"Pfft!"
In the distance, several powerful beings encircling him were in the Venerable Realm, yet they coughed up mouthfuls of blood, unable to withstand the sound of his footsteps, and staggered backward.
The gazes of the Netherworld Son and the others sharpened. This was unquestionably a formidable enemy. His footsteps alone could defeat opponents, shaking their blood qi into turmoil.
At the same time, Great Dao Phenomena appeared in the void. Dragons roared, phoenixes cried, and green lotuses bloomed everywhere amid wisps of chaos qi. The sight was terrifying.
Clearly, this was a kind of overwhelming presence, as well as a domain-who but he could reign supreme over the world!
"Fellow Daoist, what magnificent bearing!" The Netherworld Son's expression was grave. Black light radiated from his body as he attacked first, wielding a black divine sword and cleaving straight down.
In an instant, incomparably fierce sword qi warped the heavens. Like a long black river cascading down, it engulfed Lin Fan, surging and raging.
"A paltry trick!" Lin Fan remained calm and continued walking forward, meeting that river of sword qi head-on. Only the rhythm of his steps intensified, like the divine drums of the Heavenly Court resounding.
Then he slowly pushed both hands forward. Countless green lotuses rooted in the void swayed, accompanied by the resonance of the Great Dao, and blazed with brilliant divine light.
Boom!
The strike shook heaven and earth, making the entire area tremble. Nearby mountains crumbled into dust.
Before long, the Netherworld Son's sword radiance fell before the green lotuses, and he was driven back dozens of steps.
"Oh? What a powerful technique! He forced the Netherworld Son back with just one strike!" Someone looked astonished.
"Hmph, my magic power is merely a little inferior. But between First Generations, magic power isn't all that