hand and declared solemnly, “Brother Xia, there’s no need for further discussion. Since ancient times, who has escaped death? But one must leave behind a loyal heart shining through history. Right now, these people need help, and I must go up there to assist them.”
“Brother Lin, I don’t understand what you’re saying. ‘Shining through history’? What does that even mean?” Xia Zehua replied in panic.
After all, going up there is practically a death sentence.
At this moment, Mur Liang, who had been quietly thinking with his head bowed, suddenly raised his head, full of righteous determination. “Captain, I understand Brother Lin’s intentions. Brother Lin is right. I’ll go with you.”
“Enough nonsense. Don’t just jump in recklessly. Just now I came up with a plan. All of you stay put right here,” Lin Fan said, already tired of dealing with this group of clowns.
Talking more would just be playing the lute to a cow.
If we keep delaying like this, whether or not those people can hold on is already in question.
“No more talking. Follow my orders.” Lin Fan waved his hand and, noticing the worsening situation ahead, rushed forward immediately.
“Brother Lin…”
“Brother Lin…”
…
On the battlefield, Bai Yichen was currently covered in wounds, but thanks to his extraordinary techniques, he had managed to dodge several deadly attacks.
In the current situation, dangers lurk everywhere, and a single misstep could lead to disaster. The ancient clan of the Desolate Heaven can easily slice me into pieces with a single strike, but killing me would require more than just skill. The “Blood Sea Demon Art” allows for rebirth from a single drop of blood, as long as there is sufficient life force, enabling infinite resurrection. Although the current Phoenix Tree is not yet mature, its life force is still enough to allow me to revive several times.
“Brother Lin, what are you planning to do?” Xia Zehua asked nervously, noticing something unusual about Lin Fan.
“Brother Lin, don’t tell me you’re planning to save them. That would be suicidal.”
…
“Brother Xia, I have a question. Since the ancient clan naturally suppresses ancient beasts, does that mean no ancient beast dares to attack the ancient clan?” Lin Fan inquired.
“Not necessarily. If it’s a high-tier ancient beast, the natural suppression from the ancient clan would be ineffective. Why do you ask? Is there a problem?” Xia Zehua replied.
Lin Fan felt a sense of relief. If that’s the case, then things might work out. If he hadn’t clarified this, it could have led to a tragic misunderstanding.
“Brother Lin, what exactly are you planning? Listen to me, don’t act impulsively,” Xia Zehua urged.
At this moment, Lin Fan waved his hand and declared with righteous determination, “Brother Xia, there’s no need to say more. Since ancient times, who has not faced death? What matters is leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history. These people need help, and I must step forward to assist them.”
“Brother Lin, I don’t understand what you’re saying. Illuminate what history?” Xia Zehua said anxiously.
Going up there would be certain death.
Meanwhile, Mu Liang, who had been deep in thought, suddenly looked up with a righteous expression. “Captain, I understand Brother Lin’s meaning. He’s right. I’ll go with you.”
“Enough, stop causing trouble. I’ve just thought of a plan. All of you, stay here and don’t move,” Lin Fan said, exasperated with this group of jokers.
There was no point in saying more; it would be like playing the lute to a cow.
If they continued to waste time like this, it was uncertain whether those people could hold on.
“Enough, follow my orders,” Lin Fan commanded, then rushed forward as he noticed the situation ahead was deteriorating.
“Brother Lin…”
“Brother Lin…”
…
On the battlefield, Bai Yichen was covered in wounds, but thanks to his extraordinary agility, he had managed to evade several deadly strikes. It was a feat to be proud of, holding his own against an ancient clan member of the Desolate Heaven level while only being at the peak of the Azure Heaven level.
The sword clan members were fierce in their attacks but lacked in defense. Bai Yichen, however, had seamlessly integrated offense and defense, allowing him to hold his ground against the ancient clan member.
But now, the situation had turned against him.
“Bai Yichen, opposing the ancient clan will only lead to your death,” the ancient clan member said with a smile, his palm shattering everything in its path as he looked at the heavily injured Bai Yichen.
Bai Yichen coldly stared at the ancient clan’s commander. “Even if you kill us, there will still be countless others who will fight against your clan to the end.”
The various races that had followed Bai Yichen were now being suppressed by the ancient clan.
The ascendants imprisoned in the cages had completely lost hope. Everything was over; there was no way out.
They now understood what was happening.
In the lower realms, they had been powerful, able to dominate with ease. But after ascending, they realized that it was only the beginning of a terrifying ordeal.
“Bai Yichen, I will hang your corpses at the ancient clan’s camp as a warning to all who dare oppose us,” the ancient clan commander said, his eyes flashing with malice, his aura like a storm sweeping through the void.
