Chapter 833: Who Is This Guy?

“Now, what should I do next?”

After leaving the Dragon Clan camp, Lin Fan had two ideas in mind. One was to raid other ferocious beast camps for some loot before the Multiverse fully opened. The other was to hunt down the Supreme Being, surround and kill him, looting countless treasures.

Since he had some connection with the Dragon Clan, it was difficult to make a move there. However, other ferocious beast races had no relation to him at all, so robbing them wouldn’t bring any sense of guilt.

As for the Supreme Being, he possessed many treasures. Killing him would not only allow Lin Fan to seize everything the Supreme owned, but also leave the Ancient Holy Realm’s Heaven’s Will all alone.

When Heaven’s Will awoke again, suddenly realizing it had become a bachelor commander, that feeling would probably be quite delightful.

Just as Lin Fan hesitated, the void slightly rippled.

“Who’s there?”

Lin Fan’s expression tightened. Although the ripple was well-hidden, with his current strength, he had already detected it.

“Human Emperor truly lives up to his reputation. I never expected even the ‘Space-Time Hiding Technique’ couldn’t escape your eyes.”

At this moment, a figure clad in a black robe tore open the void and stepped out.

This black-robed figure exuded an extraordinary aura. His steps were like a tiger’s and a dragon’s. Dark mist coiled around his feet, and his stance seemed like the source of all evil in the world.

“Someone from the Evil Alliance?” Lin Fan asked doubtfully.

“Unexpectedly, the Human Emperor knows about the Evil Alliance. It’s truly our honor,” the black-robed figure said proudly.

The邪盟had long existed in the Ancient Holy Realm. Although their power was immense, few knew about them. Those who were aware of the邪盟’s existence were all Supreme-level experts.

“The most sinister being I’ve encountered was also from the邪盟. With such a sinister aura surrounding you, you must indeed be from the邪盟. Tell me, what dealings do you have with this Emperor? Once you speak, I shall subdue you.”

Lin Fan urgently needed Saint Yang Pills. This black-robed figure had a decent cultivation, at the ninth level of Divine Heaven, merging the Eight Desolations into one realm. If he were converted, it would be a good idea to throw him into the cave heaven to refine Saint Yang Pills.

The black-robed figure clearly hadn’t expected the Human Emperor to say such words. By his nature, if anyone dared to speak like this, he would have already struck them down with a palm, letting them suffer torment.

But with this Human Emperor, he dared not.

“I believe the Emperor has misunderstood. My master of the邪盟 merely wishes to observe the Emperor’s bearing and discuss an important matter. I just wonder if the Emperor dares to come,” the black-robed figure said calmly, suppressing his inner anger.

“Oh, he wants to see me?” Lin Fan’s lips slightly curved into a cold smile, while thoughts formed in his mind.

“Fine.”

Lin Fan wasn’t afraid of these things. He had many techniques at his disposal. The Evil Alliance was mysterious, and previously, one of their Hall Masters had been killed by him. He didn’t know what the Evil Alliance wanted now.

“Then please follow me, Emperor.” The black-robed figure raised his hand, dark mist swirling, directly tearing open a passage in the void. The direction this passage extended toward was far away.

However, before entering, no one could know what lay at the other end.

Lin Fan approached the black-robed figure. “This emperor holds little goodwill for the邪盟, but since you’ve extended the invitation, I will naturally attend. However, I’ve recently been lacking in manpower. You seem suitable—why don’t you pledge allegiance to this emperor?”

In an instant, Lin Fan struck with one palm, severing the void and cutting through everything.

“You…”

The black-robed figure was greatly shocked. He hadn’t expected the Human Emperor to suddenly attack. This was something he hadn’t anticipated at all.

He had invited many people before. Even those who refused hadn’t attacked without reason like this.

Puchi!

The force pierced through, and the black-robed figure was directly cut in half.

“Human Emperor, why have you done this?” The black-robed figure roared angrily. His flesh struggled violently, and surging fury rolled up. At the same time, he felt immense fear. He hadn’t expected the Human Emperor’s power to be so formidable.

“Conversion!”

Lin Fan’s fingers were wrapped in conversion light. With a gentle flick, Buddhist light entwined around him like a ribbon, sweeping toward the black-robed figure.

“Submit obediently.”

Converting such a person only required one move to cripple them, then conversion would follow.

Thousands of Buddhas entwined around his body, chanting sutras. The black-robed figure roared furiously. The dark mist wrapped around his flesh seemed to have encountered something terrifying.

It emitted a sizzling sound.

“Ding, Congratulations on successful conversion.”

“Master.”

The black-robed figure slowly spoke. There was no longer the previous sinister aura. Instead, he became peaceful.

“Show me your face. Always hiding under the black robe, could it be that you’re too handsome?”

Lin Fan hated people hiding under black robes the most. Was this guy trying to act cool or was he too handsome, afraid of being remembered by others?

But when the black-robed figure pulled down the hood covering his entire head, Lin Fan’s expression slightly changed. What the hell was this? Was this still human?

Before him, the black-robed figure had no facial features. His entire head was a mass of dark mist. His eyes were like red lights, giving off a sinister feeling.

“Damn, what race is this?”

Lin Fan was stunned. He had read extensively, and although he hadn’t seen all the races in the great thousand worlds, he at least had some knowledge.

But now, he truly didn’t know what race this was.

“It seems the邪盟 has some issues too.”

Translation:

“It seems the邪盟 has some issues as well.”

(Note: “邪盟” is transliterated as “Xie Meng” if keeping the original name, or can be translated contextually if a specific meaning is intended. Since no context is provided, the transliteration is retained.)

Final version with transliteration:

“It seems the Xie Meng has some issues as well.”

“Alright, take me to the邪盟.” Lin Fan stopped overthinking. He wanted to see what the邪主 had in mind.

Lin Fan was very confident in his abilities. Since the邪盟 had invited him over, naturally he wouldn’t refuse.

(Note: “邪盟” is transliterated as “Xie Meng” here, as it appears to be a proper noun or organization name that doesn’t have a direct English equivalent.)

Going straight there and destroying their headquarters, wiping out this evil organization, would be a delightful endeavor.

The black-robed figure once again resumed his original appearance. His aura once again turned sinister. Lin Fan followed behind, stepping into the passage.

This passage was somewhat magical, as if it were a form of teleportation. Streams of light surrounded them like ribbons, stretching very long.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Fan noticed the surroundings had changed.

This world had also become somewhat different.

The sky and earth were dark and blood-red, resembling a hellish abyss.

“This should be a world that’s been created.”

Lin Fan slightly probed around and had a rough idea in his mind.

“Welcome, the Human Emperor arrives at the邪盟. Please enter.” Suddenly, a deep, hoarse voice echoed. In the distance, a massive red stone gate let out a thunderous roar as it swung open. As the gate opened, countless sinister auras surged forth, filling the entire world.

“Are you the Evil Lord?”

Lin Fan shouted loudly, walking forward casually without any concern.

“Haha, please come in.”

“Hmph, I’d like to see what you’re scheming, being so secretive.” Lin Fan snorted coldly and directly entered.

After Lin Fan entered through the stone gate, the world changed once again. This time, the change allowed Lin Fan to see a strange sight.

In the distance stood a massive altar. Around the altar, beams of light shot straight into the sky, seeping into the distant void, unaware of where they connected.

At the center of the altar, a figure sat on a throne. Below the throne, numerous black-robed figures stood, their auras steady yet intimidating.

“What’s the matter? Speak.”

Lin Fan folded his hands behind his back, slightly lifting his head.