Late-stage Little Heavenly God? Useless, I'm here to exterminate your clan!

Jun Tianlin could not help thinking that this scene looked far too familiar. Last time, they had been so frightened that they swallowed pills and fled. This time, they had actually taken them again.

The longer this drags on, the more likely something will change! Jun Tianlin thought. Then his entire body shot forward like a rocket! He was going to kill the Vermilion Bird Clan's patriarch directly!

"Grand Elder! Stop him! I need another ten breaths!" the patriarch said with difficulty, raising his head. At this moment, the immense spiritual power contained within the Spirit Burst Pill had already ruptured his internal organs. Such agony was something one would only dare to endure when the entire clan faced disaster. How tragic and lamentable.

But was Jun Tianlin really so easy to stop?

Azure light blazed from Jun Tianlin's hand. He thrust out his palm, and the force of his high-speed charge made the entire sky roar!

"You've gone too far! Power of the Vermilion Bird! Feather of Fate!" Grand Elder Ling Benmu roared. A golden-red feather condensed from his chest and emerged through his body! It flew out to block the incoming palm strike!

"Hmph, all you know is how to shout about the Power of the Vermilion Bird! Relying on external power—what use is that?" Jun Tianlin shouted as he arrived before him. "Shock Annihilation!" Only then did the Grand Elder understand what a god of slaughter truly was... In less than a breath, Jun Tianlin's palm had ground away the feather that had consumed nearly all of the Grand Elder's remaining spiritual power. Then his other hand sent him flying.

No sooner said than done—within less than three breaths, the Grand Elder had been blasted away. With a soft sound, Ling Benmu, a figure who had lived