l emperor who specialized in creating characters. Each character possesses an inexplicable power.Meanwhile, the celestial emperor Ziyan adopted a rather nonchalant demeanor.He looked at Lingyuan and s..."It's not enough, I haven't killed enough, my strength isn't strong enough!"

Fang Han was inside the Monster Beast Forest, continuously killing monster beasts. His eyes flickered with blood, as if he had gone mad with rage.

His freedom felt like a mountain on his chest, heavy and suffocating.

Jun Ying'er, even more so, seemed to become Jun Xiaoyao's maid, staying by his side every day.

It was obvious to everyone that the intense adoration in Jun Ying'er's eyes, like a lovestruck maiden, desperately wanted to throw herself at Jun Xiaoyao.

This is something that Fang Han cannot accept.

He can't stand the fact that the woman he likes has become a devoted follower of Jun Xiaoyao.

A burning jealousy consumed him.

Only this kind of killing could bring him a moment's respite.

The Divine Talisman of Offering constantly absorbed the blood and qi of those demonic beasts, strengthening Fang Han's power.

But this kind of strengthening, facing a powerful celestial prodigy like Jun Xiaoyao, is simply a drop in the bucket.

"Not enough, not enough, damn it! Even with the Divine Offering Enchantment, I don't know how many years it would take to catch up to that Jun Xiaoyao!"

Fang Han roared in frustration, smashing a fist into an ancient tree.

He wants to surpass Jun Xiaoyao, he wants to go to the Immortal Realm, he wants to gain Jun Ying'er's favor!

And just then, deep within a valley ahead, a sudden spatial fluctuation rippled through the air. of Souls, there are still many followers of my teachings. Finding them would not be difficult."Moreover, the Cult of the Apocalypse has risen again. For you, it should be a good thing," said the Demo...