What Kind of Joke Is This? That Was Su Fan

Su Fan's figure had just vanished when a group of high-level big shots from Chaohai Tian gathered around.

"That brat sure ran fast..."

"He was teleported away by that big shot from the Witchcraft School Upper Realm..."

"He's a Daoist School disciple, yet he keeps such close ties with the Witchcraft School. What kind of conduct is that..."

"That kid has no roots or backing, and now he's provoked you Lineage disciples. What do you expect him to do..."

The high-level big shots of Chaohai Tian silently gazed at the scarlet sea stretching for ten thousand miles around them.

The high-level old monsters of the Sea Clan all wore ugly expressions. This was all Sea Clan blood.

Though they were merely low-level sea beasts, there were also several human big shots nearby. They had lost quite a bit of face.

Even the high-level big shots of Chaohai Tian couldn't help clicking their tongues when they recalled the sword strike Su Fan had unleashed.

Even back when they had been in the Nascent Soul Realm or Deity Transformation Stage, if they had encountered this kid, they would have been crushed all the same.

He truly was a monstrous genius carrying a Demon Seed.

It was said that everyone chosen by the big shots of the Devil Race was a Calamity Star who would bring disaster to an entire region.

The high-level big shots of Chaohai Tian now wanted only to capture that kid and drive this scourge out of Chaohai Tian.

They absolutely couldn't let him remain here. Who knew what kind of calamity he might cause next?

"Fellow Daoist Song Hua, don't you cultivate the Dao of Divination as a secondary path? Hurry up and find that kid, then make him scram..."

"I just performed a divination. His aura has