Chapter 631: The Meizu Talent is Too Unstable

The Supreme “Jie” has arrived.

An endless wave of ferocity surged forth, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The Evil Alliance’s Crown Prince did not even lift his head, his eyes filled with panic, continuously kowtowing, desperately hoping the Supreme “Jie” would simply dismiss him like a fart.

Even those stronger than the Evil Alliance’s Crown Prince would not instill such fear in him.

Yet this Crown Prince, who fears neither heaven nor earth, fears only the Supreme of the Ancient Race.

The Supreme of the Ancient Race kills without hesitation, without mercy—once decided, there is no room for negotiation.

Even if one is killed, there is no recourse, not even from one’s own father, for this is the Supreme of the Ancient Race.

The ultimate ruler of the Ancient Holy Realm, the sovereign who controls countless lives.

The beings of the Great Thousand Races watching through the glowing screen witnessed, for the very first time, the Supreme’s true form.

Each and every one of them was terrified.

Creak! Creak!

“What the hell? Why did the image disappear? The Mei Race’s talent is so unstable!”

“How could the image vanish at such a crucial moment? Are they trying to kill us?”

“The Human Race Emperor and the Supreme of the Ancient Race finally met—what happened?”

“How frustrating! Why aren’t the Mi Race and the Sanxing Race here? If those two races were present, with their talents, they could have maintained the image.”

“To lose the image at such a critical moment—how unfair can it get?”

At this moment, the beings of the Great Thousand Races were utterly speechless. Just when things were getting interesting, the glowing screen vanished—what a helpless situation.

However, they knew that it was the arrival of the Supreme of the Ancient Race, whose powerful aura shattered the void itself, naturally causing those glowing projections to vanish into thin air.

Yet, in the hearts of some beings of the Great Thousand Races, this was clearly the fault of the Mei Race’s unstable talent. During previous ceremonies broadcast to all the Great Thousand Races, the image would occasionally disappear without warning.

Such immature talent shouldn’t be used to torment everyone like this—especially not at a moment like this.

Lin Fan knew that everything happening here was being watched by the beings of the Great Thousand Races. But now that the image had vanished, he actually felt relieved.

Before the eyes of the Great Thousand Races, Lin Fan had to appear handsome, domineering, fearless, and exuding an extraordinary aura. Even when facing an unbeatable Supreme of the Ancient Race, he had to die gracefully, dying with style.

But now that the image had vanished, Lin Fan felt a wave of relief.

No matter how despicable or pathetic he acted next, no one would see it.

Now he could finally act freely.

In an instant, Lin Fan turned his gaze forward.

“Unexpected. The Supreme of the Ancient Race isn’t as tall as I imagined, yet his presence is chilling.”

Before Lin Fan stood the Supreme of the Ancient Race—his body not imposing, perhaps even somewhat small. His skin was pitch-black, with two sharp bones protruding from his shoulders, curving backward.

His cold eyes were terrifying—just one glance sent chills down one’s spine.

His sharp teeth resembled the gaping maw of a demon.

This was the “Jie” Supreme of the Ancient Race, a soul projection at the Tenth Tier of Divine Heaven, the Eternal God Realm.

“Damn it, he sent only a projection? Why didn’t he come in person?” Lin Fan muttered in frustration.

If just a projection was already at the Tenth Tier of Divine Heaven, the Eternal God Realm, then how powerful was his true body?

If I reach the Tenth Tier of Divine Heaven, the Eternal God Realm, would I still not be worthy of challenging the Supreme of the Ancient Race?

“Headache, an unbearable headache.”

“You are the Supreme Jie of the Ancient Race?” Lin Fan asked, unafraid, lifting his head with a domineering aura.

The Supreme Jie of the Ancient Race did not speak. He simply gazed at Lin Fan calmly, a faint smile forming on his lips, revealing his sharp teeth—an eerie sight.

“Smiling at your sister,” Lin Fan muttered, unable to bear the Supreme’s silence and expression, which resembled that of an idiot.

Lin Fan was already furious. He had come with only a soul projection? If he had come in person, would he have died?

Letting me know your true cultivation level—what harm could it do?

“Hmm?” The Supreme Jie’s expression shifted slightly. He hadn’t expected this insignificant ant to dare curse him, and a cruel smile emerged on his face.

“What ‘hmm’ are you doing? Listen here—I, along with the Evil Alliance’s Crown Prince, have already prepared ourselves. We’re here to kill you and kick your head around like a ball,” Lin Fan suddenly vanished from his spot, reappearing beside the Evil Alliance’s Crown Prince.

“No, no! Supreme of the Ancient Race, I had nothing to do with this!” The Evil Alliance’s Crown Prince, hearing Lin Fan drag him into this mess, was stunned.

