Chapter 833: What Kind of Person Is This

"What should I do now?"

After leaving the Dragon Clan camp, Lin Fan had two ideas in mind: one was to go to other beast camps and swindle some things before the Ten Thousand Realms opened.

The other was to find the Supreme and directly gang up on him, killing him and looting everything.

Because of his ties with the Dragon Clan, it wasn't easy to make a move on them, but he had no connection with other beast races, so swindling them would bring no guilt.

But the Supreme carried many treasures. If he killed him, he could not only plunder all his possessions but also leave the Heavenly Will of the Ancient Saint Realm without a master.

When the Heavenly Will awakened again and found itself a lone commander, that feeling would probably be quite satisfying.

Just as Lin Fan was hesitating, the void rippled slightly.

"Who?"

Lin Fan's expression tightened. Such fluctuations, though concealed, could not escape his perception given his current strength.

"As expected of the Human Emperor. Even the 'Spatiotemporal Concealment Art' cannot escape your eyes."

At that moment, a figure cloaked in black tore through the void and stepped out.

The black-robed man exuded an extraordinary aura, walking with a tiger's stride and a dragon's gait, black mist swirling around his feet. His mere presence seemed like the source of all evil in the world.

"Someone from the Evil Alliance?" Lin Fan asked doubtfully.

"I didn't expect the Human Emperor to pay attention to the Evil Alliance. This is indeed an honor for us." The black-robed man said with a hint of pride.

The Evil Alliance had existed in the Ancient Saint Realm for a long time. Though its power was immense, few knew of it, and those who did were all supreme experts.

"The only truly evil force I've encountered is the Evil Alliance. With such an evil aura, what else could you be? Spit it out. What do you want? After you finish, I'll suppress you."

Lin Fan was in dire need of Saint Yang Pills. This black-robed man had decent cultivation, at the Ninth Layer of the Divine Heaven Realm, the Unity of Eight Extremes. If he converted him and threw him into his cave to produce Saint Yang Pills, that would be a good choice.

The black-robed man clearly hadn't expected the Human Emperor to say such things. With his temperament, if anyone dared to speak like that, he would have already slapped them to death and made them suffer.

But against the Human Emperor, he dared not.

"I think the Emperor misunderstands. My master, the Evil Lord, wishes to see the Emperor's prowess and discuss a major matter. I just wonder if the Emperor dares to come." The black-robed man suppressed his anger and said calmly.

"Oh? Wants to see me?" A faint sneer curled at the corner of Lin Fan's mouth. He had some ideas.

"Fine."

Lin Fan wasn't afraid. He had many tricks up his sleeve. The Evil Alliance was elusive; he had killed one of their hall masters before, and he didn't know what they really wanted.

"Then please follow me, Emperor." The black-robed man spread his fingers, and black mist churned, tearing open a passage in the void that extended into the distant reaches.

But before entering, it was impossible to know what lay within.

Lin Fan approached the black-robed man. "I have no good feelings toward the Evil Alliance, but since you've invited me, I'll naturally attend. However, I'm short-handed lately. You look decent, so submit to me."

In an instant, Lin Fan struck out with his palm, severing the void and annihilating everything.

"You..."

The black-robed man was shocked. He hadn't expected the Human Emperor to attack so suddenly.

He had invited many people before, and even those who refused had never attacked without reason.

Pfft!

Power pierced through, and the black-robed man was cleaved in two.

"Human Emperor, why are you doing this?" The black-robed man roared in fury, his flesh writhing, surging with immense rage, while fear filled his heart. He hadn't expected the Human Emperor's power to be so formidable.

"Convert!"

Lin Fan's fingers coiled with the light of conversion. With a flick, Buddhist light wrapped around like a rope, surging toward the black-robed man.

"Submit obediently."

To convert such a fellow, all it took was to cripple him with one blow, then convert him.

Thousands of Buddhas surrounded him, chanting scriptures. The black-robed man roared in fury, and the black mist缠绕 his flesh seemed to encounter something terrifying.

It sizzled.

"Ding, congratulations on successful conversion."

"Master."

The black-robed man spoke slowly, his former evil aura gone, replaced by a peaceful demeanor.

"Let me see your face. Hiding under a black robe all day—are you too handsome or something?"

Lin Fan hated people who hid under black robes. Were they trying to look cool, or were they too afraid of being coveted?

But when the black-robed man pulled down the hood covering his entire head, Lin Fan's expression changed slightly. Was this even human?

The man before him had no facial features; his entire head was a mass of black mist, with red eyes like glowing coals, giving off a sinister feeling.

"Damn, what race is this?"

Lin Fan was dumbfounded. He had read extensively and knew most races in the myriad worlds.

But this thing—he really had no idea what race it was.

"It seems the Evil Alliance has some issues."

"Alright, take me to the Evil Alliance." Lin Fan stopped overthinking. He wanted to see what the Evil Lord was up to.

Lin Fan was confident in his abilities. Since the Evil Alliance invited him, he naturally wouldn't refuse.

Going straight to their base and taking down this evil organization—why not?

The black-robed man resumed his original form, his aura turning evil again, while Lin Fan followed behind, stepping into the passage.

The passage was somewhat magical, like a warp drive. Streams of light stretched like ribbons, long and endless.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Fan found his surroundings had changed.

This realm was different.

The sky was dim and blood-red, like an abyssal hell.

"This should be a realm created by someone."

Lin Fan probed slightly and had some idea.

"Welcome, Human Emperor, to the Evil Alliance. Please enter." Suddenly, a deep, hoarse voice came. A massive red stone gate in the distance swung open, and ten thousand strands of evil aura surged out, filling the entire realm.

"Are you the so-called Evil Lord?"

Lin Fan called out casually, walking forward without any concern.

"Heh, please come in."

"Hmph, let's see what you're up to, all mysterious." Lin Fan snorted and stepped directly inside.

When Lin Fan entered the stone gate, the realm changed again. This time, he saw something strange.

A massive altar stood in the distance. From its eight directions, beams of light shot into the sky, penetrating the distant void, connecting to who knows where.

At the center of the altar, a figure sat on a throne. Below the throne, black-robed men stood, their auras calm but unsettling.

"What's the matter? Speak."

Lin Fan clasped his hands behind his back and lifted his head slightly.