Lion in a Flock of Sheep

The ancestor of the Kong Clan immediately charged over, with columns of angry white air shooting from his nose. His eyes were ablaze, and it was clear that he had reached the epitome of fury.

This was an indescribable fury; it was a fury that made him want to eat them alive.

He summoned a black sword, and viciously slashed down at Ling Han. Following this slash, the symbols on the sword also lit up one after another, causing it to be enveloped in black mist that eventually transformed into countless skulls.

The sword had yet to reach its target, yet a cacophony of piercing screams had already infiltrated Ling Han's mind.

This wasn't some ordinary sound, but it was instead a divine sense attack.

Ling Han humphed softly, and roared, "Begone!"

Pa!

The countless skulls instantly shattered into pieces. Meanwhile, the screams in his mind also vanished into nothingness.