Lin Fan spoke imperiously, transforming into a golden rainbow as he stood before the Venerables.
"Heh, just some Array Formation Realm brat who lucked his way in, yet you dare spout such wild claims before us. Who gave you the nerve?"
The Golden Giant sneered, paying him no heed at all.
The other Venerables were much the same, their faces filled with mockery and disdain. Had this boy lost his mind?
"This, of course!" Lin Fan said with a light chuckle.
No sooner had he spoken than a brilliant yellow banner appeared overhead. Dark yellow energies poured down, pressing over the entire valley and leaving everyone struggling to move.
Hum!
The Yellow-Black Banner swayed, unleashing terrifying divine might. Space itself rumbled, the heavens shook, and the surrounding void collapsed, as though the world were ending.
"What... what grade of Precious Artifact is that? How... terrifying!"
The Li Fire Bull Demon was horrified. Even his ancestral Divine Magical Artifact dimmed at that moment, its radiance withdrawn, unable to serve any purpose.
In truth, it had been suppressed. The Yellow-Black Banner shone brilliantly overhead, as dazzling as ten suns. Any weapon below its grade had no hope of resisting it.
Once a Heavenly God Weapon fully awakened, it could deliver the equivalent of a Heavenly God's strike, a gulf no creature below that realm could cross.
In fact, Lin Fan also possessed a Cultivator Leader level weapon: the Glazed Pagoda Qing Yao had given him. But it seemed capable only of passive defense, and its artifact spirit usually could not be bothered to acknowledge him.
Thus, it was nowhere near as useful as the Yellow-Black Banner, whose power increased with the amount of divine energy he poured into it.
At that moment, the Venerables felt as insignificant as ants, powerless to resist.