Whoever Stops Me Dies

A beam of Essence Magnet Divine Light came with the voice.

It landed on Chen Fan's hand, hoping to take the Divine Core of the Barbaric Dragon God from him, but Chen Fan crushed it with a finger.

"Who's that?"

Everyone looked up in shock.

A ray of white light flew from afar and a white-haired elder in a white outfit appeared. His entire body, including his eyebrows, was white. His long sleeves fluttered in the wind and his energy was as strong as that of the Barbaric Dragon God. He was apparently a Perfected Cultivator as well.

"The Ancestral Patriarch of the Arctic Sect?"

Xie Changying was startled.

Many elders of the Ancestral Temple were also dumbfounded.

They certainly recognized the white-haired elder. He was the Golden Core Ancestral Patriarch of the Arctic Sect, who the Chinese had been relying on! However, the Ancestral Patriarch was looking at Chen Fan with a smirk.