My Name is Lin Fan, Primordial Divine General

The newcomer was a tall, plain-looking man with dark skin, yet an excellent bearing. A smile remained on his face as he spoke, making others feel as though they were bathed in a spring breeze.

He was Ling Xiao's first incarnation, the Primordial Dao Lord.

"Oh? You want to challenge this Divine General? Then make your move."

Ice Soul Divine General glanced coolly at Ling Xiao and beckoned to him. To him, it was only a matter of one move; one more challenger or one less made no difference.

"Looks like I overestimated these examinees. They can't even get past this ice-cold face. What a disappointment."

"Don't underestimate that ice-cold face. Back then, Ice Soul became a candidate Divine General through his own strength."

"Look, another challenger is here. Tsk, tsk... This fellow is utterly ordinary. Forget a hundred moves—even if he can withstand ten moves from Ice Soul, that would already be impressive."

The Divine Generals joked among themselves, paying it no mind at all.

At that moment, Ling Xiao below had already made his move. He struck with an utterly ordinary palm, sweeping toward Ice Soul Divine General like a shroud.

This move carried a wondrous melody, an epic movement imbued with the intent of a world's destruction and end.

It was as though it were performing the final movement for a civilization.

This was one of Yellow Springs Evil Emperor's ultimate arts—the first stage of Twilight of All Heavens.

Ling Xiao did not want to waste time, so he went all out from the very start.

Sensing the terror of that melody, Ice Soul Divine General's expression shifted slightly. He put away the contempt in his heart and reluctantly brought out eighty percent of his seriousness.

Boom!

The two exchanged blows, neither gaining the upper hand.

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