At this moment, Ye Fan had no intention of stopping. He struck out again, wanting to smash the Heavenly Mansion Guardian with the Dragon Emperor's Fist, but just then, someone spoke: "Stop!"
Though the voice didn't carry much majesty, Ye Fan still felt an immense pressure and a vast power. He was nowhere near a match for this power.
Cold sweat even broke out all over him.
Because Ye Fan had never seen such a terrifying enemy. The Gun God he'd crossed paths with before was already very powerful; even the Heavenly Mansion Guardian couldn't compare to the Gun God.
But compared to this power, the Gun God's strength wasn't even on the same level, like a river trying to compete with the ocean—both are vast.
Yet the gap between them wasn't just a little. In Ye Fan's eyes, this power was probably at Ancestor Realm! Even though he had never seen an Ancestor Realm expert make a move.
At this time, a figure appeared.
