"It's a misunderstanding!"
"Yes, it's really a misunderstanding."
Those who were persuaded by the Three Saints Sect were terrified. Are you kidding me? What's wrong with this kid?
He was seriously injured just now. How is it possible that he's fine now?
They retreated with beads of sweat on their cheeks. What the hell? I was about to die, but I'm still alive and kicking. He doesn't look like someone who's about to die.
They felt deeply humiliated. They were all Reaching Heaven State cultivators, and they were elders of large forces. How could they be scared by a kid and say that it was a misunderstanding?
They couldn't take it lying down.
With so many people here, the news would definitely spread. Moreover, the Robin Bird was everywhere. If it was exposed again, it would be humiliating for the entire region to know about it.
"Everyone, let's fight. He won't let us go. If he dares to do anything to us, the people behind us won't let him go."
"So what if he can defeat a Reaching Heaven State cultivator? He's still too arrogant."
The Nine True Holy Land elder's eyes were cold. Lin Fan was too arrogant. When they said that it was a misunderstanding, Lin Fan had already lowered his head. But from the looks of it, Lin Fan wasn't going to let it go.
Allowing others to slaughter him was not like forcefully killing him. There might even be a chance of survival.
"What are you talking about? If you want to be Peak Leader Lin's enemy, then do it yourself. We're just here to take a look. We never thought of doing anything to him. "
"Peak Leader Lin, this has nothing to do with us. We're definitely on your side."
"That's right. The Nine True Holy Land is obviously belligerent. They want to destroy the Magnificent Flame Sect, and now they want to drag us down with them like the Three Saints Sect did. They're really vicious. We can't be fooled."
"That's right. We have no enmity with the Magnificent Flame Sect. It's just a religious brother's storage ring being stolen. What's the big deal? On the path of cultivation, it's either you or I who rob you. If we have to fight like this every time, how many battles will we have to fight?"
The elders of the various holy lands and forces said righteously. They were open-minded. Sometimes, things didn't escalate to that extent, but if they insisted on fighting, they might be the ones to die.
If the religious brother's storage ring was stolen, then so be it. If the other party was weak, then they could just force the other party to return it. If the other party was strong, then they could just be friendly. It's just a storage ring. What's the big deal?
"You …"
The Nine Truth Holy Land's Elder was so angry that his face turned red. He had never thought that these high and mighty Holy Lands and large factions would be so shameless. Seeing that the other party was strong, they did not want to act.
When they were watching the show, they were still discussing it with great interest. Some of them even wanted to work together to destroy the Magnificent Flame Sect. But now, they were talking like they were singing a song.
Damn it.
"Kill!"
The Nine True Holy Land's Elder roared and led the Holy Land's elites to attack.
His ten fingers moved, producing all types of mysterious imprints. Immediately, divine light erupted, drawing upon heaven and earth. Terrifying power descended, directly clashing with Lin Fan.
Bang!
"Ah!"
After dozens of exchanges, he cried out miserably. His arm was broken, twisted into a dough twist by his opponent. Blood spurted out, and then he was knocked to the ground by a punch.
When the elite disciples saw this scene, they cried out in fear and kneeled on the ground in surrender.
Even their elder was beaten up by the other party. What else could they use to fight against the other party?
"Surrender, surrender!"
When the Elders of the Nine Truth Holy Land saw this scene, they coughed up blood. They could not take this blow. Were the elite disciples of the Holy Land really so cowardly?
Bang!
"It doesn't matter if you surrender. If I say I'll kill you, I'll kill you."
Lin Fan threw a punch, and an elite disciple exploded into a pool of blood. The sky and earth were dyed red, and it was glowing.
"Help!"
The elite disciples panicked. They were not weak, and although they were not young enough to become religious brother, they were just a step away from becoming elders.
But now, they were scared out of their wits. They could only cry for help.
"He's too wild." Some people were shocked. This was too crazy. As long as the other party wanted to take revenge, Lin Fan would eliminate the Magnificent Flame Sect at its roots. He had no intention of letting the other party go back.
Wasn't he afraid of attracting too many enemies and leading to the destruction of the Magnificent Flame Sect?
"Peak leader Lin, it's best to forgive and forget. If you kill like this, you'll make too many enemies. It's not good for the Magnificent Flame Sect." Qiu Ming of the beast race advised.
Lin Fan was decisive. He killed all the peerless immortals and the early-stage Heaven Ascension Realm cultivators with a punch, leaving those in the middle stage and above alive.
"What's there to be afraid of? Come if you have the guts. I, the peak leader, will fight him to the death."
Lin Fan's voice was so loud that it made everyone's heart skip a beat. This is too crazy. He doesn't care about the rules at all.
The holy lands and forces would usually hold back unless they were really strong. They wouldn't kill the elites of other forces just because they were worried that a war would break out. It wouldn't be good for either side.
But now, Lin Fan didn't care at all and continued to kill mercilessly. Everyone was shocked.
There weren't many people from the Nine Truth Holy Land. Lin Fan punched the air, and when he turned around, they were gone.
They were all dead.
Suddenly, he looked up into the sky.
"What's he trying to do?" The people from the holy lands and forces were stunned. There's something wrong with the look in Lin Fan's eyes.
Lin Fan twisted his neck, looking at one of the forces. "I think you guys were the ones who said that they wanted to destroy the Magnificent Flame Sect, right?"
The elder who was being stared at immediately waved his hands. "No, absolutely not. How could we do such a thing?"
"Hey, Peak leader Lin, what's wrong? Don't do it."
Bang!
