Eighty-one tentacles kept thrashing through the air. The sky warped once more, and pressure surged toward the opposite side, blotting out heaven and earth.
Despite all his trash talk earlier, Lin Qian had never once let down his guard. A powerful attack had been steadily gathering in his palm.
"Human, it has been a long time since anyone dared speak to me like that. Today, I'll see just how capable you are..."
"It hasn't been that long, has it?" Lin Qian started arguing again. "Was it really so long ago that Di Tian beat the piss out of you?"
"You..."
His defeat at Di Tian's hands had always been a taboo subject for him. Yet this brat had blurted it out so brazenly. He truly had no idea how high heaven was or how deep the earth ran!
"Since you're so arrogant, stay here and become fertilizer for the Evil Demon Forest!"
The eighty-one tentacles turned crimson and lashed toward Lin Qian with a thunderous rush.
He really was ferocious!
He had dared leave his lair to challenge Di Tian, which said everything about his temper. Even though Lin Qian possessed strength beyond that of a Limit Douluo, the Evil Emperor still chose to fight.
Lin Qian had come for a Soul Ring in the first place, so naturally, he would show no mercy.
Watching the enormous tentacles lash toward him, he activated the Three-Headed Red Demon Hound Left Leg Bone's skill. Hell Sacred Fire swept out, temporarily driving the tentacles back.
Once the Evil Emperor got serious, Lin Qian did not use domain skills to attack.
As someone capable of exchanging blows with Di Tian, the Evil Emperor's power over space was no weaker than the Beast God's. After all, he could even project his Sea of Consciousness outside