The earth shook, the void thundered, dust billowed, and shattered stones flew.
Through the haze, a youth could be seen charging through the ancient trees, his figure tall and straight, his physique unparalleled and his divine strength unmatched, as though no one could stand in his way.
Lan Xian stared blankly, her little mouth hanging wide open. The sight was so overwhelming that her heart pounded.
In an environment like this, the youth could actually ignore the suppression of magical power and unleash such a savage display. It was simply unbelievable!
Lin Fan's eyes were deep as he pressed into the heart of the mountain range. Just as he was about to harvest more Tree Hearts, a sense of danger rose within him.
Boom!
Suddenly, terrifying fluctuations surged from deep within the divine forest, like a Star Sea crashing down with the power to destroy heaven and earth.
The reddish-brown earth could be seen rumbling and shaking, splitting apart without end.
A wave of divine thought swept over the entire landscape, blurring all things. Heaven and earth lost their color, and the sun and moon went dark.
Lin Fan was startled. He stopped dead, immediately donned the Black Gold Armor, and brought out the Immortal Cauldron to defend himself.
Pfft!
Even so, the wave swept him off his feet and sent him flying sideways. His internal organs churned, and his bones cracked.
Who was that? Lin Fan was shaken. A mere trace of that being's aura was already so terrifying. It was utterly astounding. Who could possibly withstand it?
He moved into the distance, clutching the Immortal Cauldron, and retreated behind a boulder. There he remained motionless, watching quietly from afar.
At last, he saw clearly. A figure had appeared atop a Giant Mountain-an old man with deeply sunken eyes.