In the Small Mountain Village.
"No! Where did this filthy thing come from?!"
"Dark ancient ancestors, weren't they in the Small Mountain Village in the Forbidden World? How did they show up here?"
"Run! Run!"
At that moment, all the dark supreme beings who had entered the Small Mountain Village panicked.
The dark ancient ancestors had appeared as suddenly as ghosts. Caught completely off guard, the intruders were thrown into chaos in an instant.
The dark ancient ancestors had existed for untold ages. They were among the oldest supreme beings alive, and they had always dwelled in a Small Mountain Village built from the bones of supreme beings. Their realms were far beyond those of ordinary supreme beings!
Many dark supreme beings were beaten to pieces or slain!
"Fight them!"
"They're only supreme beings, too!"
Some of the dark beings unleashed formidable strength and "bravely" fought back. Then the villagers piled on and beat them senseless.
"What the hell is this? They've refined supreme artifacts into brooms?"
"Something's wrong... The artifacts in their hands actually carry a trace of the Fundamental Law?"
"Run! This is an ambush. They prepared for this long ago!"
The dark supreme beings crumbled at the first touch. Even in a direct fight, they probably wouldn't have stood a chance against the villagers—especially since the things the villagers used... had mostly come from Li Fan's hands.
They carried a certain Fundamental Law!
Beneath the Fundamental Law, even supreme beings were mere ants!
"Shamanic Dancer, you've schemed against us again!"
Dark One was furious beyond measure, but he didn't dare linger. He retreated while contacting Dark Shamanic Dance!
The dark supreme beings fled the village, trying to escape beyond its gates. But at the entrance, an old man was sitting there, puffing on a dry tobacco pipe.