Under Lin Jun's watchful gaze, the entire space slowly began to rise. At the same time, the things that had crawled out of the painting appeared before him for the first time.
Unlike when Lin Jun had discovered them inside the coffin, those things actually looked seventy or eighty percent similar to Xie Yun.
It gave Lin Jun the illusion that he was fighting against Xie Yun's descendants.
But he soon understood. These innate Demons had been created with Xie Yun as their template. Now that the Will of Heaven and Earth showed faint signs of awakening, perhaps Heaven itself had realized that Xie Yun was the ultimate answer.
If Lin Jun died here, perhaps the Demons of Heaven and Earth in the future would be created in his image instead.
Perhaps this world possessed no power of creation at all. Everything it had was imitated from other worlds.
But for now, Lin Jun's attention remained on these Demons.
Lin Jun picked up the blade he had just thrown onto the ground and looked at the Demons before him, who had awakened once more.
A single glance revealed no fewer than several thousand of them. These were Heavenly Tribulations born in different eras, every one of them an existence capable of destroying an age.
And they had indeed done so. Lin Jun could not help but shudder.
This was truly a monstrous headache. They really thought highly of him, actually bringing out even the power they had kept hidden at the bottom of the chest.
Lin Jun smiled. This meant he was standing at the very pinnacle of the world.
Seeing that Lin Jun showed no fear whatsoever, Seventeen immediately thought, That was close.
This guy really had not used his full strength. Was the human race truly this terrifying?