The ancestral shrine of the Ding Clan suffers calamity again

"Despicable brat, stop!" Ding Jun roared in fury. Every punch from Ling Han would result in the deaths of over a dozen clansmen, and there were even some among them that were his direct descendants, so how could he hold himself back from going crazy?

He leaped out, launching an offensive at Ling Han.

"Grand Elder is mighty!"

"Grand Elder is dominating!"

"Destroy this criminal!"

The surviving members of the Ding Clan all shouted loudly. There had never been anyone that dared to enter into the Ding Clan Manor alone and start a massacre like this.

Ding Jun charged over, and used a secret technique of time that could age all attacks. This way, he could take advantage of the opening and kill his opponent.

Ling Han's eyes turned even colder, and he declared, "Today, I will get justice for the Hu Clan!"