Lin Fan might be huge, but he was extremely agile. He took a step forward, and the air exploded. He then clenched his fist and punched without any pattern, as if he was going to kill a master with a random punch.
Fists rained down like raindrops. They were very concentrated and bombarded over, causing the other party to cry out miserably.
"Everyone, let's go. It's too dangerous here. They don't care about us at all." An elder from a holy land wanted to leave. It was too dangerous.
They might not be afraid of Lin Fan, but they were.
They thought that since Lin Fan was only a peerless immortal, they would be able to take care of him. But it seemed like it was far from enough.
"Don't panic. I won't attack you guys. Since you guys didn't attack the Magnificent Flame Sect just now, I'll let you guys off this time."
Lin Fan kept punching the enemies and comforting them at the same time.
What a coward. If I was a Heaven Ascension State, I would be able to turn the world upside down.
But being a peerless immortal was enough. If I go all out, even a Heaven Ascension State would be crushed.
As for activating the Torrential Misfortune, forget about it, no one in this world could withstand it.
"Why does that sound so bad?" Someone sighed. Lin Fan's words were crude. They were all respectable people, and it was normal for them to give each other face.
But Lin Fan said that he would let them off this time, which was not pleasant to hear.
But the impact of his words was not bad. It was good that he didn't attack them. Anyway, it was a good show, and it would be good to watch.
But they had to admit that Lin Fan was really strong. He had exceeded everyone's expectations. Compared to him, the religious brother was too weak.
Perhaps only those top Saints might be able to compete with him.
But no one dared to say anything since they had never seen him before.
Bang!
With the last punch, an elite disciple exploded. He was still panicking even at the moment of his death.
"Done."
This battle was satisfying, and I earned a lot of points. These guys are really nice. Not only did they give me talents, they gave me points, and they even gave me storage rings.
Lin Fan stopped his skillset, and his body returned to normal.
This made many people feel relieved. His huge body gave them too much pressure, and it was violent. After shrinking, it felt much more comfortable and harmonious.
"Eh! What is he doing? "
The powerful cultivators standing in the air were confused. Lin Fan had shocked them greatly. He was strong, and he had challenged a group of Reaching Heaven State cultivators with his cultivation base of the Ascending Heaven State. It was too scary.
Now, every action of his made them confused.
Lin Fan landed on the ground and started to take their storage rings.
The thrill of fighting, to the greatest extent, was fighting with others. But there was also the additional wealth to be taken away. Invisibly, it could make people even more excited.
"What? He's harvesting his opponent's storage rings?"
Someone exclaimed. They didn't expect such a powerful cultivator to do such a thing.
Not only did he beat them to death, but he even took their storage rings. How poor must he be to do that?
"Peak Leader Lin, since you've already killed them, why do you still want to rob them of their wealth? Everyone here is a decent man, just let them go with dignity," said a kind-hearted man. "You're right. You're right.
Lin Fan raised his head and looked at him. "There are so many people in my sect. Are you going to take care of them?"
"Huh?" That person was rendered speechless by these words.
He didn't understand what Lin Fan was talking about. Who needs to take care of so many people? Don't we have to take care of ourselves?
Just then, Lin Fan grabbed some corpses and threw them back to the sect. They were not dead, and he wanted to transform them.
He wanted to make them understand that they could only be reborn after going through a true transformation.
"This is too scary." The Patriarch of the Holy Immortal Cult was terrified. After entering the Heavenly Ascension stage, he had thought that he could fly as high as he wanted, but this brat had destroyed his plans. However, now that he saw so many people who were stronger than him being thrown at him, his heart was pounding.
Tian Xu didn't expect his disciple to be so powerful. This is too shocking.
If it were him, he wouldn't be able to do this either.
"Oh no, something big is going to happen." Yang Wanzhen, who was cleaning the toilet, was shocked. He had a bad feeling.
Lin Fan brought in so many people, and they were all so strong. He might not even have a chance to clean the toilet anymore.
A great sense of danger shrouded his heart.
Lin Fan was more or less done cleaning up. He raised his head and looked over. "What do you guys want? Do you want to continue watching, or do you want to fight? Of course, I was the one who took the storage ring of your Saint. Also, I will not return it. If you guys can't take it, then come at me.
His words were so overbearing that many people were fuming, but they couldn't do anything about it.
"Nothing. Let's disperse."
Seeing that no one spoke, Lin Fan turned and left.
"Wait!" Just then, Qiu Hu came over and shouted under everyone's gaze, "Are you looking down on us?"
"Elder Qiu, your son is really tough," someone praised. Only he dared to speak when no one else dared to.
Qiu Pi panicked. What's wrong with my stupid son? Don't let him die in one punch.
Lin Fan looked at him. So there's something wrong with his brain. But I'm a person with a bottom line. I won't bully someone like him.
"What do you mean by that?"
Qiu Hu was unhappy. "What do you mean by that? You're looking down on us. Why didn't you take my storage ring and only took theirs?"
"Then what do you want?" Lin Fan furrowed his brows.
"Take my storage ring too." Qiu Hu took the ring and placed it in Lin Fan's hand.
Lin Fan glanced at it. "Okay, okay, I'll take it. I respect you. Don't run around in the future. It's not easy to live."
"Thank you for your advice." Qiu Hu was overjoyed. He cupped his fists and returned to his father's side. "Father, I got my face back. He took the storage ring."
"Son, I'm proud of you." Qiu Hu had a complicated expression. He had nothing to say and could only encourage his son.
Qiu Hu smiled proudly.
As the Beast Race's Saint, even if he was surrounded by danger, he couldn't lose face.
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