Bai Yichen forced himself to stand firm. Even in the face of certain death, he showed no fear. He would fight to the end, even if it meant shedding his last drop of blood.
“Stop!”
At that moment, Lin Fan’s figure appeared in the distance, running towards the ancient clan commander.
Lin Fan was carrying the corpses of three giant kings. All hope now rested on this. Whether it would work or not depended on this.
“Hmm?” The ancient clan commander was puzzled as he saw someone approaching. Was this person an accomplice of Bai Yichen?
But it didn’t matter anymore. Whether an accomplice or not, anyone who came here would meet the same fate—death.
Bai Yichen and the others frowned slightly as they saw the figure, unsure of who this person was.
“Who are you?” the ancient clan commander asked, slightly confused.
Lin Fan looked into the distance. The world was peaceful, with no disturbances. He couldn’t help but feel anxious. Was the so-called blood connection a lie?
But at this moment, he had to remain calm. He couldn’t afford to panic.
“I am a cook,” Lin Fan said calmly, while keeping an eye on the distant horizon.
“A cook?” The ancient clan commander frowned, not understanding what the other person meant.
“Yes, I thought you must be hungry, so I brought you some food,” Lin Fan said, throwing the corpses of the three giant kings forward.
Boom!
The massive corpses hit the ground, causing a loud rumble.
The ancient clan commander looked at the ancient beast corpses and then demanded sternly, “Who are you really?”
Seeing that the ancient clan commander seemed ready to attack at any moment, Lin Fan quickly said, “I am a young man who greatly admires the ancient clan. My greatest wish is to become a member of the ancient clan, especially to follow someone as majestic as you.”
Lin Fan was growing anxious. “Father and Mother of the Three Giant Kings, please, one of you, come now.”
“Hahaha…” The ancient clan commander burst into laughter upon hearing this.
“Traitor…” Bai Yichen looked at Lin Fan with anger on his face.
He never expected to see someone betray their own kind and join the ancient clan.
“The wise adapt to the times. Following such a powerful and charismatic leader like you is a glorious and brilliant path…” Lin Fan continued to spout these nauseating words, all for the sake of saving them.
“Hahaha… Good, keep talking…” The ancient clan commander was delighted to hear such praise for the first time. “Say more, and I will surely take you under my wing.”
…
At that moment, the distant sky began to darken, and a thunderous roar echoed, as if thousands of beasts were charging.
“Who… killed my child?” In an instant, a massive figure descended from the sky—a hundred-foot-tall Three-Headed Giant King appeared before Lin Fan.
The sheer dominance of its presence left Lin Fan utterly stunned.
This was way too powerful.
“Who killed my child?” the Three-Headed Giant King roared.
“It was him, this ancient clan member killed your son,” Lin Fan pointed at the ancient clan commander and shouted.
“Hmm?” The Three-Headed Giant King’s six golden eyes focused on the human before him.
“Great Three-Headed Giant King, my comrades and I have been chasing after this ancient clan member to avenge your son. This ancient clan is despicable. They cut off all three of your son’s heads and now plan to roast his body and eat it. The cries of your son as he died were unbearable. Our hearts were shattered at that moment,” Lin Fan said, wiping a tear from his eye, feigning grief and anger.
“You…” The ancient clan commander, who had just been praised by Lin Fan, now saw him turn against him, and his expression changed.
“Don’t try to deny it, Great Three-Headed Giant King. This vile ancient clan is worse than beasts. He said he would not only eat your son but also your elderly parents and even let his soldiers assault your beautiful wife…”
“Silence!” The Three-Headed Giant King roared, its golden eyes burning with fury.
“Ancient clan, my Three-Headed Giant King clan has never interfered with you. Yet you killed my son and plan to disgrace my wife. I will fight you to the death!” The Three-Headed Giant King charged at the ancient clan commander with a furious roar.
“This is a misunderstanding…” The ancient clan commander was utterly confused. When had he ever killed the giant’s son?
But there was no time for explanations now, as the Three-Headed Giant King’s claws were already descending upon him.
In the current situation, danger lurks at every corner, and a single misstep could lead to disaster.
The ancient clan of the Desolate Heaven Realm could easily slice me into pieces with a single strike, but killing me would require more than just skill.
The “Blood Sea Demon Art” allows for rebirth from a single drop of blood, and as long as there is sufficient life force, one can revive indefinitely.
Although the Phoenix Divine Tree has not yet reached maturity, its current life force is enough to allow me to resurrect several times.
