"Senior Brother has been killed."
The disciples of the Proud God Sect were panicking. The senior brother that they worshipped the most was actually grabbed by a disciple of the Proud God Sect. His body size was too big, it was simply too scary.
"Run!"
A disciple shouted. After that, everyone reacted and ignored their Senior Brother. They turned around and fled, wishing that they could run as fast as they could.
"Teacher, do you think that these guys are so warlike? Is there any place in our sect for them to reflect on their sins?" Lin Fan asked.
"Disciple, there's no place for them to clean the toilets now. They are too weak. There's no place for them to reflect on themselves." Tian Xu shook his head.
"You're right. Immortal state cultivators can only clean toilets. As for these guys, they don't even have the right to clean toilets." Lin Fan looked into the distance.
"You bastards! Come back and save me!" Wu Long shouted. He did not expect his Junior Brothers to abandon him. They did not even look at him. Do they have any camaraderie at all?
"It's about time."
Lin Fan took out his mace and made it bigger. Then, he swung his wrist and smashed it down.
The disciples who were running realized that the sky had turned dark. When they looked up, they were scared out of their wits.
Puchi!
The spikes on the mace pierced through a disciple's body. The spikes grew thicker and thicker, and the disciple's body exploded, turning into a pile of flesh and blood.
"That's a little cruel."
Others might not be able to see the miserable state of the disciples, but as the perpetrator, he could see it clearly. They died a horrible death.
Boom!
When the mace landed on the ground, the entire space shook violently. Countless drops of blood fell from the sky.
Wu Long was dumbfounded. His heart was pounding. ~ What a terrifying person. ~
The Magnificent Flame Sect disciples looked on calmly. They were used to their Senior Brother's actions, and they did not think that there was anything wrong with it.
"Peak leader Lin, save me!"
Just then, a black ray of light came from the ground. When the figure appeared, he coughed out a mouthful of blood.
His face was as pale as paper, and he was severely injured. He felt like he was on the verge of death.
Sun Zhongxing was extremely worried. In order to get to the Magnificent Flame Sect as soon as possible, he activated the forbidden skill, even though he was severely injured. He might not lose his life, but he might not be able to use his cultivation for a few years.
"Who are you?" Lin Fan was stunned. Where did this black shadow come from? He didn't even know him, but the moment he opened his mouth, he asked for help.
"I am Sun Zhongxing from the Black Mist Sect," he said. "My sect has encountered Ao... Eee? Why is he here?" Halfway through his sentence, Sun Zhongxing looked over at Wu Long, and was completely dumbfounded.
Wasn't this guy the arrogant guy in their sect just a while ago?
Why was he caught like a chicken in someone's hand?
Wait a minute!
Suddenly, Sun Zhongxing thought of something terrifying. The Magnificent Flame Sect might be the next sect that Lin Fan was heading to.
Puchi!
Sun Zhongxing raised his head and aimed his mouth at the void. Blood gushed out of his mouth.
He couldn't accept such a thing happening.
Going back and forth was a waste of time.
With a loud boom, Sun Zhongxing's eyes rolled back, and he collapsed to the ground, completely unconscious.
"What's going on?" Lin Fan rolled his eyes, dumbfounded. ~ Is this guy here to be funny? Or did something happen? Why did he faint as if he had suffered a heavy blow? ~
"Disciple, do you know him?" Tian Xu couldn't understand what was going on. ~ This guy came in a hurry, so something must have happened. Why did he faint? ~
"He doesn't know him, but I've told you about the Black Mist Sect. It's a friendly sect." Tian Xu thought for a while and said to the disciples around him, "Men, take care of this guy and see if he's dead. If he's not dead, take good care of him."
I still have things to do. I don't have time for this. ~
"Master, let's go to the Aoshen Sect. Let's see how powerful they are."
Lin Fan couldn't wait anymore. ~ If the Aoshen Sect is really arrogant, then I'll definitely go over and earn a lot of points. ~
~ Anyway, I've been in a mess lately. I haven't even created a god-class skillset. Just thinking about it gives me a headache. ~
~ I don't know how strong the outside world will be after merging, but I'm sure there will be many strong cultivators. ~
~ That Dao Qing Wuliang Sect is definitely a strong sect. If not, they wouldn't be so arrogant. ~
Along the way, Wu Long was scared out of his wits. ~ This guy is too scary. ~
"Actually, I'd advise you to let me go." Wu Long calmed himself down and said.
"Why?" Lin Fan asked, smiling. He was unfamiliar with this place and only found the Black Mist Sect by chance. To think that there would be a sect that came to challenge him.
He had to admit that this was getting interesting.
