To Su Fan, the clamor and turmoil of the outside world were nothing more than clouds drifting past his ears. From beginning to end, he had not noticed them in the slightest.
At this moment, his eyes held nothing but a cold, resolute determination to destroy everything. His sole thought was to turn this entire "Man Rong Heaven" into wasteland.
He would crush this plane, upon which the Devil Race depended for survival, into a barren hell where not even a blade of grass could grow, leaving not the slightest trace of life.
He had no idea that everything he did was being projected in real time onto countless floating transparent screens in the Yuanmang Constellation, tugging at the hearts and minds of all the Human Race cultivators.
He had personally opened the Starry Sky Gate leading to the Evil Spirit Plane, and the endless, hideous Evil Spirit Monstrosities surged out like a tide.
The endless Evil Spirit Monstrosities, like a tsunami that towered to the heavens, swept across every corner of "Man Rong Heaven," dragging this plane into an abyss from which there was no escape.
In merely a few days, Su Fan's Evil Spirit Domain expanded wildly with the force of dry weeds before a gale, forcibly swelling dozens of times larger.
The ink-black Evil Spirit Qi blotted out the sky and sun. Wherever it passed, even the light was devoured completely, leaving only suffocating Dead Silence and evil between heaven and earth.
More terrifyingly, countless Evil Spirit Monstrosities had not fused into Su Fan's Domain.
Like Fierce Beasts that had broken free of their reins, they scattered in every direction across "Man Rong Heaven," slaughtering wildly.
Wherever they passed, Evil Spirit Qi raged and spread. Not a blade of grass remained, and even the earth was corroded