Chapter 768: This Is Going to Be the Death of Me

Power, this was boundless power.

Lin Fan felt as if he possessed the most formidable power in the world.

Life also has three great illusions.

I have absolute strength, my strength is greater than his, I can suppress him.

And now Lin Fan was experiencing the first of these three great illusions: I have absolute strength.

Indeed, Lin Fan's current strength was formidable, and after slaying the Supreme Saint, he had become even more powerful. But to the Heavenly Will, Lin Fan was as weak as an ant.

"Haha, what can the Heavenly Will do? My power is restored now, and I can fight you without any problem, at worst..." Lin Fan let out a long roar, flashing out of the cave in an instant, shouting boldly. But before he could finish, he was utterly stunned by the scene before him.

"This..."

The moment Lin Fan emerged from the cave, a pair of sharp eyes turned toward him in unison.

"You..."

Lin Fan was dumbfounded, staring in disbelief at the figures before him. One, two, three, four.

Counting to the end, there were actually five Ancient Clansmen.

These Ancient Clansmen exuded a dense aura, radiating a chilling presence. To Lin Fan, their momentum was like surging waves, fierce and capable of destroying everything.

"Who is this?"

"Lord Heavenly Will, is this the human?"

"Where is Saint? I can't sense his presence."

"Hmph, I didn't expect Saint to hide the Ancient Saint Altar. How utterly detestable."

...

Lin Fan had no idea when these Ancient Clansmen had appeared.

Without a second thought, he knew these must be Supremes.

Of the eight Ancient Clan Supremes, Lin Fan had only seen three. Now the remaining five had all arrived.

To Lin Fan, this was utterly terrifying.

The five Supremes stood in the void, their immense auras stirring the heavens and earth into chaos.

"Suppress this human for me." The Heavenly Will spoke, as if issuing a command.

"Yes."

The five Ancient Clan Supremes nodded without any hesitation.

In the eyes of the Heavenly Will, these Supremes were no different from ordinary Ancient Clansmen; everything was created by it.

Even the Supremes were no exception.

"What the hell..." Lin Fan was stunned.

He hadn't expected things to turn out like this. The moment he came out, he encountered so many Ancient Clansmen. How was he supposed to survive?

A sense of crisis surged within him. Even though Lin Fan's strength had increased, these five Ancient Clan Supremes weighed on him like a mountain.

He had no power to resist.

"It's been a long time since we've seen a human."

"Indeed, it seems Saint was killed by this human. What a waste, dying at the hands of a human—a disgrace to the Ancient Clan."

"Could the Ancient Saint Altar be in this human's possession?"

One by one, the Ancient Clan Supremes stared at Lin Fan with deep, probing eyes.

The look in their eyes seemed as if they wanted to devour him.

"Human, hand over the Ancient Saint Altar." One Ancient Clansman, towering like a giant, stood in the void, his massive frame exuding an unparalleled sense of oppression.

His metallic voice was filled with supreme authority, as if it could not be defied.

"Damn, how did these guys get here? Were they all attracted by the Ancient Saint Altar?" Lin Fan was shocked. He didn't know when these Ancient Clansmen had arrived.

But to him, the fact that they were all gathered here now was likely because of the Ancient Saint Altar.

Lin Fan hadn't understood the importance of the Ancient Saint Altar at first, but after refining it, he realized its power.

Whoever obtained it would gain immense benefits.

Saint had been forced into a corner by them and had no choice but to summon the Ancient Saint Altar with all his might.

And for the Ancient Clan Supremes, they were most sensitive to this power. The moment they sensed the aura of the Ancient Saint Altar, they all teleported from afar.

"Ancient Saint Altar? What Ancient Saint Altar? I don't know anything about it." Lin Fan played dumb, shaking his head immediately.

Lin Fan felt that fate was playing a cruel joke on him. First, it gave him boundless hope, but in the end, he realized it was all a trap.

A trap that would kill you without mercy.

He had just obtained a treasure, thinking he could soar to the skies, but looking at the current situation, this was simply courting death.

Five Supremes—even if he fought with his life on the line, he couldn't defeat them.

"Gentlemen, why waste words with him? Let's just suppress him and search his soul to make him spill everything." One Supreme said cruelly.

Hearing this, Lin Fan exploded. This guy's heart was too ruthless.

"What are you doing? The Ancient Saint Altar is indeed in my hands. What do you want?" Lin Fan shouted, feeling utterly helpless. Was this going to be the death of him?

If the five Supremes joined forces, even a cultivator who had attained the Eternal Divine Throne would fall.

"Why is my fate so tragic?"

At this moment, Lin Fan felt a deep sadness in his heart.

From the beginning of his journey to now, it seemed he had never experienced a smooth path.

Every time at the most critical moment, all sorts of unexpected troubles would arise.

Now, after facing the Ancient Clan Supremes and suppressing them, Lin Fan felt he had reached the peak of his life. But unexpectedly, the Heavenly Will appeared.

Originally, Lin Fan wanted to bluff his way out and find a chance to escape, but as soon as he came out of the cave, he found a group of Supremes appearing from who knows where.

If it were just one, it might be manageable, but five had shown up.

Wasn't this going to be the death of him?

"Run!"

The moment this thought flashed through Lin Fan's mind, he was already prepared.

Whoosh!

In an instant, Lin Fan teleported a thousand miles away, trying to escape.

"I've cultivated 'A Step to the Horizon' to a certain level; escaping should be no problem."

Lin Fan had great confidence in 'A Step to the Horizon.' But just as he vanished into the void,

the entire void seemed to solidify, like layers of membranes blocking his path.

"This is completely hopeless." Lin Fan's expression changed drastically as he was forced out of the void.

"Human, you can't escape. Hand over the Ancient Saint Altar obediently, and we might let you die a quick death."

"Why waste words with this human? Just kill him."

"Indeed, the Heavenly Will is already angered. As its representatives, how can we allow him to be so insolent?"

"Kill..."

Suddenly, heaven and earth shook as the five Ancient Clan Supremes struck simultaneously.

A terrifying force instantly enveloped Lin Fan.

Under this force, Lin Fan's face turned pale. He would likely be crushed to death, with no hope at all.