An elder of the Yan Clan suddenly shouted, "Elder Wu, be careful! These people are extremely powerful—they've already killed many temple disciples! Something has happened on Yan Chimei's side. These people were all sent by her!"
Lin Qi pursed his lips and casually smashed the Yan Clan elder's head to pieces with a punch. At last, he understood why Yan Chimei had hinted that he could wipe out all these Yan Clan elders. It seemed these elders had placed the interests of the Fallen God Temple above those of the Yan Clan!
"Find a way to get rid of these old fossils!" Lin Qi muttered into Yun's ear.
Yun nodded. With only a slight frown, Yun immediately led Elysian Heaven, Etris, and Ais Te in a flash toward the direction Mr. Mo had just left. The women moved with incredible speed, vanishing into the darkness in the blink of an eye.
Long Yan charged to the black-robed old man's side. His right arm abruptly lengthened severalfold, and a pitch-black claw swelled to over a meter across, descending upon the old man's head. Sharp nails over a foot long sprang from his fingertips, tearing through the air like daggers with sharp hissing cracks.
The black-robed Elder Wu exclaimed in admiration, "An evil ghost who has received a Seed of Power? The strength of a peak demigod—quite remarkable! What a pity your seed has yet to sprout. You are still far from true power!"
With a slight sway of his body, the black-robed elder effortlessly evaded Long Yan's claw. He sighed softly. "I think I know who gave you that seed. This aura... heh, the War Ghost Monarch Shattered Sky, said to have completely fallen during the ancient age of divine war. I have sensed his aura through the inheritance of the