After the golden light swirling around Mo Chen faded,
Lin Heng immediately looked in his direction.
In Lin Heng's soul perception,
Mo Chen's presence had not grown stronger; he was still as weak as before.
The formidable presence that had erupted from his position came entirely from the phantom behind him.
Lin Heng traced the phantom's presence and soon spotted the clue.
His gaze settled on the jade box in Mo Chen's hand.
One look left Lin Heng somewhat bewildered.
"He even summoned his ancestor?"
Lin Heng stared at the spirit tablet in the jade box in Mo Chen's hand. This move completely overturned his understanding.
He had brought his ancestor's spirit tablet to a fight.
When he couldn't win, he simply sent his ancestor out.
Lin Heng couldn't help wanting to ask Mo Chen a question.
Just how many ancestors did you damn well bring with you?
While Lin Heng was still stunned, Mo Chen's voice rang out.
"Lin Heng, I told you not to think you could truly deal with me just because you possess the Pangu Remnant Clan's treasures."
"Today, I will make sure you sink into this sea forever."
Mo Chen's words were utterly arrogant now.
As he saw it, Lin Heng had fought him until now and was probably a spent crossbow bolt.
Now that he had summoned his ancestor's remnant soul, even though it was not particularly strong, it should be more than enough to kill Lin Heng.
Mo Chen was about to have his ancestor's remnant soul attack Lin Heng.
But just then...
Lin Heng suddenly flipped his hand, and the Eternal Ages Divine Weapon appeared in it.
At first, Mo Chen assumed Eternal Ages was also a treasure of the Pangu Remnant Clan.
But after sensing its presence, he was instantly amused.