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Chapter 1052

Words:3166Update:22/06/28 14:20:03

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It was a smooth beating.

The only problem was that it wasn't easy to control his strength. Fortunately, a peak Sovereign Realm expert could take a beating.

"Hey! What are you waiting for? Come at me together. Otherwise, don't say that I'm bullying you and not giving you a chance. "Lin Fan was really arrogant.

Now that he had become a World-level cultivator, he realized that Hegemons were nothing special.

It didn't seem very strong.

He was just a little capable.

"Motherfucker. This is way too terrifying. Are World-level cultivators divided into different levels as well?" Pan Changlong had been hiding quite well, but by now he was completely stupefied.

He looked a little autistic.

"Senior brother, this guy is way too terrifying. Am I seeing things? Why do I feel like the Yaksha King is being suppressed?"

"It's not as if, it's true."

They couldn't quite believe it. There were quite a few World-level cultivators here.

But he wasn't as ferocious as his opponent.

It was too terrifying.

It was simply terrifying.

The other yaksha kings looked at the motionless golden yaksha king on the ground and fell into deep thought.

What to do?

Something didn't seem right.

All of them turned to look at Lin Fan. One of them, whose body was purple, asked, "Who are you?"

Bang!

His voice fell.

The Purple Yaksha King's face was struck so quickly that no one could react in time.

With a rumble, the Purple Yaksha King crashed into the ground, sending up a thick cloud of dust.

"What are you trying to do? I'm asking you, why did you attack? Do you really think that our Yaksha race is afraid of you?" The Purple Yaksha King stood up and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood while glaring at Lin Fan in rage.

But deep down, he was shocked.

Only after experiencing it for himself did he realize just how strong the other party was. Just that punch alone had caused the energy in his body to tremble, showing signs of cracking.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

His opponent was just a World-level cultivator. How could he be this powerful?

"It's a pity you didn't listen to my advice." Lin Fan squatted down and placed his palm on the ground. The moment he said that, his eyes shone brightly and he disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he clenched his fingers and punched the Purple Yaksha King's stomach.

Now that he had become a World-level expert, his attacks had become much more varied.

But he preferred close combat, using his fists to fight with his opponent.

The feeling of being able to draw blood with every punch was simply too satisfying.

The Purple Yaksha King suffered a heavy blow. His body bent and his eyes bulged. He couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

There was only one thought in his mind.

Bastard, do you have to be so stubborn?

Kill your entire family or what? Why do you have to risk your life?

Xiu!

The power pierced through and turned into a white beam of light, directly blasting a mountain in the distance.

The Purple Yaksha King was sent flying backwards. His expression was savage and terrifying. "Damn it, damn it! I want you to die!"

He roared.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in his line of sight.

"What are you looking at?"

Lin Fan crossed his fingers and formed a heavy cannon that hammered down.

Bang!

The Purple Yaksha King flew backwards and crashed into the depths of the ground. The hard ground cracked, and the shockwave that destroyed everything around it swept out.

"It's too terrifying. I'm so far away, but I'm still affected. Is this his power?" Pan Changlong's feet left long marks on the ground. He was unable to withstand the shockwave at all. The shockwave slammed into his face, and it felt like a knife was slicing his face.

It was very painful, very painful.

"Senior Brother, I can't do it anymore."

The Emperor Heaven Realm Junior Brother had blood flowing out of his nose. Clearly, he couldn't take it anymore.

"Retreat. Get away from here."

He had been too careless.

Or perhaps he had underestimated his opponent's power.

He had thought that he would be fine just because he was so far away. Who would have thought that he had been lying to himself?

"This feels great. Come, you peak-stage Sovereigns aren't this weak. Can't you fight back?" Lin Fan unleashed his power without restraint.

This was the first battle between World-level experts. He didn't want to end so easily.

How could the other Yaksha Kings continue to watch?

They had already been hit in the head, so there was no point in wasting words.

Bang!

Bang!

The power of the Sovereigns clashed against each other. This region was completely unable to withstand it, and a dazzling light exploded out.

A black Yaksha King looked furious and savage. "I'm going to devour you!"

"Devour!"

He opened his mouth. His mouth wasn't very big, but it was like a black hole that expanded infinitely. It was pitch-black inside, and at a blurry glance, it looked like a whirlpool.

Instantly, a powerful suction force spread out.

Everything in the area was uprooted and sucked towards the black hole. With a bang, everything was obliterated into nothingness.

Lin Fan's blood began to boil.

"Impressive.

So this is what a black hole is?

It's both mysterious and terrifying. Let me take a look. "

Lin Fan laughed loudly as he charged forward, punching out with a simple, brutal punch. This was how simple his combat style was.

In the past, he would either use a mace to smash people.

Or he would use a door to smash people.

Now, the simplest method was to use his fist to smash his opponent to death.

Bang!

A terrifying surge of power surged into the black hole, causing it to instantly crack apart.

Slash!

