The more the Master of the Demonic Sect thought this way, the more panicked his mind became, as if a giant palm were suspended above his head, ready to fall at any moment and crush him into pieces.
No, he had to find a way to save himself.
The Master of the Demonic Sect said anxiously, "I have important matters and need to leave."
With those words, his figure flashed and he directly vanished.
Leaving only the high-ranking members of the Demonic Sect staring at one another in dismay.
Outside the Thirty-Three Heavens.
A man radiating boundless multicolored light suddenly opened his eyes.
The sun and moon revolved within his pupils, and his facial features were obscured.
"Tai Jun actually died? What boundless audacity!"
With a soft cry, the surrounding space rippled continuously like water waves, appearing extremely terrifying.
His hands kept forming hand seals, as if he were calculating something.
Yet what came back to him was merely a blank void.
The man had no choice but to drop his hands, letting out a muffled hum before giving up.
Earth, inside Panlong Villa.
Not long after Lin Fan finished his curse, a series of prompt tones sounded in his mind once again.
Ding! Your enemy Tai Jun's divine soul has shattered and his body and soul have perished due to your curse.
Ding! Congratulations on slaying an Emperor-level 5-tier cultivator, gaining 50 billion experience points.
Raging, pure energy poured into Lin Fan's body.
He only felt a warmth throughout his frame, incomparably comfortable.
"I thought I'd have to wait a few more days. To think he's already dead," Lin Fan smiled.
Just as a trace of a smile appeared on Lin Fan's face, a prompt tone rang out in his mind once again.
Ding! Tai Ba has