"You're done for."
A voice rang in Yang Wanzhen's ears.
In his rage, he was stunned. Suddenly, his head was grabbed by someone and slammed into the ground.
Bang!
Yang Wanzhen's head slammed into the ground, causing cracks to appear and a deep pit to form. Then, a dull thud was heard.
Lin Fan did not hold back. He took the opportunity to attack crazily. The sacrificial altar smashed down on Yang Wanzhen's body.
The sacrificial altar that could fight against the giant door was unstoppable. Gradually, blood seeped out with each swing. When the sacrificial altar was flung high up in the air, drops of blood would splatter down.
With each hit, Yang Wanzhen's body would jump. It was unknown if he was trying to stand up or if he was bounced back due to the force.
But he had already made a profit by grabbing this opportunity.
He had spat a mouthful of blood on Yang Wanzhen's face and resurrected. That was enough.
"Are you dead or not? Say something if you're not dead." Lin Fan grabbed the sacrificial altar with one hand and smashed it crazily without any intention of stopping. Today, the Star River Sect would be erased from the Primordial Ancestor Region.
"Save the sect leader!"
The elders of the Star River Sect were shocked. They wanted to save the sect leader, but suddenly, they felt a chill down their spine. Their sect leader was done for. He had no strength left to fight. He had been defeated.
Even if they went up, it would be useless.
"We can't fight anymore. If we fight anymore, we'll really die." An elder cried out in pain.
He did not want the sect leader to die. As long as he was alive, there was still hope.
But if he died and stopped breathing, everything would be over.
"A few more hits. He won't die. I know what I'm doing." Lin Fan was afraid that Yang Wanzhen would counterattack. He had finally suppressed the peerless immortal, so he naturally had to be careful. No one knew if he had any more tricks up his sleeves.
All of a sudden, a muffled groan came from below the altar. It was Yang Wanzhen's voice. Clearly, he had been holding his breath and preparing to counterattack. However, under Yang Wanzhen's frenzied attacks, his aura had dissipated, and he was completely knocked unconscious.
"I told you, your sect leader is cunning. But it's all good now."
Lin Fan stopped and kept the sacrificial altar. He grabbed Yang Wanzhen's head and lifted him up.
"Aiya, he looks so miserable."
Yang Wanzhen was in a miserable state. His flesh was badly mangled, and his face was unrecognizable. Many of his bones were fractured, and blood was seeping out from every part of his body. However, he was still breathing and hadn't died.
At this moment, his limbs were limp and he couldn't even move. It seemed like he was in a coma.
"Sect Leader …"
The elders felt heartache. The sect head was really screwed to such a state. They couldn't believe it, but the truth was right in front of their eyes.
All of a sudden, they felt a dangerous gaze directed at them.
That kid's eyes were very sneaky, and he had a bad feeling about this.
"What are you trying to do?" There were elders who were terrified, feeling like this youngster was going to bleed them with blood.
But there were also some elders who were powerless to admit defeat. "I admit defeat."
Lin Fan grabbed Yang Wanzhen and looked at them. "I'll give you a second to think. Do you want to live or die?"
One second passed by in the blink of an eye.
"I want to live."
All of the elders spoke, expressing their thoughts. They definitely wanted to live. Otherwise, could it be that they wanted to die?
If even their Sect Master was suppressed, what could they use to fight against the other party?
However, they couldn't understand how Lin Fan, a Great Sage, could be a match for a peerless immortal.
Furthermore, they weren't alone. It wasn't realistic for so many peerless immortals to be suppressed so easily.
"Master, it's time to clean up the mess." Lin Fan shouted. They might have become stronger, but the sect's equipment was still the same. It was time for a change.
Tian Xu mountain peak.
Huo Rong had been worried. He could feel the danger, but he was stunned when he heard Lin Fan's words.
"Junior Brother, what are you looking at? We've won. Let's go and reap the harvest." Tian Xu said with a smile. He was proud of his disciple's strength.
Seeing his Senior Brother leave, Huo Rong came back to his senses. He felt that Lin Fan had done something big again. It was too shocking.
The disciples were in an uproar. Senior Brother Lin had won.
They couldn't see what was happening on the battlefield, as it was too intense. The aura was too strong, and they couldn't see what was happening with their naked eyes.
But that wasn't important. They only knew that their Senior Brother had won.
The Magnificent Flame Sect's disciples came in a threatening manner, but they were defeated in the end. This meant that the Magnificent Flame Sect was powerful enough.
The Perfected Immortals who were cleaning the toilets scolded them for being useless and continued cleaning the toilets.
They thought that it was hope, but it turned out to be hopelessness.
The battlefield was riddled with holes, and the ground was cracked beyond recognition. There were many elders lying on the ground, but they were all in the Great Sage realm.
As for the five peerless immortal elders, they no longer dared to fight back.
"Disciple, what should we do with them?" Tian Xu came to the scene and looked around. He sighed. I can't handle such a battle, but my disciple can. It's amazing.
"Master, what else can we do? Our sect needs a few watchdogs. I think they're strong enough, so they can be our watchdogs." Lin Fan said calmly, not minding that the other party's face had turned green.
"Don't go overboard," an elder with a fiery temper shouted.
Bang!
As soon as he finished his sentence, Lin Fan appeared in front of the elder and punched him, causing him to vomit blood. Lin Fan then grabbed his head. "Am I overboard?"
