Chapter 631: The Charm Race's Talent Is Too Unstable

The Supreme 'Jie' descended.

Boundless ferocious might swept in, shaking heaven and earth.

The Evil Alliance Crown Prince did not even lift his head; his eyes were filled with panic, and he could only kowtow repeatedly, hoping that the Supreme 'Jie' would let him off like a fart.

Even someone stronger than the Evil Alliance Crown Prince would not make him so fearful.

But the Evil Alliance Crown Prince, who feared nothing, was only afraid of the Ancient Clan Supreme.

When the Ancient Clan Supreme killed, he never wasted words and never had any scruples; he killed and that was that, leaving no room for bargaining.

Even if he were killed, his father would be powerless, for this was the Ancient Clan Supreme.

The pinnacle of the Ancient Saint Realm, the sovereign ruling over countless beings.

The myriad races watching before the light screen saw the Supreme's true form for the first time at this moment.

Every single one of them was terrified, their hearts trembling.

Whoosh!

"Damn it, what's going on? Why is the image gone? How can the Charm Race's talent be so unstable?"

"To lose the image at this critical moment—isn't that maddening?"

"What exactly happened between the Human Emperor and the Ancient Clan Supreme?"

"How infuriating! Why aren't the Rice Race and the Three-Star Race here? If those two races were present, with their talents, they could definitely prolong the image."

"Gone at this crucial moment—isn't this too much of a letdown?"

At this moment, the myriad races were utterly speechless. The perfectly good light screen had suddenly vanished, leaving them helpless.

But they knew that the Ancient Clan Supreme's descent, with its powerful aura, had shattered the entire void, and those light points naturally dissipated, ceasing to exist.

Yet in the hearts of some among the myriad races, this was simply the Charm Race's talent being unstable. During past ceremonies broadcast to all races, the image would occasionally fail.

An immature talent shouldn't be used to plague us, especially at a time like this.

Lin Fan knew that everything happening here had been witnessed by the myriad races, but now that the image was gone, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Before the myriad races, Lin Fan had to appear handsome, domineering, unflinching in the face of danger, and transcendent in demeanor. Even when facing the invincible Ancient Clan Supreme, he had to die gracefully and stylishly.

But at this moment, with the image gone, Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter how despicable or wretched he acted later, no one would see it.

Now he could cut loose.

In an instant, Lin Fan looked ahead.

"Unexpectedly, the Ancient Clan Supreme's body is not as towering as I imagined, but it still sends chills down one's spine."

The Ancient Clan Supreme standing before Lin Fan was not tall—rather, it was somewhat short. Its skin was pitch-black, and two sharp bones jutted out from its shoulders, curving around to its back.

Its icy eyes were extraordinarily terrifying; one glance was enough to make one's heart tremble.

The sharp teeth in its mouth were like the maw of a demon.

Ancient Clan Supreme 'Jie's' primordial spirit avatar: Divine Position Tenth Layer Eternal Divine Position Realm.

"Damn, this guy sent an avatar. Why the hell didn't he come in person?" Lin Fan was speechless.

An avatar was already at the Divine Position Tenth Layer Eternal Divine Position Realm—what level was his true body?

If I were to raise my cultivation to the Divine Position Tenth Layer Eternal Divine Position Realm, wouldn't I still not be qualified to challenge the Ancient Clan Supreme?

"Headache, a massive headache."

"Are you the Ancient Clan Supreme Jie?" Lin Fan showed no fear at all, lifting his head and asking with overwhelming dominance.

The Ancient Clan Supreme 'Jie' did not speak but calmly looked at Lin Fan, a faint smile curling at the corners of his mouth, revealing his sharp teeth, which were extremely terrifying.

"Smile my ass." Lin Fan, seeing the Ancient Clan Supreme acting like an idiot, silent and just smiling, could no longer hold back.

Lin Fan was now furious. The guy had only sent a primordial spirit avatar—why the hell couldn't he come in person?

Let me know your true cultivation—what harm would it do?

"Hmm?" The Ancient Clan Supreme Jie's expression shifted slightly. He hadn't expected this ant to dare curse him, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Hmm what? Let me tell you, today the Evil Alliance Crown Prince and I have prepared everything to slay you and kick your head around like a ball." Lin Fan vanished instantly, and when he reappeared, he was beside the Evil Alliance Crown Prince.

"No, no, Ancient Clan Supreme, I'm not—" The Evil Alliance Crown Prince, hearing the despicable Lin Fan drag him into this, was dumbfounded.

Prepared my ass! I just happened to pass by!

"Evil Alliance Crown Prince, against this Ancient Clan trash, we must attack head-on. Let's go together!" Lin Fan said.

"Get lost! Get away from me! I don't want to see you!" The Evil Alliance Crown Prince felt like crying. He hadn't expected this guy to be so shameless. Was there a need for such revenge?

"What? You want me to leave and face the Ancient Clan Supreme alone? No, absolutely not. How could I let you face this guy alone?" Lin Fan's expression changed upon hearing this, then he looked seriously at the Evil Alliance Crown Prince.

"Don't worry, I won't leave. Even if you tell me to get lost, I won't. We agreed."

"I... I..." The Evil Alliance Crown Prince saw the Ancient Clan Supreme's expression growing colder, and his heart nearly exploded. He quickly begged, "Ancient Clan Supreme..."

"Clean your neck and await death." Lin Fan cut off the Evil Alliance Crown Prince's next words.

"No!" The Evil Alliance Crown Prince screamed in agony at the scene unfolding, for this was not what he wanted.

At that moment, Lin Fan struck instantly. His palm turned, and he unleashed thousands of palm strikes in succession, each transforming into a Doomsday Calamity Deity that blasted toward the Ancient Clan Supreme.

"Roar!"

The Ancient Clan Supreme roared, and the powerful sound waves rippled through heaven and earth, transforming into infinite sharp edges that directly annihilated the Doomsday Calamity Deities one by one.

These Doomsday Calamity Deities, which Lin Fan had cultivated to the extreme, were like ants being cut down, utterly powerless to resist.

"So strong!"

Lin Fan frowned. Although the Ancient Clan Supreme's primordial spirit avatar was only at the Divine Position Tenth Layer Eternal Divine Position Realm, its strength was truly overwhelming.

His Doomsday Calamity Deities possessed world-destroying power, especially after being nourished by his cave heaven, making them even more formidable.

Yet now, the Ancient Clan Supreme's mere primordial spirit avatar, with just a single roar, had annihilated all his Doomsday Calamity Deities. Such power was already heaven-defying.

"Ancient Clan Supreme..." The Evil Alliance Crown Prince shouted in panic. He wanted to live—how could he die here?

But in an instant, a mist enveloped the Evil Alliance Crown Prince.

Lin Fan hesitated no longer. A surge of 'Big Bro Force' radiated from his body. Now he needed the Evil Alliance Crown Prince to take the bullet for him.

Since the image was gone, staying here to die would just be stupid, wouldn't it?

But he didn't know if he could escape from the Ancient Clan Supreme's grasp, after all, the Supreme's primordial spirit avatar was quite formidable.