Ancestor Kings had already detected the arrival of Lu Chen and the Primordial Human Demon. The two walked straight toward the heart of Spirit Valley.
The various Saint Dao Formations along the way meant nothing to the Human Demon, who stood at the pinnacle even among Great Saints. One after another, they went dark beneath his feet.
"Kill!"
Lu Chen roared, fully taking control of the God-Slaying Insect's saintly body and activating some of its remaining Dharma Power. With the Bronze Saint Bell suspended above his head and a dark gold Dragon Spear in hand, he charged into Spirit Valley.
The Primordial Human Demon wore beast hides and walked forward empty-handed. He looked like an ordinary old hunter, yet every step erased the royal clan's clan-protection formation patterns.
"Roar..."
A terrifying roar shattered the void and shook the heavens. An Ancestor King flew out and attacked the Human Demon.
He extended a gigantic claw, a small world materializing in his palm. Heaven and earth were created within it, mountains and rivers stirring as it pressed down.
Faced with this, the Human Demon merely thrust out one hand. Great Dao divine principles flowed, directly destroying that small world and shattering the Ancestor King's body.
"Who are you?" Light flashed as the Ancestor King re-formed his true body in the distance, irrepressible fear showing in his eyes. He simply could not believe what had happened.
He had once swept across the world unchallenged, yet the old man before him, who looked like a Barbarian, had easily blasted his body apart. A single blow had nearly killed him.
"Lu Chen of the Human Race!" Lu Chen roared, his gaze cold. Possessing the Saint's body, he shook the Bronze Saint Bell above his head. Terrifying ripples of sound swept out, scouring the multitude of