Countless Chaos Runes surged from Xu Fan's body, forming a Big Formation around Wang Yulun.
Subsequently, it seemed as if some power was being stripped from that shadow-like figure, gradually distorting it.
"You!!"
The shadow-like figure's gaze toward Xu Fan gradually turned into a look of fear.
"You can't do this!!" the shadow cried fearfully.
"Why not," Xu Fan said calmly.
"I am one of the most powerful in the human clan, one of only two in the Three Thousand Realms who have the potential to become Chaotic Saints."
"If you really annihilate me into fuel, our human race will be trapped in the Three Thousand Realms forever, never able to break free from this cage," the Shadow cried passionately.
"Oh, it seems you know some great things."
"However, none of that matters. Once you transform into my nourishment, my good brother will tell me everything," Xu Fan said indifferently.
Then Xu Fan extended his hand and gently pointed at Wang Yulun, who was wrapped by the Chaos Runes.
