Lin Chuan's Arrangements

Lin Chuan flashed over and appeared right in front of Bei Mang and Nan Feng!

"You two must be the outpost sent by Zhan Tianqiong to attack the Primordial Great World, right?"

Bei Mang said nothing!

Nan Feng calmly nodded. "There's no point talking. Let's fight!"

Though he had already been thinking about surrendering, there was nothing unusual in his expression.

He immediately drew his weapon and attacked Lin Chuan!

Who knew when the reinforcements from Zhan Tianqiong's side would arrive near the Primordial Great World?

Nan Feng felt he had to test Lin Chuan's strength as quickly as possible.

As for whether Lin Chuan would accept their surrender—

Nan Feng had never doubted it.

He knew perfectly well how valuable he and Bei Mang were, along with the many demonic god troops before them!

Even if Lin Chuan was truly powerful, he would surely care about a force like theirs surrendering to him.

At the very least, Nan Feng estimated that the odds Lin Chuan would agree were over seventy percent!

At that moment, Bei Mang immediately took out his giant hammer and brought it down on Lin Chuan's head!

Lin Chuan smiled. He, too, had the bloodline of a Chaos Demonic God, so his strength was extraordinary.

As the hammer came crashing down, Lin Chuan grabbed it with one hand!

Bei Mang was horrified to discover that even with all his immense strength—and even after putting every last ounce of it into the effort—he couldn't budge Lin Chuan in the slightest!

"As Nan Feng guessed," Bei Mang thought, "the experts in this Primordial Great World really are much stronger than ordinary Chaos Demonic Gods!"

Nan Feng raised his sword and thrust it toward Lin Chuan's neck!

His powerful strength surged through his demonic god body as he drove