"Not at all. Not at all." The elder vomited blood and shook his head. Fear could be seen in his eyes.
He was in the early stage of the peerless immortal realm, but he couldn't even take a punch from Lin Fan. Lin Fan was just too strong.
He only scolded Lin Fan to be tough. If he was lucky enough to change Lin Fan's mind, it would be great. But he did not expect Lin Fan to punch him directly, making him afraid.
They had encountered similar situations in the past. Of course, that was when they were dealing with other sects. They had used their absolute strength to suppress those sects to the point where they did not dare to resist. Who would have thought that something like this would happen to them?
"You people from the Star River Sect are really despicable. You only know to admit defeat after being beaten up. But you guys are lucky that our sect lacks watchdogs. That's the reason why you guys are still alive." Lin Fan had made up his mind. Getting some peerless immortals to guard the sect would not only protect the sect, but also put up a front. It was a good choice.
They were naturally angry at being humiliated by Lin Fan, but there was no use in being angry. They could only keep quiet and endure the humiliation.
"Come, make an oath to guard the Magnificent Flame Sect for the rest of your life. If you break this oath, you'll be reduced to ashes," Lin Fan said.
"What?" Everyone was shocked. They did not expect Lin Fan to make them swear. "No, we can't. If we swear, doesn't that mean that we won't have freedom in the future? We'll be at the mercy of others."
"Yes, that's right. Even if I die, I won't swear." An elder looked at Lin Fan and said stubbornly.
Lin Fan glanced at him. "Alright, since that's the case, go and die."
Suddenly, a terrifying aura exploded. Lin Fan clenched his fingers into a fist, ready to kill.
Feeling the aura, the stubborn elder's face turned pale. He knelt on the ground with a thud. "I was wrong, I swear."
"Hey! Weren't you very stubborn just now? You wouldn't swear even if you die. Why are you swearing now? " Lin Fan laughed and turned to the crowd. "You guys know what you're doing. Don't provoke me anymore, or you'll die."
The elders of the Star River Sect felt helpless and bitter. Of course, they didn't want to swear, but they had no choice. They would lose their lives if they did.
"Everyone, forget it. Just swear. It doesn't matter where you work. Even if we're elders of the Star River Sect, we're still under Yang Wanzhen's control. Now that he's weak, we should think for ourselves."
One of the elders was very open-minded and said.
Lin Fan was stunned. "You're not bad. You're a talent to have such thoughts. Swear to protect the Magnificent Flame Sect for sixty years. I'll let you go after that."
Hearing this, the elder's eyes lit up. He was moved to tears. With his lifespan, sixty years was just a snap of his fingers. It wasn't a loss.
Then, as if he was afraid that the other party would regret his words, he hurriedly swore. He swore with all his sincerity, without any falsehood at all.
Seeing this, the other elders regretted it. They didn't expect to be taken advantage of by him.
In the end, the Magnificent Flame Sect recruited five peerless immortals and seven great sages.
"Elder Gu Mu, give me some life essence to wake this guy up." Lin Fan shouted.
Gu Mu was reluctant, but he still gave Yang Wanzhen some life essence. The green life essence entered Yang Wanzhen's body, healing his injuries. But because of Elder Gu Mu's cultivation, the life essence wasn't very effective on a peerless immortal.
Yang Wanzhen groaned and opened his swollen eyes. When he saw Lin Fan, he couldn't take it anymore. "Brat, I'm going to kill you!"
He then saw the elders.
"What are you guys looking at? Hurry up and kill this brat!"
However, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the situation.
The elders had a weird look on their faces. They then sighed. "Patriarch, forget it. We've lost. You should swear to follow us."
"Yeah, I told you not to come to the Magnificent Flame Sect, but you didn't listen. Not only have you lost, but we've also lost."
"Sigh …."
Yang Wanzhen was dumbfounded. Fear could be seen in his eyes.
What did I just hear?
What did the elders of the sect say to him?
"Patriarch Yang, hurry up and swear to guard the Magnificent Flame Sect forever. Don't waste time. You're the only one left." Lin Fan said.
"Impossible, you brat. I'm going to kill you!" Yang Wanzhen was furious. Due to his agitation, he coughed out a mouthful of blood.
"Patriarch, forget it. Don't force yourself. If you don't swear, you'll die." One of the elders tried to persuade Yang Wanzhen. It was because they had worked together for many years.
Yang Wanzhen raised his head and looked at the Sect Elder with a miserable smile.
"Alright, alright. I didn't think that you elders would be the fastest to betray the sect. What a surprise."
After saying this, he lowered his head and didn't say a word, as if he was thinking about something.
The elders were ashamed, but they quickly regained their composure. They had no choice. Between swearing and dying, they chose to swear. This was their will to live.
"It seems like you won't swear," Lin Fan said. "Alright, since you're the patriarch of the Star River Sect, I'll give you a proper death. I'll let you turn into ashes and blend with nature."
As Lin Fan walked over, Yang Wanzhen was still expressionless. When Lin Fan got closer, he raised his head and looked at Lin Fan.
"Can you not do it for the rest of my life? Can you give me hope?" Yang Wanzhen asked.
He knew that he was finished. He couldn't run anymore. He could only swear or die.
But he was unwilling to die just like that.
"No way." Lin Fan shook his head. How shameless. Not only did he refuse to swear, he even tried to bargain.
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