“Brother Lin, what are you planning to do?” Xia Zehua noticed something unusual about Lin Fan and couldn’t help but ask nervously.
“Brother Lin, don’t tell me you’re planning to save them. That would be suicide.”
…
“Brother Xia, I have a question. Do ancient clans naturally suppress ancient beasts? Does that mean no ancient beast would dare to attack an ancient clan?” Lin Fan asked.
“Not necessarily. If it’s a high-level ancient beast, the natural suppression from the ancient clan would be ineffective. Why do you ask? Is there a problem?” Xia Zehua replied.
Lin Fan felt a sense of relief. If that was the case, then things would be manageable.
If he didn’t clarify this beforehand, it could lead to a tragic standoff.
“Brother Lin, what exactly are you planning to do? Listen to me, don’t act impulsively,” Xia Zehua urged.
At this moment, Lin Fan waved his hand and declared with righteous determination, “Brother Xia, there’s no need to say more. Since ancient times, who has not faced death? What matters is leaving a loyal heart to shine through history. These people need help, and I must step forward to assist them.”
“Brother Lin, I don’t understand what you’re saying. Shine through history? What does that mean?” Xia Zehua said anxiously.
Going forward would be a path to certain death.
Meanwhile, Mu Liang, who had been deep in thought, suddenly looked up with a resolute expression. “Captain, I understand Brother Lin’s intentions. He’s right. I’ll go with you.”
“Enough of this nonsense. I’ve just thought of a plan. All of you, stay here and don’t move,” Lin Fan said, exasperated with this group of jokers.
No matter how much he explained, it was like talking to a brick wall.
If they continued to waste time like this, it was uncertain whether those people could hold on.
“Enough talking. Follow my lead,” Lin Fan waved his hand and, seeing the dire situation ahead, charged forward without hesitation.
“Brother Lin…”
“Brother Lin…”
…
On the battlefield, Bai Yichen was covered in wounds, but thanks to his extraordinary agility, he had managed to evade several deadly strikes.
For someone at the peak of the Azure Heaven Realm to hold his own against an ancient clan member at the initial stage of the Desolate Heaven Realm was already a feat to be proud of.
The Sword Clan members were fierce in their attacks but lacked in defense. Bai Yichen, however, had seamlessly integrated offense and defense, allowing him to hold his ground against the ancient clan member.
But now, the situation had taken a turn for the worse.
“Bai Yichen, you and your kind will ultimately perish for opposing the ancient clan,” the ancient clan member said with a smile, his palm shattering everything in its path as he looked at the heavily wounded Bai Yichen.
Bai Yichen coldly stared at the ancient clan’s commander. “Even if you kill us, there will be countless others who will continue to fight against your ancient clan.”
The various races that had followed Bai Yichen were now being suppressed by the ancient clan in one corner.
Those who had been imprisoned in cages, the ascendants, had now completely lost hope. Everything was over, with no room for reversal.
They now understood the true nature of their situation.
In the lower realms, they had been powerful, capable of dominating the world. But after ascending, they realized that it was only the beginning of a terrifying ordeal.
“Bai Yichen, I will hang your corpses at the ancient clan’s camp as a warning to all who dare to oppose us,” the ancient clan commander said, his eyes flashing with a sharp glint, his aura sweeping through the void like a storm.
Bai Yichen forced himself to stand tall. Even in the face of certain death, he showed no fear. He would fight to the last drop of blood.
“Stop!”
At that moment, Lin Fan’s figure appeared in the distance, running towards the ancient clan commander.
Lin Fan was carrying the corpse of the Three-Headed Giant King. All their hopes now rested on this. Whether they would succeed depended on this.
“Hmm?” The ancient clan commander was puzzled as he saw someone approaching. Was this person an accomplice of Bai Yichen?
But it didn’t matter anymore. Whether he was an accomplice or not, anyone who approached would meet the same fate—death.
Bai Yichen and the others frowned slightly as they saw the figure. Who was this person?
“Who are you?” the ancient clan commander asked, slightly confused.
Lin Fan glanced at the distant horizon. The world was peaceful, with no disturbances. He couldn’t help but feel anxious. Was the so-called bloodline connection a lie?
But at this moment, he had to remain calm. He couldn’t afford to panic.
“I’m a cook,” Lin Fan said nonchalantly, while keeping an eye on the distant sky.
“A cook?” The ancient clan commander frowned, not understanding what the other person meant.
“Yes. I figured you must be hungry, so I brought you some food,” Lin Fan said, throwing the corpse of the Three-Headed Giant King towards them.
Boom!
The massive corpse hit the ground, causing a deafening sound.
The ancient clan commander looked at the ancient beast’s corpse and then sternly asked, “Who are you really?”
