The Might of the Evil Emperor
A terrifying aura spread from the top of the firmament, and everyone stared at the eye formed from evil energy in horror.
Under that aura, they could barely breathe.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
As everyone watched in shock, black evil energy frantically gathered above them. Then a gigantic hand formed, covering half the sky.
The hand of evil energy was incredibly solid. Though it had formed from evil energy, it looked utterly real.
Rumble!
The moment the hand took shape, it opened and reached down to grab Bi Fan. Within its enormous grasp, Bi Fan looked tiny.
The hand came down over Bi Fan like a blanket, radiating terrifying waves of power. Everywhere it passed, the surrounding space seemed unable to withstand it and shattered piece by piece.
Even Ancient Sage Shen Luo and the others wore grave expressions as they felt the power radiating from the hand. Though it had formed from evil energy, the force it contained was so immense that they felt they might not be able to withstand it.
Could that ascender hold out?
Everyone's eyes turned toward Bi Fan, who was enveloped by the hand of evil energy.
As they watched, the hand reached the top of Bi Fan's head—and he moved.
Vast waves of vital blood energy burst from Bi Fan.
Even from far away, they could feel the vital blood energy surging through his body.
If they had to describe it in a single phrase, it was a flood of vital blood, rushing on without end.
As the waves of vital blood energy grew stronger, scales emerged across Bi Fan's body, and ripples of Saint Rules spread from him.
Bi Fan's body began to grow. He entered his Dragon Person form, his body radiating purple-gold light as he