~ I'll ask them about their overall strength. If they're really strong, then forget it. I'll just wait and see. There's no need to start a fight. ~
~ But the guy in my hands said that there are only two cultivation realms above. How can I take this lying down? I'll definitely fight them. ~
"Because, the strength of the Proud God Sect is not something you can imagine. My uncle is an elder of the Proud God Sect. If you do anything to me, it will be too late for regrets. The entire Proud God Sect will be buried because of you. But, if you let me go now, I will forget about this."
Wu Long mustered up his courage and threatened Lin Fan. But he knew that the possibility was low. How could he succeed? But no matter what, if he didn't try, who knows if he would succeed?
"Disciple, it should be there." Tian Xu stopped and pointed to a place far away.
Lin Fan looked over. The Aoshen Sect looked majestic. There was a building that pierced through the clouds. One look and you could tell that it wasn't an ordinary building.
"Wow, the Aoshen Sect's building is gorgeous."
Wu Long laughed. He was proud of himself. "What's this?" Wu Long laughed. "This is nothing to the Aoshen Sect. You should be able to tell how strong the Aoshen Sect is, as long as …"
Before he could finish his sentence, something big happened.
The tall building that pierces through the clouds looks like it was cut in half by someone. With a loud rumble, it fell down. Then, it created a cloud of dust that covered the entire Proud God Sect.
"What? What happened? "Wu Long was shocked. He felt that something must have happened to the sect. Otherwise, why would something like this happen?
Suddenly, an earth-shattering voice could be heard.
"Aoshen Sect, how dare you send your disciples to my sect and force us to surrender to you. Today, I'll use your blood to wash away this humiliation."
The voice was so loud that Lin Fan and the rest could hear it even though they were quite far away.
"Something seems to have happened to your sect." Lin Fan shook his head.
"Impossible!" Wu Long could not believe that someone would dare to cause trouble in the Aoshen Sect. This must be an illusion. It must be like this.
Suddenly, a ray of light could be seen coming from the Aoshen Sect.
"I'm the supreme ancestor of the Aoshen Sect. How dare you destroy my sect's building? You're courting death." An old voice could be heard.
"The ancestor is here." Wu Long opened his eyes wide as if he was injected with chicken blood. "Alright, as long as the ancestor is here, the person who dares to cause trouble is dead."
As soon as he finished his words.
A ray of white light descended from the sky and sliced the ancestor in half. A painful shriek could be heard, making everyone shiver.
"Eh, your ancestor is dead. He lost in one move and was killed the moment he showed himself. What were you thinking? How dare you call yourselves kings with this level of strength? Are you crazy?"
Lin Fan said. He thought about it. Maybe the Aoshen Sect really has sh * t in their heads. How dare they be so arrogant with this level of strength?
And they even offended another powerful sect. The other sects didn't say anything and retaliated. That was just like him.
Drip! Drip!
Wu Long looked at it dumbfoundedly. His originally arrogant face had turned into one of fear. Even his pants were wet.
He was really scared.
The Aoshen Sect's ancestor was really killed in one move. He didn't even have a chance to fight back. Just how powerful is this person?
"Master, you should go back first. This place is indeed complicated." Lin Fan said. It wasn't safe to bring his master with him. Of course, he couldn't say that his master was a burden and that his disciple was going to wander around by himself.
If he said that, his master would probably vomit blood and die.
"Disciple, what about you?" Tian Xu was stunned. He wanted to stay, but he knew that his disciple might not be reliable usually, but he wouldn't joke at crucial times.
"I'll stay and take a look. Master, don't worry. Nothing will happen to your disciple." Lin Fan said.
Tian Xu thought for a while. "Alright. Disciple, be careful. Master will go back first. It's not safe after the outer world fuses."
After his master left, Lin Fan walked towards the Aoshen Sect.
~ I have to show up now to see how strong these elites are. ~
"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Seeing Lin Fan walking towards the sect, Wu Long panicked. ~ My ancestor was killed. If I go back now, won't I die? ~
"I won't stop you if you want to go back, but can you let me go?"
Just then, Lin Fan grabbed Wu Long's arm and pulled him back slowly. Wu Long was shocked. He had no idea what Lin Fan was going to do.
But suddenly.
Lin Fan flicked his wrist and threw Wu Long out. He disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was standing on Wu Long with his hands behind his back.
"Not bad. This is a domineering way to show up. Others can fly on their swords, but I must fly on my own."
He wasn't afraid of death at all. ~ I have to explain to the people from the outer world and find out what's going on. I can't just ignore everything, or else I'll fall behind. ~
"Ah!"
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