Lin Fan, seeing that the ancient clan commander seemed ready to strike at any moment, quickly said, “I’m a young man who greatly admires the ancient clan. My greatest wish is to become a member of the ancient clan, especially to follow someone as formidable as you.”
Lin Fan was growing increasingly anxious. “Three-Headed Giant King, old father, old mother, please, one of you, come now.”
“Hahaha…” The ancient clan commander burst into laughter upon hearing this.
“Traitor…” Bai Yichen looked at Lin Fan with anger on his face.
He never expected to see someone betray their own kind and join the ancient clan.
“Those who recognize the times are the true heroes. Following such a powerful and charismatic ancient clan leader is a glorious and brilliant path…” Lin Fan said, forcing himself to speak these nauseating words. But all of this was for the sake of saving them.
“Hahaha… Good, go on, keep talking…” The ancient clan commander, hearing such praise for the first time, was overjoyed. “Say more, and I will surely take you under my wing.”
…
At that moment, the distant sky began to darken, and a thunderous roar echoed, as if a stampede of beasts was approaching.
“Who… killed my child?” In an instant, a colossal figure descended from the sky. A hundred-foot-tall Three-Headed Giant King appeared before Lin Fan.
The sheer dominance of its presence left Lin Fan utterly stunned.
This was way too powerful.
“Who killed my child?” the Three-Headed Giant King roared.
“It was him, this ancient clan member killed your son,” Lin Fan pointed at the ancient clan commander and shouted.
“Hmm?” The Three-Headed Giant King’s six massive golden eyes focused on the human before it.
“Great Three-Headed Giant King, my comrades and I have been pursuing this ancient clan member to avenge your son. This ancient clan is utterly despicable. They cut off all three of your son’s heads and now plan to roast his body and eat it. The cries of your son as he died were unbearable. Our hearts shattered at that moment,” Lin Fan said, wiping the corner of his eye with a look of grief and indignation.
“You…” The ancient clan commander, who had just been praised by this person, now saw him turn against him, and his expression changed.
“Don’t try to deny it, Great Three-Headed Giant King. This vile ancient clan is worse than beasts. They not only plan to eat your son but also your elderly parents and even have their soldiers assault your beautiful wife…”
“Silence!” The Three-Headed Giant King roared, its golden eyes burning with fury.
“Ancient clan, my Three-Headed Giant clan has never interfered with you, yet you have slaughtered my child and plan to humiliate my wife. I will fight you to the death!” The Three-Headed Giant King bellowed and charged at the ancient clan commander.
“This is a misunderstanding…” The ancient clan commander was completely bewildered. When had he ever killed your child?
But there was no time for explanations now, as the Three-Headed Giant King’s claws were already descending upon him.
However, the current situation had turned disadvantageous.
In the current situation, danger lurks everywhere, and a single misstep could lead to disaster.
The ancient clan of the Desolate Heaven Realm could easily slice me into eight pieces with a single move, but killing me would require more than just skill.
The “Blood Sea Demon Art,” which allows rebirth from a single drop of blood, is no joke. As long as there’s a drop of blood and sufficient life force, it grants infinite resurrection.
Although the Phoenix Divine Tree hasn’t reached maturity yet, its current life force is enough to allow me to revive several times.
“Brother Lin, what are you planning?” Xia Zehua asked nervously, noticing something unusual about Lin Fan.
“Brother Lin, don’t tell me you’re planning to save them. That would be suicide.”
…
“Brother Xia, I have a question. Do ancient clans naturally suppress ancient beasts? Does that mean no ancient beast dares to attack an ancient clan?” Lin Fan inquired.
“Not necessarily. If it’s a high-tier ancient beast, the natural suppression from the ancient clan becomes ineffective. Why? Is there a problem?” Xia Zehua replied.
Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief. If that was the case, then things were manageable.
If he didn’t clarify this beforehand, it could lead to a tragic standoff.
“Brother Lin, what exactly are you planning? Listen to me, don’t act impulsively,” Xia Zehua urged.
At that moment, Lin Fan waved his hand and declared with righteous determination, “Brother Xia, there’s no need to say more. Since ancient times, who hasn’t faced death? What matters is leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history. These people need help, and I must step forward to assist them.”
“Brother Lin, I don’t understand what you’re saying. Illuminate what history?” Xia Zehua panicked.
Going forward would be a death sentence.
Meanwhile, Mu Liang, who had been deep in thought, suddenly looked up with a resolute expression. “Captain, I understand Brother Lin’s intentions. He’s right. I’ll go with you.”
