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At that moment, the experts of the Vermilion Bird Family behind them finally understood just how powerful Jun Tianlin was. Why? Why had they provoked such a murderous god? He had nearly brought about the extermination of their entire clan!

At last, Supreme Elder Ling Zhenshan revealed a grave expression. He had lived in this world for tens of thousands of years, yet he had never heard of a late-stage God Emperor being able to withstand a single move from a late-stage Lesser Heavenly God. Not even the greatest genius could do that! Yet this man before him clearly had not even used his full strength!

"Boy, you are quite capable. Kneel and swear a blood oath to serve my Vermilion Bird Family forever, and I can let bygones be bygones," the old man suddenly said.

"Serve you? What the hell are you? Stop yapping. If you want to fight, then hurry up and make your move," Jun Tianlin snapped coldly.

"Hmph, you don't know what's good for you!" The old man snorted, and flames suddenly burst from his body! They were like a blazing sun, like the karmic flames of hell!

"Vermilion Bird Reincarnation Power! Reincarnation of the Heavens!" the old man roared. Endless flames erupted and slowly began to engulf Jun Tianlin. Jun Tianlin sent a telepathic message to Long Qian with a thought. "Now! Strike with everything you have!"

Clearly, the old man had been thoroughly enraged. How could someone like him care about some family grudge? Seeing that Jun Tianlin was a genius rarely encountered in all eternity, he had developed the desire to subdue him. Who could have expected Jun Tianlin to show him no respect at all? Naturally, he was infuriated.

"Boy! I comprehended this move when I advanced to the late stage of