Lin Fan slapped out with his palm, bringing forth rumbling powers. Converting into a Skill Spirit, it suppressed down the flesh and blood of the Old Master of the Fox race entirely with ease.
Thousands of dense and thick tree branches from the Mythical Parasol Tree shot forth and pierced the mess of flesh and blood.
"A piece of meat that wishes to fight the Heavens? God! What a fool's dream! If you want to kill me, Lin Fan, you've got to be ready to pay the price for it." Lin Fan scolded out as he started to receive the channeling of energy from that piece of meat.
As a powerful being of divine celestial level 10, Eternal God state, the Old Master of the Fox race possessed an immense amount of power in his body. Every single piece of flesh could be said to contain a world of its own. Within them, their powers rumbled furiously as every single cell could manifest out into a dragon of power.