A torrent of power blasted straight through the black Yaksha King's mouth and into the back of his head.

Blood splattered everywhere.

An agonized scream rang out.

"Ahhh!" The black Yaksha King revealed his true form, blood pouring out of his mouth. He hadn't expected that his opponent would be able to break through his devouring spell with a single punch and injure him.

"Bastard!"

"Bastard!"

The seven Yaksha Kings were utterly enraged. They had lost all face, but there was nothing they could do.

"Calm down, I am coming." Lin Fan instantly appeared in front of the Black Yaksha King, grabbing his arms and smashing his head against it.

Bang!

A low thud rang out.

"What kind of combat style is that? Even Sacred Mountain doesn't have such a style."

They could tell that Lin Fan cultivated a tough technique, but they had never seen such a combat style before. Even Sacred Mountain, who was famous for tough techniques, didn't fight like that.

The Black Yaksha King was hit so hard that he saw stars, and his head was a bloody mess.

Lin Fan crossed his fingers and held the back of the man's neck. He bent his legs and kneed the man's head.

"Head!"

Bang!

The watermelon exploded and juice splattered all over the ground.

The Black Yaksha King fell to the ground helplessly. The flesh on his neck moved and very quickly, a new head grew out.

"Damn!" The Black Yaksha King grabbed the ground in rage. He then raised his head, "You …"

Bang!

Lin Fan descended from above. He raised his right leg and kicked the Black Yaksha King's head. The unstoppable strength sent the Black Yaksha King flying. He spun in the distance and smashed into a giant rock.

Lin Fan took in a deep breath and got into a fighting stance, "Come, I want to fight 10 of you."

Bang!

The Red Yaksha King punched Lin Fan's face, "Stupid thing, don't you like to fight? Come, fight me."

Lin Fan's neck tilted and blood flowed from the corner of his lips. He had a maniacal expression on his face, "Good, little brother, you have balls. Come."

Bang!

Bang!

Lin Fan's fists landed on the Red Yaksha King's face. He was so quick that one couldn't even see his fists.

The Red Yaksha King seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. His body swayed left and right as he retreated.

That retreating stance was the footwork of the new ruler of the Upper World.

No one fought like that.

Never had there been.

Rulers cared about their own strength. When they attacked, which one of them didn't cause the world to collapse? The aura they gave off was extremely terrifying and anyone who saw it would know that it was a ruler attacking.

But now?

Was this really a fight between Sovereigns?

The Red Yaksha King was furious and hollered in rage. He suppressed his attacks and punched Lin Fan's face, "What do you treat us rulers as?"

"We are rulers …"

Bang!

Lin Fan's attack stopped. The Red Yaksha King was shocked and thought that his fist had defeated him.

The Red Yaksha King's fist sunk deep into Lin Fan's face.

"Little brother, your aura is not bad. I like it."

With a smacking sound!

Lin Fan grabbed the Red Yaksha King's wrist. He raised his leg and kicked his stomach.

Bang!

There was a low explosion.

The impact of the power directly caused the ground within a radius of a hundred miles to sink.

"I didn't treat all of you as anything. I just wanted to let you know that using brute force is addictive." Lin Fan followed the Yaksha King and then raised his leg above his head and hammered down.

The strength of that leg was really terrifying. The ground seemed to be sliced by blades and evaporated right away.

"Calm down, my combo isn't over yet."

The moment Lin Fan said this, he grabbed his head and tossed him to the ground.

Not long later.

"That felt good. I've never met someone so durable." Lin Fan felt extremely good. His mental energy was at its peak.

Not too far away.

The Red Yaksha King was paralyzed on the ground. Moments later, he stood up. The world was in an uproar. After being beaten up, the Yaksha King relied on his powerful will to stand up once more and challenge Lin Fan's authority.

"You …" The Red Yaksha King's body was covered in blood. He wanted to speak but he only managed to say one word before he couldn't take it anymore. His knees buckled and he knelt on the ground. His head smashed heavily against the ground and he fainted.

He only had one thought.

He didn't want to accept this.

He really didn't want to accept this.

A long time later.

The world fell silent.

Lin Fan just stood there, silently savoring the feeling of satisfaction he had just felt.

"Perhaps you should experience how good it feels to have a hard force technique. I hope you will take it seriously."

"Unfortunately … I discovered it too late."

He swept through the lands of the Yakshas.

One word.

Well done.

His first battle at the World level was a success. As expected, he had started to defeat the rulers.

No.

He had been weaker than them in the past and had been called a boss.

But now, he could only call him little brother.

Far off in the distance.

Pan Changlong and the others had witnessed everything.

There were many questions in their minds.

Where was he?

Who was he?

What had happened?

They were all World-level cultivators. Why was the difference between them so great? This was impossible.

Lin Fan walked towards the seven Hegemons and began to collect the spoils of war.

They had been living under his shadow for so long that their storage rings had lost their value.

"A new era has begun."

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