When Shen Fan got serious, Dark Soul Sacred Ancestor had no power to fight back.
At the sight of the Golden Purple Sacred Energy gathering once more at Shen Fan's fingertips, pure terror finally filled Dark Soul Sacred Ancestor's eyes.
He tried to gather Sacred Energy and form a defense, even attempting to flee into the void again.
But it was already too late.
That punch came down with unimaginable force, landing squarely on his cheek.
Flesh and bone cracked under the tremendous impact, the sound setting one's teeth on edge.
Dark Soul Sacred Ancestor flew backward, his body twisting violently in midair. Half his face was crushed inward, a bloody mess.
Shattered teeth mixed with golden Sacred Blood, tracing a blinding arc through the air.
Shen Fan's figure followed close behind.
He appeared in Dark Soul Sacred Ancestor's path, Sacred Energy surging in his hand.
A sphere of Golden Purple Sacred Energy rapidly swelled in his palm.
Feeling the urge to destroy within the sphere, Dark Soul Sacred Ancestor had no doubt that if this strike hit him, he would never survive!
With death at his heels, Dark Soul Sacred Ancestor could no longer afford to hold back.
"Don't kill me!
"I was wrong. I'll never target you again. From now on, I'll take a detour whenever I see you!
"Besides, I'm from the Darkspirit Clan. My clan has True Sage powerhouses, and I'm acquainted with True Saint Yuan Ji, the third elder of the Five Sacred Spirit Clan. If you kill me, they won't let you get away with it!"
"What a boring trick!
"When you can't win, you start comparing backgrounds. Do you think all those powerful connections of yours can fly over here and save you now?"
"And that third elder of the Five Sacred Spirit