Yan Beichen's gaze shifted and landed on the stele not far away.
"Human Emperor, Human Emperor… fufu,"
Yan Beichen had a vengeful expression as he laughed bitterly. "Why are you stopping me when you don't know anything at all?"
"You really intend to stop me with just three words written on a lousy stele?!"
Yan Beichen hollered and pitch-black hatred fiend qi spread out from his body. He resisted the might of the stele and walked forward step by step!
The terrifying thing about the Hatred Sutra was that the deeper the hatred in one's heart, the stronger the power that could be triggered!
"That aura is way too annoying!"
Yan Beichen's gaze was cold as he glared at the stele not far away with a murderous aura.
The Fiend Emperor Hatred was the number one Fiend Emperor of the ancient era. Although he killed countless primordial races in the ancient era, immortals and fiends were enemies after all.