“Enough, stop causing trouble. I’ve just thought of a plan. All of you, stay here and don’t move,” Lin Fan said, exasperated with the group’s antics.
Explaining further would be like playing the lute to a cow—utterly pointless.
If they wasted any more time, it was uncertain whether those people could hold on.
“No more talking. Follow my lead,” Lin Fan commanded, then rushed forward as he noticed the situation ahead was deteriorating.
“Brother Lin…”
“Brother Lin…”
…
On the battlefield, Bai Yichen was battered and bruised, but his ingenious footwork had allowed him to evade several lethal attacks.
For someone at the peak of the Azure Heaven Realm to hold his own against an ancient clan member at the initial stage of the Desolate Heaven Realm was a feat to be proud of.
The Sword Clan’s attacks were fierce, but their defense was lacking. Bai Yichen, however, had seamlessly integrated offense and defense, managing to hold his ground against the ancient clan member.
But now, the situation had turned dire.
“Bai Yichen, opposing the ancient clan will only lead to your death,” the ancient clan member said with a smile, his palm shattering everything in its path as he looked at the heavily injured Bai Yichen.
Bai Yichen glared coldly at the ancient clan’s commander. “Even if you kill us, there will be countless others who will continue to fight against your clan.”
The myriad races that had followed Bai Yichen were now cornered by the ancient clan.
The ascendants imprisoned in cages had completely lost hope. It was over, with no room for redemption.
They now understood the reality of their situation.
In the lower realms, they had been powerful, capable of dominating everything. But after ascending, they realized it was only the beginning of a terrifying ordeal.
“Bai Yichen, I will hang your corpses at the ancient clan’s camp as a warning to all who dare oppose us,” the ancient clan’s commander declared, his eyes flashing with malice, his aura surging like a storm across the void.
Bai Yichen stood firm, unafraid even in the face of certain death. He would fight to the last drop of blood.
“Stop!”
At that moment, Lin Fan’s figure appeared in the distance, rushing toward the ancient clan’s commander.
Lin Fan carried the corpse of the Three-Headed Giant King, pinning all his hopes on it. Whether this would work remained to be seen.
“Hmm?” The ancient clan’s commander was puzzled by the newcomer. Was this an accomplice of Bai Yichen?
But it didn’t matter. Whether he was an accomplice or not, anyone who approached would meet the same fate—death.
Bai Yichen and the others frowned at the sight of the figure, unsure of who this person was.
“Who are you?” the ancient clan’s commander asked, slightly confused.
Lin Fan glanced at the horizon, where the world was serene and undisturbed. He couldn’t help but feel anxious. Was the so-called bloodline connection a lie?
But now was not the time to panic. He had to remain calm.
“I’m a cook,” Lin Fan said nonchalantly, his attention still fixed on the distant sky.
“A cook?” The ancient clan’s commander frowned, not understanding the meaning behind this.
“Yes, I figured you must be hungry, so I brought you some food,” Lin Fan said, tossing the corpse of the Three-Headed Giant King toward them.
Boom!
The massive corpse hit the ground with a thunderous crash.
The ancient clan’s commander stared at the ancient beast’s corpse, then demanded, “Who are you really?”
Lin Fan, sensing the commander’s readiness to strike, quickly replied, “I’m a young man who greatly admires the ancient clan. My greatest wish is to become a member of the ancient clan, especially under the leadership of someone as formidable as you.”
Lin Fan’s heart raced. “Three-Headed Giant King, Father, Mother, please, one of you, come now.”
“Hahaha…” The ancient clan’s commander burst into laughter upon hearing this.
“Traitor!” Bai Yichen glared at Lin Fan, his face filled with anger.
He never expected to see someone betray their own kind and side with the ancient clan.
“The wise adapt to the times. Following such a powerful and charismatic leader is a glorious and brilliant path…” Lin Fan forced out these nauseating words, all for the sake of saving them.
“Hahaha… Good, keep talking…” The ancient clan’s commander, hearing such praise for the first time, was overjoyed. “Say more, and I’ll surely take you under my wing.”
…
At that moment, the sky in the distance darkened, and a deafening roar echoed like the stampede of a thousand beasts.
“Who… killed my child?” In an instant, a colossal figure descended from the sky—a towering Three-Headed Giant King, a hundred feet tall, appeared before Lin Fan.
Its overwhelming presence left Lin Fan utterly stunned.
This was way too powerful.
“Who killed my child?” the Three-Headed Giant King roared.
“It was him, this ancient clan member killed your son,” Lin Fan pointed at the ancient clan’s commander and shouted.
“Hmm?” The Three-Headed Giant King’s six massive golden eyes focused on the human before it.