Prepared? I was just walking by by accident!

“Evil Alliance’s Crown Prince, when dealing with trash like this Ancient Race Supreme, we must attack head-on. Let’s strike together!” Lin Fan said.

“Go to hell! I don’t want to see you!” The Evil Alliance’s Crown Prince wanted to cry. He never expected this guy to be so shameless. Did he really have to take revenge like this?

“What? You want me to leave? Let you face the Supreme of the Ancient Race alone? No way! I can’t possibly let you face him alone,” Lin Fan’s expression changed, his gaze serious as he stared at the Evil Alliance’s Crown Prince.

“Don’t worry, I won’t leave. Even if you tell me to go, I won’t. We made a promise.”

“I… I…” The Evil Alliance’s Crown Prince, seeing the Supreme Jie’s expression growing colder, felt his heart nearly burst from fear. He quickly begged for mercy, “Supreme of the Ancient Race…”

“Just accept your fate and die!” Lin Fan cut him off directly.

“No!” The Evil Alliance’s Crown Prince screamed in agony, this was not the scene he wished to witness.

At that moment, Lin Fan struck instantly. His palm rotated, unleashing thousands of strikes in quick succession. Each strike transformed into a Divine God of Apocalyptic Calamity, rushing toward the Supreme of the Ancient Race.

“Roar!”

The Supreme of the Ancient Race roared, his powerful sound waves rippling across the heavens and earth. The sound transformed into endless blades, instantly obliterating each Divine God of Apocalyptic Calamity.

These Divine Gods of Apocalyptic Calamity, cultivated to perfection by Lin Fan, capable of destroying heaven and earth, were now cut down like ants, utterly helpless against retaliation.

“So strong!”

Lin Fan furrowed his brows. Although the Supreme’s soul projection was only at the Tenth Tier of Divine Heaven, the Eternal God Realm, his strength was simply too overwhelming.

The supreme “Jie” has descended.

Boundless ferocity swept across, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance didn’t even raise his head, his eyes filled with panic, continuously kowtowing, hoping that the supreme “Jie” would let him go like a fart.

Even those stronger than the Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance wouldn’t make him so terrified.

But the fearless Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance only fears the supreme beings of the Ancient Clan.

The supreme beings of the Ancient Clan kill without hesitation, without any consideration, and there is no room for negotiation.

Even if he were to be killed, his father would be powerless, for this is the supreme being of the Ancient Clan.

The most top-tier ruler of the Ancient Saint Realm, controlling countless lives.

The myriad races watching behind the light screen also saw the true form of the supreme being for the first time.

Each one of them was terrified to the core.

“Damn it, what’s going on? The image is gone. How can the Meizu’s talent be so unstable?”

“To lose the image at such a critical moment, isn’t this life-threatening?”

“What happened when the Human Emperor met the supreme being of the Ancient Clan?”

“So frustrating, why aren’t the Mi Clan and the Samsung Clan here? With their talents, they could definitely have prolonged the image.”

“To lose it at such a critical moment, this is just too cruel.”

At this moment, the myriad races were utterly speechless. The sudden disappearance of the light screen was truly frustrating.

But they knew that the descent of the supreme being of the Ancient Clan, with its overwhelming aura, had destroyed the entire void, and those light points naturally vanished without a trace.

However, in the hearts of some of the myriad races, this was always due to the instability of the Meizu’s talent. During previous ceremonies, when facing all the myriad races, the image would occasionally disappear as well.

An immature talent shouldn’t be used to torment us, especially at such a time.

Lin Fan knew that what happened here was known to the myriad races, but now that the image was gone, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In front of the myriad races, Lin Fan had to appear handsome, domineering, fearless, and transcendent. Even when facing the invincible supreme being of the Ancient Clan, he had to die with grace and style.

But now that the image was gone, Lin Fan felt relieved.

No matter how despicable or cowardly he acted later, no one would see it.

Now he could act freely.

In an instant, Lin Fan looked ahead.

“Unexpectedly, the body of the supreme being of the Ancient Clan isn’t as tall as I imagined, but it still looks terrifying.”

The supreme being of the Ancient Clan standing before Lin Fan wasn’t tall, or rather, was quite short, with a dark complexion. Two sharp protrusions extended from his shoulders, forming an arc that reached his back.

Those cold eyes were exceptionally terrifying, just one glance was enough to make one’s heart tremble.

The sharp teeth in his mouth resembled the jaws of a devil.

The supreme being of the Ancient Clan, “Jie,” a divine avatar at the tenth level of the Eternal Divine Realm.

