The man in white in front of them was so contemptuous and sarcastic. In their eyes, he was just a tiny ant.
"Who do you think you are?" Typhon, the son of hell, sneered in front of the Demon Ancestor.
"Who is he?" Lin Han asked coldly, "Is it his turn to speak here?"
"His name is Typhon, the son of hell, and you just killed his mother, Gaia." Luohu laughed strangely.
"He turned out to be an abandoned orphan."
Lin Han didn't look at the other person again.
"Come and die."
Typhon was furious, and hellfire burst out from his wings behind him. The brutal beast's true form appeared and rushed towards Lin Han. Wherever he passed, he left a trail of hellfire that could not be extinguished.
boom!
The one who stopped Typhon was Yinglong.
Yinglong's eyes were cold, his body was filled with holy power, and his arms were covered with colorful dragon scales, which made him look beautiful and dangerous.
"I killed Gaia, and I killed you by the way, so that our family is complete."
"You die."
Typhon rushed towards Yinglong, and with his deep roar, mixed with the law of death and hellfire of destruction, the sky turned into purgatory, which was awe-inspiring and shocking.
A fist like flowing magma slammed towards Yinglong.
The latter remained undaunted, charging forward with his dragon claws. Hellfire collided with wind and rain, tearing the sky apart.
The aftermath of their clash surged toward both armies, but it seemed to encounter a wall of air, confining them to the area of their battle. In an instant, the two had reached the heavens, their battle a constant roar echoing through the sky.
"The battlefield here belongs to them."
After Lin Han finished speaking, the small world covered Luohou. When the two appeared again, they were already in the sky beyond the sky.
Luohou's pupils shrank and he looked at Lin Han with a serious gaze.
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