Three days later, someone arrived on the chaotic Blood-Colored Plains, causing an uproar and drawing countless eyes to the City of Sin.
"Another Young Supreme has arrived. Is this going to spark a battle between First Generations?"
Figures stood atop the dark, gleaming metal walls, dense as rain, all gazing up at the sky with excitement in their eyes.
He was a young man of seventeen or eighteen, dressed in black, with a tall, powerful frame. His cold eyes shone brightly, and he radiated an intimidating presence.
The First Generation of the Demon Sunflower Garden!
Having heard that the Heaven Mending Sect's First Generation was here, he had come expressly to challenge him.
He was an exceedingly proud and confident young man. With his head of black hair, he resembled a great black sun, exuding a powerful aura. Every step he took made the void tremble.
By contrast, Lin Fan was much more serene. Standing there like an exiled immortal, he seemed at one with heaven and earth, suffused with an indescribable resonance of the Dao.
Yet no one dared underestimate him. This was a return to pristine simplicity, a manifestation that revealed his strength all the more startlingly.
In particular, everyone still vividly remembered how Lin Fan had blown apart a Divine Fire expert with a few punches several days earlier, and the memory left them shaken.
"A battle between First Generations... something rarely seen even once in centuries is about to begin!" someone exclaimed.
Like a storm sweeping across the Blood-Colored Plains, this was destined to have an enormous impact.
Young Supremes, rarely seen on ordinary days, were about to pit themselves against each other and unleash slaughter. It was absolutely worth watching.
First Generations in particular were figures that an entire province might fail to produce even