“Damn, this guy is just a divine avatar. Why didn’t he come in his true form?” Lin Fan was speechless.

A divine avatar at the tenth level of the Eternal Divine Realm, what level must his true form be?

If I reach the tenth level of the Eternal Divine Realm, wouldn’t I still be unqualified to challenge the supreme being of the Ancient Clan?

“A headache, an absolute headache.”

“Are you the supreme being of the Ancient Clan, Jie?” Lin Fan asked without fear, his head held high, exuding an aura of dominance.

The supreme being of the Ancient Clan, “Jie,” didn’t speak but calmly looked at Lin Fan, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth, revealing his sharp teeth, which were truly horrifying.

“Laugh at your sister,” Lin Fan couldn’t stand it anymore, seeing the supreme being of the Ancient Clan acting like an idiot, silent and only smiling.

Lin Fan was filled with anger. A divine avatar had come, why couldn’t the true form come? Would it kill you?

What if I knew your true cultivation level?

“Hmm?” The supreme being of the Ancient Clan, “Jie,” slightly changed his expression, surprised that this ant dared to curse him, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

“Hmm what? Let me tell you, today the Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance and I are prepared to kill you and use your head as a ball to kick.” Lin Fan instantly disappeared from his spot and reappeared beside the Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance.

“No, no, supreme being of the Ancient Clan, it’s not me.” The Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance was dumbfounded, hearing this despicable Lin Fan dragging him into this.

Prepare your sister, I was just passing by accidentally.

“Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance, to deal with such trash from the Ancient Clan, we must attack head-on. Let’s go together,” Lin Fan said.

“Get lost, get away from me, I don’t want to see you.” The Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance wanted to cry. He didn’t expect this guy to be so shameless. Was it necessary to take revenge on him like this?

“What? You want me to leave and face the supreme being of the Ancient Clan alone? No, absolutely not. How can I let you face this guy alone?” Hearing this, Lin Fan’s expression changed, and he looked seriously at the Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance.

“Don’t worry, I won’t leave. Even if you tell me to get lost, I won’t. We agreed on this.”

“I… I…” The Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance saw the supreme being of the Ancient Clan’s expression growing colder, his heart almost bursting, and he quickly pleaded, “Supreme being of the Ancient Clan…”

“Clean your neck and prepare to die.” Lin Fan directly interrupted the Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance’s next words.

“No!” The Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance screamed in despair at what he saw next. This wasn’t the situation he wanted to see.

At that moment, Lin Fan instantly struck, his palm turning, releasing thousands of palm strikes, each transforming into a deity of apocalyptic disaster, charging towards the supreme being of the Ancient Clan.

“Roar!”

The supreme being of the Ancient Clan roared, the powerful sound waves resonating through the heavens and earth, transforming into infinite sharp edges, directly annihilating the deities of apocalyptic disaster.

These deities of apocalyptic disaster, which Lin Fan had cultivated to the extreme, were like ants, annihilated without any ability to fight back.

“So strong!”

Lin Fan frowned. Although the divine avatar of the supreme being of the Ancient Clan was only at the tenth level of the Eternal Divine Realm, its strength was truly overwhelming.

His deities of apocalyptic disaster possessed the power to destroy heaven and earth, especially after being nourished by the cave, they were even more formidable.

But now, a single roar from the divine avatar of the supreme being of the Ancient Clan had annihilated all his deities of apocalyptic disaster. Such strength was truly heaven-defying.

“Supreme being of the Ancient Clan…” The Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance shouted in panic. He wanted to live, how could he die here?

But in an instant, a mist enveloped the Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance.

Lin Fan didn’t hesitate, immediately releasing the “Great Fan Ge Power.” Now, he needed the Crown Prince of the Evil Alliance to take the hit for him.

Now that the image was gone, staying here to die would be foolish.

But he didn’t know if he could escape from the hands of the supreme being of the Ancient Clan, as even this divine avatar was quite formidable.

Yet this soul projection of the Supreme of the Ancient Race had merely roared, obliterating all of Lin Fan’s Divine Gods of Apocalyptic Calamity in an instant. Such strength was beyond reason—it was simply godlike.

“Supreme of the Ancient Race…” the Evil Alliance’s Crown Prince screamed in panic. He wanted to live—how could he die here?

In an instant, a mist enveloped the Evil Alliance’s Crown Prince.

Without hesitation, Lin Fan unleashed the “Great Fan Ge Power.” Now was the time for the Evil Alliance’s Crown Prince to shield him.

Now that the image had vanished, staying here meant death—wasn’t that just being a fool?

Still, he wasn’t sure whether he could escape from the Supreme of the Ancient Race. After all, even the Supreme’s soul projection was quite formidable.