Saint Xu Fan looked at Xu Fan, who was rushing towards him, and said with an air of contempt: "It's a pity that I can't replace you, you are nothing but a blood-sucking parasite clinging to the Human Clan and wasting resources."
Upon hearing these words, Xu Fan paused before he couldn't help but defend himself.
"After I was promoted to the Mahayana Esteemed One, I was able to suppress the Demon Clan with just one hand and help the Human Clan achieve victory. Isn't it a bit too much to describe me as a parasite?"
As he spoke, a hand of the Thousand-Hand Illusion transformed into a giant palm that blocked the sky and slapped down at Saint Xu Fan.
"It's a fruitless effort; with your character, you certainly won't exterminate the Demon Clan completely. After your Ascension, how long would it take for the Demon Clan to rise again?" Saint Xu Fan directly stepped through the void, avoiding the giant palm.
