Motherf*cking Human King

For those beings of the thousands of races out there who had had their fair share of torments, the sight of Lin Fan's graceful demeanor was etched into the core of their hearts for the rest of their lives. No matter how they tried, they could never bring themselves to forget this noble figure.

But, the disciples of the six major sects were filled with bewilderment.

Could this be the human who had supposedly killed the four commanders and the million ancient race soldiers?

But, how could this be…?

A single step from Lin Fan was so far, yet so near. In the blink of an eye, he appeared right before all of them.

The sides of his robes floated gently against the breeze while his fine black hair danced in the air. His face was relaxed as he looked down on the entire world while glaring at the ancient race. He then frowned, as though he was puzzled.