After the bull-headed god blocked Chen Fan's terrifying Judgment Thunder, his expression turned incomparably ugly. His eyes were bloodshot as he glared furiously at Chen Fan in the distance.
"You actually dared to ambush me?!"
The six-armed chief god and the Crowfeather Clan's chief god both heaved sighs of relief upon seeing Chen Fan arrive.
"Who is this guy?" Chen Fan looked at the two of them.
The six-armed chief god shook his head, indicating that he did not know.
But the Crowfeather Clan's chief god said with a grave expression, "This man is from the royal clan of the Purgatory Plane. He is also a descendant of Purgatory's supreme ruler, the Supreme God King..."
The Crowfeather Clan he came from was likewise a race from a major plane, so naturally, they knew more information and intelligence.
Chen Fan's eyes flickered at those words. His guess had indeed been right—this fellow truly was a descendant of the Supreme God King!
"Hmph! Since you know my identity, why don't you hurry up and apologize to me?" the man snorted coldly. Yet he did not attack, clearly wary of Chen Fan's strength.
A sneer appeared on Chen Fan's face.
"Your status is indeed noble. If this were Purgatory, I would certainly apologize to you with the utmost respect. Unfortunately... this is the Plane Battlefield!"
"Since you chose to come here, I believe that even a member of the Infernal Royal Clan must have prepared himself for the possibility of falling..."
As soon as Chen Fan said this, the bull-headed man's expression changed drastically. He shouted coldly, "I'm not playing with you any longer!"
Then he immediately transformed into a streak of light and sped away.
"You're not getting away!"
Chen Fan's eyes turned icy as he abruptly raised both hands.
"Dark Prison!"