Yan Han’s shout caught the attention of many people. Everyone wanted to know who this man was, who never revealed himself the whole time.
They wondered who would’ve ever had the audacity to pick fights with Taichu Path like that.
Furthermore, he was actually able to deal a serious blow against Taichu Path. One could only imagine how Taichu Path would’ve been going all out to claim his head from this point on.
While Lu Xuan was powerful, many people thought that he was still no stronger than that grand ancestor of Taichu Path.
They certainly weren’t present when he was able to take on the grand ancestor, who was already at the Divine Transformation Realm.
Everyone watched as Lu Xuan rose to Yan Han’s current altitude. He then locked eyes with Yan Han.
“So you truly don’t know me then, eh?” Lu Xuan smirked as he looked at Yan Han.
Yan Han glowered at Lu Xuan and realized something almost immediately. He finally remembered the identity of this man before him.
“You’re Lu Xuan.”
That man was none other than Lu Xuan.
It wasn’t that he had forgotten about Lu Xuan. Rather, he was simply too distracted by the Heretic to have noticed.
While the Heretic was currently in shambles after what Yan Han did, the Heretic was actually on par with Yan Han in more ways than one.
Aside from Yan Han and the grand ancestor, nobody in all of Taichu Path would’ve been capable of winning against the Heretic.
The Heretic was indeed a noteworthy menace.
Lu Xuan looked far more harmless in comparison.
Yan Han never expected Lu Xuan, whom he deemed to be nothing more than a nuisance, to have been the real immediate threat.
Yan Han never expected Lu Xuan to have been able to kill tens of the most powerful fighters throughout all of Taichu Path, all within the short amount of time he spent fighting the Heretic.
One could’ve even said that the previous battle had dealt a crippling blow against the Taichu Path, reducing the sect to being a shadow of its former self.
Those who perished were all important in solidifying Yan Han’s rule in the future.
Lu Xuan chuckled as he commented, “Well, looks like you finally recall who I am then. Heh, took you long enough. I guess you’ve never expected to see me showing up in the Blessed Enclave then, huh?”
“You…” Yan Han’s pupils then immediately contracted upon having recalled something even more terrifying. Lu Xuan appeared in the Blessed Enclave, yet there had not been any news regarding Yan Han’s master and the 10 Devils of Bitter Sea for quite some time.
Considering how Lu Xuan went about slaughtering Yan Han’s people mere moments ago, it probably meant that he also killed his master Dan Chenzi and the 10 Devils of Bitter Sea.
“You’ve killed them.” Yan Han was so enraged by this that his entire body began shaking.
Lu Xuan’s brow twitched, having immediately realized what Yan Han was talking about.
He knew that Yan Han was referring to Dan Chenzi and the others. He immediately replied, “That’s right, I’ve killed them all. You’ll be next.”
“Hahahaha, you seriously think that you could kill me?” Yan Han’s expression became so increasingly cold that one could’ve sworn that they saw frost forming on his face.
Lu Xuan sighed and said, “That’s also right. You never believed that I could kill you back then, and now it’s no different from before.”
It seemed to him that Yan Han had never seen him as being worth his time, whether it in his past or current lifetime.
Despite the bodies littering the ground below, Yan Han still believed without a doubt that Lu Xuan was incapable of killing him while the former possessed the Holy Body of the Sun.
That was the special constitution that allowed him to overwhelm countless of his peers, after all.
The Heretic was just as talented as him, yet Yan Han still ran him over.
Right now, he was truly as strong as he could’ve possibly been.
Essentially none of his peers possessed a constitution as strong as his.
Lu Xuan peered deep into the Taichu Path’s territory. Based on the current circumstances, he speculated that the grand ancestor of the Taichu Path had probably learned what happened. It seemed that the grand ancestor would be showing up soon enough.
That meant that Lu Xuan was running out of time.
He had to kill Yan Han before the grand ancestor of the Taichu Path arrived, who would’ve had to take the old man out some other time.
After all, he would have broken into the Divine Transformation Realm by then.
Only then would he have truly become invincible.
By then, nobody in the Blessed Enclave would have been able to pose a threat to him.
The merging of the Human Alliance and the Blessed Enclave, which he intended to push for, would’ve come to pass by then.
By then, every plan that he had drafted since his reincarnation would’ve been truly completed. Once that happens, the current situation will come to an end.
It was true that time was always of the essence.
Lu Xuan put three fingers up and said to Yan Han, “Time is running out. I see that your grand ancestor is going to show up soon enough. I’ll make it quick; I’ll get rid of you in just three moves.”
“Get rid of me in just three moves? What are you getting at?” Yan Han looked at Lu Xuan. Such a seemingly absurd statement infuriated him so much that he was about to laugh.
In the past, nobody had ever been bold enough to talk to him like that. Nobody dared to make such bold claims like being able to get rid of him in just three moves.
‘Does he truly think that I’m that soft?’
It was worth noting that even when Yan Han had a huge advantage over the Heretic, he still didn’t dare to talk about killing the Heretic in just three moves.
‘This man is insane!’
The serious look on Lu Xuan’s face infuriated him even further, pushing his rage past its limit.
Lu Xuan looked so overconfident in himself that he was willing to voice his wariness against Taichu Path’s grand ancestor right before Yan Han. That itself was considered an act of contempt.
Lu Xuan was blatantly insulting Yan Han, showing him the kind of contempt that one would’ve treated bugs with.
“Alright. Fine. Very well.”
Yan Han’s fury was beyond measure. As he growled, his aura grew as vast as the ocean. It began to emerge in pulses, shrouding the entire sky with a golden light.
He looked extremely terrifying; it was as if he was the incarnation of the sun.
Countless people at the mountain gasped at the sight, which greatly stunned them.
Despite being half a step into the Divine Transformation Realm as well, the aura that emanated from Yan Han had vastly exceeded that of the others of the same level that came before.
The effect was so obvious that he seemed like something else altogether.
Earlier, Yan Han did not put his full power to work when taking on the Heretic.
The Heretic looked extremely vexed at the sight of Yan Han dazzling in golden light as if he was the sun himself. The Heretic knew that this still would’ve happened.
Possessing an average constitution meant that the gap between him and those possessing a special constitution was too wide for him to close.
He was incredibly frustrated by the fact.
He wondered if that vast gap truly had determined the outcome of the battle right from the start.
Lu Xuan narrowed his gaze and made his move. His silhouette began to gradually disappear in midair.
He was not actually disappearing. More precisely, he was moving so quickly that mirages remained behind.
When Lu Xuan showed himself again, he appeared right before Yan Han.
Lu Xuan made his move first when taking on Yan Han, clenching his fist and immediately punching him.
Boom!
The force from his punch shook the entire sky while tearing apart the shimmering golden light all over the sky, which immediately crashed down onto Yan Han.
Yan Han made his move as well, thrusting his spear immediately towards the enemy. The thrust looked like a golden beast of some sort, directly clashing with that fearsome force of the punch.
Boom!
The area around them shook violently.
The clash between the two fighters looked as intense as when a comet hit the ground. The area around them began to shatter, the resulting shockwaves of aura shaking the rest of the earth.
This was a clash of pure physical force that, on its own, was strong enough to split mountains.