“Great Three-Headed Giant King, my comrades and I have been pursuing this ancient clan member to avenge your son. This despicable creature not only decapitated your son but also plans to roast and devour his body. The cries of your son in his final moments were unbearable. Our hearts shattered at that moment,” Lin Fan said, wiping a tear from his eye, feigning grief.
“You…” The ancient clan’s commander, who had just been praised by Lin Fan, was now stunned by the sudden betrayal.
“Don’t try to deny it, Great Three-Headed Giant King. This vile ancient clan member is worse than a beast. He not only plans to eat your son but also your elderly parents and even force himself on your beautiful wife…”
“Silence!” The Three-Headed Giant King roared, its golden eyes blazing with fury.
“Ancient clan, the Three-Headed Giant King clan has never interfered with you. Yet you slaughtered my child and insulted my wife. I will fight you to the death!” The Three-Headed Giant King charged at the ancient clan’s commander with a ferocious roar.
“This is a misunderstanding…” The ancient clan’s commander was dumbfounded. When had he ever killed its child?
But there was no time for explanations. The Three-Headed Giant King’s claws were already descending upon him.
Bai Yichen coldly stared at the Ancient Clan commander before him. “Hmph, even if you kill us, there will still be countless compatriots who will continue the fight against the Ancient Clan to the very end.”
The Great Thousand Races that had followed Bai Yichen were now being suppressed by the Ancient Clan warriors.
The Ascenders imprisoned within the cages had completely lost all hope. It was all over, with no room left for escape.
Now they finally understood the truth of the matter.
In the lower realms, they possessed great power, able to control everything with a single hand. But after ascending, they discovered that everything was merely the beginning of a nightmare.
In the current situation, dangers lurk everywhere, and a single misstep could lead to disaster.
The ancient clan of the Desolate Heaven Realm could easily slice me into several pieces with a single strike, but to actually kill me, they would need more than just that.
The “Blood Sea Demon Art” is no joke—it allows for rebirth from a single drop of blood, granting infinite resurrection as long as there is sufficient vitality.
Although the Phoenix Divine Tree has not yet reached maturity, its current vitality is enough to allow me to revive several times.
“Brother Lin, what are you planning to do?” Xia Zehua noticed something unusual about Lin Fan and couldn’t help but ask nervously.
“Brother Lin, don’t tell me you’re planning to save them. That would be suicide.”
…
“Brother Xia, let me ask you, do ancient clans naturally suppress ancient beasts? Does that mean no ancient beast dares to attack an ancient clan?” Lin Fan inquired.
“Not necessarily. If it’s a high-tier ancient beast, the natural suppression from the ancient clan would be ineffective. Why do you ask? Is there a problem?” Xia Zehua replied.
Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief. If that was the case, then things would be manageable.
If he hadn’t clarified this, it could have led to a tragic standoff.
“Brother Lin, what exactly are you planning to do? Listen to me, don’t act impulsively,” Xia Zehua urged.
At this moment, Lin Fan waved his hand and declared with righteous determination, “Brother Xia, there’s no need to say more. Since ancient times, who has not faced death? What matters is leaving a loyal heart to shine through history. These people need help, and I must step forward to assist them.”
“Brother Lin, I don’t understand what you’re saying. Shine through what history?” Xia Zehua stammered in panic.
Going up there would be a one-way trip to death.
Meanwhile, Mu Liang, who had been deep in thought, suddenly looked up with a resolute expression. “Captain, I understand Brother Lin’s intentions. He’s right. I’ll go with you.”
“Enough of this nonsense. I’ve just thought of a plan. All of you, stay here and don’t move,” Lin Fan said, exasperated with this group of jokers.
No matter how much he explained, it was like talking to a brick wall.
If they continued to waste time like this, it was uncertain whether those people could hold on.
“Enough talking. Follow my lead,” Lin Fan commanded, then charged forward as he noticed the situation ahead was deteriorating.
“Brother Lin…”
“Brother Lin…”
…
On the battlefield, Bai Yichen was covered in wounds, but thanks to his extraordinary agility, he had managed to evade several deadly strikes.
For someone at the peak of the Azure Heaven Realm to hold his own against an ancient clan member at the initial stage of the Desolate Heaven Realm was already a feat to be proud of.
The Sword Clan members were fierce in their attacks but lacked in defense. Bai Yichen, however, had seamlessly integrated offense and defense, allowing him to hold out against the ancient clan member until now.
But now, the situation had turned dire.
“Bai Yichen, opposing the ancient clan will only lead to your death,” the ancient clan member said with a smile, his palm shattering everything in its path as he looked at the heavily wounded Bai Yichen.
