Chapter 627: Isn’t This Just Live Streaming?

Lin Fan gazed into the distance. Dark clouds loomed over the city, exuding an immensely powerful aura—one that felt extremely oppressive.

Especially hidden within those dark clouds was a palace, resembling hell itself, where evil spirits howled and ghosts and deities roamed.

“Just what kind of force is this?”

As Lin Fan pondered in confusion, the leader of the Mei Clan furrowed her brows, revealing a look of terror. Lin Fan caught this expression and immediately understood—the leader clearly knew the origin of this terrifying presence.

“Leader of the Mei Clan, what is this?” Lin Fan asked.

“This is the traveling palace of the Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance,” she replied, her face turning pale, her body trembling involuntarily, as if she feared this even more than encountering the Ancient Clans.

The Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance?

Lin Fan didn’t know who this Crown Prince was, but he had heard of the Evil Alliance, a vicious organization. Could it be that this Crown Prince belonged to them?

While Zi Yun and the others were still immersed in the joy of their rebirth, they suddenly felt a wave of fear.

They knew all too well the cruelty of the Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance. Many of their Mei Clan kin had been abducted by him, only to be returned shortly afterward as desiccated corpses.

The Mei Clan had no idea how the Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance always managed to find them. Every time they relocated their clan’s base, he somehow tracked them down again. Deep in their hearts, they felt like caged birds, trapped and helpless.

Now, having barely survived the encirclement and slaughter by the Ancient Clans, they never expected to be pursued once more by the Evil Alliance.

“Human Emperor, please save us,” Zi Yun pleaded, turning her eyes toward Lin Fan with a desperate look.

The power of this Human Emperor was immense. If he were to intervene, the Mei Clan might survive this crisis.

However, the Evil Alliance was an overwhelmingly powerful force within the Ancient Holy Realm. Every member of the Evil Alliance was ruthless, but the Crown Prince was particularly mysterious. Rumor had it that he was second only to the supreme ruler, a being above all others.

“Just escape first,” Lin Fan said, his gaze shifting further into the distance as he sensed an invisible force scanning the skies.

A mysterious detection was approaching—someone was searching for him.

Upon hearing these words, the Mei Clan’s expressions changed drastically. Could it be that even the Human Emperor wasn’t a match for the Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance?

But when recalling the Crown Prince’s brutal methods, they understood.

The previous Mei Clan leader had once stood up against the Crown Prince’s atrocities, only to be crushed effortlessly without any chance of resistance.

“Human Emperor, you should leave. If you’re not his match, there’s no need to risk your life for us,” the Mei Clan leader sighed. They were simply too weak. Even if they escaped this time, how many more times could they run?

“No, the Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance may be strong, but he doesn’t scare me. However, a terrifying existence will soon appear here.”

Although Lin Fan felt some anxiety, he knew he had to do this.

If he didn’t witness it with his own eyes, he would always feel uneasy and lack confidence.

“We can stay and help you,” the Mei Clan leader offered.

“The one coming might be an Ancient Holy Supreme,” Lin Fan said, snapping his finger. A drop of blood floated into the air.

“Take this drop of blood and preserve it carefully.”

Upon hearing Lin Fan’s words, the Mei Clan members’ faces turned pale, their breathing quickened.

“The Ancient Holy Supreme?”

Those four words felt like the sky collapsing, leaving no room for resistance. Just hearing them sent chills down their spines.

Compared to the Ancient Holy Supreme, the Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance was like comparing a minor demon to a god.

Lin Fan had already anticipated this day. His actions had been too audacious—crushing Ancient Clans like ants.

The Despair City, the King of威, the Ancient Clan army from the Water-Fire Secret Realm, and now countless other Ancient Clans.

He had become a serious threat to the Ancient Clans, and the Ancient Holy Supreme would never let him go.

Since the Ancient Clans couldn’t kill him, they would naturally send their Supreme to personally eliminate him before he could grow stronger.

If Lin Fan wanted to escape now, no one could stop him, and no one could find him.

Thanks to the system, Lin Fan wouldn’t leak the slightest trace of his aura. His stealth state was also formidable. As long as he didn’t provoke trouble, even the Ancient Holy Supreme would be unable to locate him.

However, Lin Fan knew the Ancient Holy Supreme was powerful, but he didn’t know exactly how strong.

Therefore, he only wanted to see—just one glimpse would be enough.

Understanding the enemy’s strength would give him a clear goal for the path ahead.

“Let’s go,” Lin Fan’s fighting spirit surged, his blood boiling. The Ancient Holy Supreme—this was the most powerful existence in the Ancient Holy Realm.

Even if he couldn’t match its strength, lacking the courage to face it would be cowardice.

“Human Emperor, please turn around,” Zi Yun suddenly spoke.

“Why?” Lin Fan asked in confusion, taking a deep breath before turning around with a smile.

Zi Yun raised her hand, and a luminous curtain appeared before her, like a camera capturing the scene. Then, with a wave of her hand, the curtain split into countless fragments, scattering in all directions.

“What is this?” Lin Fan asked curiously.

“This is the Mirror Curtain, a gift of the Mei Clan. These light fragments spread across the Ancient Holy Realm and can be received by the Great Thousand Races, allowing them to witness what is happening here. Your heroic deeds must be known to all beings of the Great Thousand Races and remembered forever, for you are the sixth being daring enough to confront the Ancient Holy Supreme directly.”

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At that moment, Lin Fan couldn’t help but smile inwardly. He hadn’t expected such a thing to exist—it was like a live broadcast from the past.

He never imagined such an advanced concept would exist in the Ancient Holy Realm.

However, thinking about how soon he would appear before countless beings of the Great Thousand Races, Lin Fan couldn’t help but tidy himself up. No matter what, he had to look impressive.

In an instant, the light fragments scattered far and wide.

Far away, a being of the Great Thousand Races noticed one of the light fragments and grabbed it. Instantly, it transformed into a vivid scene—Lin Fan and the Mei Clan stood clearly within the image.

“The Human Emperor rescues the Mei Clan from the Ancient Clans’ oppression, slaying countless Ancient Clans. The Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance has arrived, and the Ancient Holy Supreme is about to appear.”

The being initially intended to crush the fragment, but upon hearing those words, his expression changed.

“The Ancient Holy Supreme.”

Those four words were like a nightmare to every being of the Great Thousand Races—terrifying and chilling.

Those who had been saved by Lin Fan from Despair City had integrated into several sects.

In the Ancient Dragon Sect,

One of the saved beings had been living an easy life, reflecting on the miserable days in Despair City, which felt inhuman compared to his current comfort.

Suddenly, a light fragment drifted down.

He grabbed it, and as the image appeared, his expression changed dramatically. Upon hearing the narration, he became so excited that his face flushed red.

“Everyone, hurry! The Human Emperor is about to confront the Ancient Holy Supreme!”

This being was a Dragon Clan member, and his roar was powerful. At this moment, his voice shook the heavens, echoing with dragon roars.

Upon hearing this roar, the members of the Ancient Dragon Sect initially showed displeasure. However, upon hearing the words, their expressions changed drastically, and they rushed in from all directions.

The Human Emperor, Lin Fan.

This name was no stranger to them—it was the idol in their hearts.

The idol who dared to confront the Ancient Clans head-on.