Everybody knew that Lin Tianzhan, the prior head of the Rain Clan, was an extremely ruthless figure. In his time he rallied his clansmen to destroy a hundred races; he had killed too many people.
Furthermore, he had also beheaded many emperor-level beasts and made glorious achievements, leading the Rain Clan to new heights!
He later asked another emperor to take his position once he was past his prime. However, he had left a deep impression on the rest of the clans in the world of gods.
Yan Qing saw a hunched old man approaching in the void. He had yet to reveal any killing intent, but he carried a sharpness that could freeze the world.
His hunched back gradually straightened as he got closer, his old and decayed face becoming young again, transitioning from old to middle-aged, and then to the Spring of youth.
Flames enveloped his body, burning his gray robe and condensing a scary divine armor.