Bai Yichen coldly stared at the ancient clan’s commander. “Even if you kill us, there will still be countless comrades who will fight against your clan to the end.”
The various races that had followed Bai Yichen were now being suppressed by the ancient clan in one corner.
The ascendants imprisoned in the cages had completely lost hope. Everything was over, with no room for redemption.
They now understood what was truly happening.
In the lower realms, they had been powerful, capable of dominating the world. But after ascending, they realized that it was only the beginning of a terrifying ordeal.
“Bai Yichen, I will hang your corpses at the ancient clan’s camp as a warning to all who dare oppose us,” the ancient clan commander said, his eyes flashing with malice as his aura surged like a storm, sweeping through the void.
Bai Yichen forced himself to stand firm. Even in the face of certain death, he showed no fear. He would fight to the last drop of blood.
“Stop!”
At that moment, Lin Fan’s figure appeared in the distance, running toward the ancient clan commander.
Lin Fan was carrying the corpse of the Three-Headed Giant King. All hope now rested on this. Whether it would work or not depended on this.
“Hmm?” The ancient clan commander was puzzled when he saw someone approaching. Was this person an accomplice of Bai Yichen?
But it didn’t matter anymore. Whether he was an accomplice or not, anyone who came here would meet the same fate—death.
Bai Yichen and the others frowned slightly as they saw the figure. Who was this person?
“Who are you?” the ancient clan commander asked, slightly confused.
Lin Fan glanced into the distance. The world was calm, with no disturbances. He couldn’t help but feel anxious. Was the so-called bloodline connection a lie?
But at this moment, he had to remain composed. He couldn’t afford to panic.
“I’m a cook,” Lin Fan said calmly, while keeping an eye on the distant horizon.
“A cook?” The ancient clan commander frowned, not understanding what the other meant.
“Yes, I figured you must be hungry, so I brought you some food,” Lin Fan said, throwing the corpse of the Three-Headed Giant King toward them.
Boom!
The massive corpse hit the ground, causing a deafening sound.
The ancient clan commander looked at the ancient beast’s corpse and then demanded sternly, “Who are you really?”
Seeing that the ancient clan commander seemed ready to strike at any moment, Lin Fan quickly said, “I’m a young man who greatly admires the ancient clan. My greatest wish is to become a member of the ancient clan, especially to serve under someone as mighty as you.”
Lin Fan was growing anxious. Three-Headed Giant King, old father, old mother, please come to my aid.
“Hahaha…” The ancient clan commander burst into laughter upon hearing this.
“Traitor…” Bai Yichen looked at Lin Fan with anger on his face.
He never expected to see someone betray their own kind and side with the ancient clan.
“A wise man knows when to yield. Serving under such a powerful and charismatic ancient clan leader is a glorious and brilliant path…” Lin Fan continued to spout these nauseating words, though it was all for the sake of saving them.
“Hahaha… Good, go on, keep talking…” The ancient clan commander was delighted to hear such praise for the first time. “Say more, and I will surely take you under my wing.”
…
At that moment, the sky in the distance began to darken, and a thunderous roar echoed, as if a horde of beasts was charging.
“Who… killed my child?” In an instant, a colossal figure descended from the sky—a hundred-foot-tall Three-Headed Giant King appeared before Lin Fan.
The sheer dominance of its presence left Lin Fan utterly stunned.
This was way too powerful.
“Who killed my child?” the Three-Headed Giant King roared.
“It was him, this ancient clan member killed your son,” Lin Fan pointed at the ancient clan commander and shouted.
“Hmm?” The Three-Headed Giant King’s six massive golden eyes focused on the human before him.
“Great Three-Headed Giant King, my comrades and I have been pursuing this ancient clan member to avenge your son. This ancient clan is utterly despicable. They cut off all three of your son’s heads and now plan to roast his body and eat it. The cries of your son as he died were unbearable. Our hearts shattered at that moment,” Lin Fan said, wiping a tear from his eye with feigned grief.
“You…” The ancient clan commander, who had just been praised by Lin Fan, was now caught off guard by the sudden accusation.
“Don’t try to deny it, Great Three-Headed Giant King. This vile ancient clan is worse than beasts. He not only plans to eat your son but also your elderly parents and even force himself on your beautiful wife…”
“Silence!” The Three-Headed Giant King roared, its golden eyes burning with fury.
“Ancient clan, my Three-Headed Giant clan has always lived in peace with you. Yet you slaughtered my son and plan to disgrace my wife. I will fight you to the death!” The Three-Headed Giant King bellowed, charging at the ancient clan commander.
