Lin Fan stood atop a mountain, radiant as the morning clouds. Golden blood qi surged around him, his vitality vast and mighty, while his long hair rose without wind, gleaming and translucent.
He was flawless and unsullied, his body like fine white jade, exuding an otherworldly air. He seemed like an Immortal King, transcending the mortal world.
Yet the moment he circulated even a little divine power, boundless blood qi erupted, forming an invisible field that distorted the void and split the mountain apart.
It was terrifying. Merely letting his blood qi spill out had produced such a spectacle, a sight rarely seen in the world and without equal.
His every movement carried an immense pressure. At rest, he was like a divine lotus taking root; in motion, like a god or demon dancing across the nine heavens, striking awe into all beneath them!
Whoosh!
Lin Fan took a step, like a prehistoric ferocious beast setting out. Several nearby mountains cracked, and his speed was inconceivable-he appeared hundreds of yards away in an instant.
The next moment, a roar rang out. A Titan Silver Python burst from within a mountain, divine fire rippling around it. As its body rolled, it resembled a mountain ridge lying across the land.
Then the Primordial Ferocious Beast lunged, opening its blood-red maw and revealing two gleaming venomous fangs. The surrounding vegetation withered.
Lin Fan looked down at the silver python, which had already attained godhood, with extraordinary calm. He remained where he stood, letting it charge at him.
Only when it reached him did he move. Golden blood qi rolled forth as he stamped his foot, immediately producing a muffled rumble, as though a stretch of the heavens had collapsed.
Bang!
The earth shook and the mountains trembled. The Titan Silver Python was stamped