The violent winds raged, the colors of heaven and earth changed, and the terrifying pressure crushed down, causing the ground to collapse layer by layer.
Wei Fan curled a smile at the corner of his mouth: "I've been wanting to see the power of the Spirit Concentration Great Demon!"
All along, what he'd heard most often was how formidable the Divine Realm Martial Sect was, how beneath them all were mere ants.
Occasionally he would wonder, when he reached the Perfection of the Celestial Human Realm, could he reverse battle the Divine Realm, especially since there were already a bunch of Divine Realm or Spirit Concentration Demon Monarchs that wanted to kill him. Whether to fight or flee, he felt he should have a plan.
The ape's roar before him was the opportunity to test this thought. If he couldn't even defeat the power left outside by a Spirit Concentration Demon Monarch, then encountering a Divine Realm entity meant he'd better flee for his life.
