Old Ancestor Ling Shan was still screaming in a frenzy, but Shen Fan reacted even faster.
Before that so-called Divine General of the Vein Suppression could arrive, he had already torn open a Space Rift, grabbed Old Ancestor Ling Shan by the back of the neck, and hoisted him up.
Without caring what the other man thought, Shen Fan took one step straight into the rift and vanished!
Less than a breath after he left, an ice-crystal spear abruptly drilled out of the void and slammed into the spot where Shen Fan had been.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, white frost spread across the entire region. Even the normally invisible spatial barriers appeared at that moment!
But the barriers did not hold for long before they, too, were frozen solid.
They were so sturdy that only a Fifth-Rank Sacred Ancestor could break through!
Yet this blockade seemed to serve no purpose.
The owner of the ice-crystal spear seemed to realize this as well. His figure slowly coalesced out of the void.
His icy-blue eyes gazed deeply at the place where Shen Fan had disappeared, and he chuckled.
"Decisive, aren't you?
"If you'd been a breath slower, this place would have become your grave!"
"Hmm? No, that's not right. There wasn't just Ling Shan's aura here. Another, even more powerful Saint energy aura passed through as well!
"And that useless Ling Shan isn't the sort to be so decisive!
"Then did an outsider interfere?"
A glint flashed in the Divine General's eyes. In an instant, he had more or less deduced the truth.
While he pondered who the owner of that unfamiliar Saint energy aura might be, Shen Fan had already taken Old Ancestor Ling Shan billions of miles away.
Only after they could no longer sense the