Myriad Dao Celestial Phenomena

Saint Mother Xu Fan looked at Xu Fan and the others charging toward him and said, "It's just a pity I can't take your place, you pest who only knows how to cling to the Human Race and suck its blood, wasting resources."

Hearing this, Xu Fan paused before he could not help defending himself.

"After advancing to Mahayana Venerable, I can suppress the Demon Race with one hand and help the Human Race achieve victory. Isn't it too much to describe me with the words 'pest'?"

As he spoke, one hand of the Thousand-Hand Phantom transformed into a giant palm that covered the sky and slammed down at Saint Mother Xu Fan.

"A futile effort. With your personality, you definitely wouldn't exterminate the Demon Race entirely. After you ascend, how long would it take before the Demon Race rose again?" Saint Mother Xu Fan stepped through the void and dodged the giant palm that covered the sky.

"Then what do you suggest? Wipe out the Demon Race completely and leave not a single one alive?" A trace of mockery appeared in Xu Fan's eyes.

"Shouldn't we? Only dead demons are good demons." Saint Mother Xu Fan spoke as if it were only natural, then pointed a finger at Xu Fan.

A beam of light shot straight through Xu Fan's brow at the center of the Thousand-Hand Phantom.

Yet the Thousand-Hand Phantom did not vanish. Xu Fan was controlling it remotely.

"Heh. Whether human or demon, their natures are complicated. Without an external enemy, internal conflicts will inevitably arise. The resulting devastation will surpass wars between races. Don't you understand that?" Xu Fan's voice echoed through the strange space.

"That is why you should guard the Cultivation World for all eternity. That should not be difficult for you. When the