The atmosphere in the scene was unbearably cold.
Lin Yan stood six zhang tall, radiating brilliant golden light, gazing down from above.
Yu Chenzi, being a Divine Lord at the Creation Peak, had an extraordinary body refined over years of mana cultivation, surpassing what was known as the "Divine Body," brimming with vitality.
But, alas, he had met Lin Yan.
With the Golden Body Divine Power, Lin Yan executed the Five Mountains Dragon Capture, an ancient divine technique.
Even a mighty mountain could be crushed into dust by it.
Yu Chenzi's "Divine Body" was mangled into mud.
Amidst the battered flesh and ruins, a token remained unscathed, emitting a voice.
"Of the same clan?"
Lin Yan let out a cold laugh and said, "By your philosophy, those with profound cultivation can treat the weak as mere ants."
His gaze fell upon the token, and calmly he remarked, "Before me, Yu Chenzi is an ant as well. Does he qualify to utter the words 'same clan'?"
"Good!"