“This is a misunderstanding…” The ancient clan commander was dumbfounded. When had he ever killed your son?
But there was no time for explanations now, as the Three-Headed Giant King’s claws were already descending upon him.
Bai Yichen forced himself to stand, ready to face death without fear. Even if it meant shedding the last drop of his blood, he would fight until the very end.
“Stop!”
At that moment, Lin Fan’s figure appeared in the distance, running toward the Ancient Clan commander.
Lin Fan carried the corpses of the three-headed Giant Kings, placing all his hopes on them now. Whether this plan would succeed depended entirely on this.
“Hmm?” Seeing someone approaching, the Ancient Clan commander felt puzzled, unsure of this person’s identity. Could he be another accomplice of Bai Yichen?
But at this point, it hardly mattered. Whether he was an accomplice or not, anyone daring to come here would share the same fate—death.
Bai Yichen and the others looked at the approaching figure, slightly furrowing their brows, also unsure of who this person was.
“Who are you?” The Ancient Clan commander asked, slightly puzzled by the newcomer.
Lin Fan glanced at the distant horizon. The sky was calm and undisturbed, without the slightest ripple, causing him to feel anxious inside. Could it be that the so-called bloodline connection was all a lie?
But at this moment, he must stay calm and absolutely not panic.
“I’m just a cook,” Lin Fan replied calmly, while his mind remained focused on the distant horizon.
“A cook?” The Ancient Clan commander frowned, puzzled by the man’s words.
“Yes. I figured you must be hungry, so I brought you some food.” Lin Fan threw the corpses of the three-headed Giant Kings forward.
Bang!
The massive corpses slammed onto the ground, producing a thunderous sound.
The Ancient Clan commander looked at the Ancient Beast corpses before him and sternly asked again, “Who exactly are you?”
Seeing the Ancient Clan commander ready to strike at any moment, Lin Fan hurriedly said, “I’m just a young man who deeply admires the Ancient Clan. My greatest wish is to become one of you, especially to follow a mighty and charismatic Ancient Clan warrior like you.”
Inside, Lin Fan was growing anxious. Three-headed Giant King, Father, Mother, please come quickly!
“Haha…” Upon hearing this, the Ancient Clan commander burst into laughter.
“Traitor…” Bai Yichen looked at Lin Fan, his face filled with anger.
He never expected to witness someone betraying their own kind and siding with the Ancient Clan.
“A wise man knows when to yield. Following such a mighty and charming Ancient Clan leader as you is truly glorious and brilliant…” Lin Fan painfully spouted these nauseating words, though all of it was for their salvation.
“Haha… Good! Keep talking!” For the first time hearing such praise, the Ancient Clan commander felt immense joy. “Say even more, and I’ll definitely take you under my command.”
…
Just at this moment, the distant sky gradually darkened, and a thunderous sound suddenly came roaring in, like a stampede of countless beasts.
“Who… killed my son?” In an instant, a giant figure descended from the sky, a three-headed Giant King towering a hundred feet tall appearing before Lin Fan.
Its domineering presence left Lin Fan momentarily stunned.
Damn, this guy is way too strong.
“Who killed my son…” The three-headed Giant King roared furiously.
“It was him! This Ancient Clan warrior killed your son!” At this moment, Lin Fan pointed straight at the Ancient Clan commander and shouted.
“Hmm?” The giant three-headed Giant King fixed its six massive golden eyes on the human before him.
“Great Three-headed Giant King, my companions and I came specifically to avenge your son. We’ve been chasing this Ancient Clan all the way here. This Ancient Clan is truly despicable—they chopped off all three of your son’s heads. And now, they even want to roast your son’s body and eat it. Your son’s dying screams were heart-wrenching. Our hearts shattered at that moment,” Lin Fan wiped the corner of his eye, speaking with deep sorrow and indignation.
“You…” The Ancient Clan commander, who had just moments ago been praised by this man, suddenly turned traitor, his expression changing instantly.
“Don’t even try to deny it, Great Three-headed Giant King. This despicable Ancient Clan is worse than beasts. He said he would not only eat your son but also your elderly parents and even have his Ancient Clan soldiers violate your beautiful wife…”
“Silence!” The Three-headed Giant King roared furiously, its golden eyes burning with rage.
“Ancient Clan! My Three-headed Giant King Clan has never encroached upon your territory. Yet you dared to kill my son and insult my wife. I will fight you to the death!” The Three-headed Giant King screamed and lunged furiously at the Ancient Clan commander.
“This is a misunderstanding…” The Ancient Clan commander looked stunned. When did he ever kill your son?
But there was no time for explanations now, as the Three-headed Giant King’s claws were already descending toward him.
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