Bang!
Bang!
Explosions could be heard in the air.
Many figures could be seen standing in the air.
Ten.
Twenty.
...
A hundred.
Initially, there were only a few of them, but while everyone was still in a daze, many more arrived.
They had risen from the initial stage of the Dao realm to the peak of the Dao realm.
Their auras were strong and their eyes were filled with mockery. They did not put the Magnificent Flame Sect in their eyes at all.
They might not be from the same race or force, but before the true elites arrived, they would band together to fight against the natives from the outer region.
Boom!
A hundred or so of them stood in the air. Their auras gathered together, forming a strong pressure that enveloped the entire area.
Gulp!
The sound of saliva being swallowed could be heard.
The Immeasurable Old Ancestor and the rest took a step back.
Beads of cold sweat rolled down their foreheads.
"What's going on?"
The Patriarchs looked at each other.
"So many, so many." Lin Fan's limbs were trembling. He was too excited. He knew that someone would come, but he never thought that there would be so many.
Although it was only a drop in the ocean compared to the total number of the Magnificent Flame Sect's people, it was still a lot.
How many points would I get if I killed all of them?
I don't even dare to think about it.
Right now, the foundation he needed was simply too huge. If he wanted to advance to a higher realm, he didn't even know if it would be enough if he just relied on ordinary cultivation techniques to force his way through.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, the spear-wielding man, Liao Yun, smirked. "Natives, who wanted to suppress us just now? You can come out now."
There was a hint of playfulness in his tone. He had never taken these natives to heart from the start.
"Why is there no one else? Or are you just being stubborn? "
Liao Yun swung the spear in his hand and stared at the crowd in disdain.
"This..." The Immeasurable Old Ancestor coughed, feeling a little awkward. He was the one who had shouted the loudest at the Magnificent Flame Sect.
But he had only been so unyielding because there were only two of them.
Now that there were so many of them, he could no longer be unyielding.
"What? Where are you? Or are you just a bunch of cowards who dare to talk to me like this because you have more people? "Liao Yun said coldly.
His eyes were filled with disdain and dissatisfaction.
Silence.
The Patriarchs were speechless.
All the emotions that he had felt earlier instantly vanished into thin air.
"Hey, Patriarchs, if any of you want to go up, you can go up first. I'm indebted to all of you for your help, but I can't not give you a chance. Please."
Lin Fan raised his hand and gestured for the various Old Masters to strike.
Now that everyone was here, it was a good time to strike.
"Immeasurable Old Master, shall we go?" Lin Fan asked.
"This … Hehe, Peak Leader Lin, you must be joking. How could I fight against so many people by myself?" The Immeasurable Old Master smiled awkwardly as he hurriedly waved his hands. Don't joke around. With the current lineup of the other party, what could he use to fight against them? In the end, he might not even know how he died.
"Then why did you say so much just now?" Lin Fan glanced at him. It was a complete waste of time.
The Immeasurable Old Master was speechless. That's right. What was the point of spouting so much nonsense just now? Now, his own face had been slapped resoundingly.
Then, he looked at the other Great Ancestors.
The Old Ancestors lowered their heads awkwardly, not wanting to speak.
He was even thinking about how to save his own life later.
There were so many Dao realm cultivators here. Even if I can fight, how many can I fight?
There were also many auras that were on par with them. If they were to fight, they might not be able to gain the upper hand.
The sect disciples looked up. Some of them were terrified.
"Why are there so many people here?"
"Can Senior Brother hold on?"
To the ordinary disciples, they had never seen such a scene before.
They could feel that the aura was too strong. It was like a heavy mountain pressing down on them, making it hard for them to breathe.
Tian Xu frowned. The situation was not good. The people that came to the Magnificent Flame Sect were not weak, and there were too many of them. He was not confident that his disciple could win.
"We're doomed." The frog stared at the sky blankly.
He did not know the younger generation, and the other party did not know him either.
But with their strength, how could this be a joke?
He had to admit that the fugitive was strong, but no matter how strong he was, he could not fight against so many people. Don't overestimate yourself. It's really dangerous.
"Is there no one to speak? Old man, you were the fiercest just now. Come out and continue. I want to see how much courage you natives have. " Liao Yun moved his wrist and pointed his spear at the Immeasurable Old Ancestor. His arrogant expression was gone, and he looked like he was mocking the Immeasurable Old Ancestor.
The Immeasurable Old Ancestor's face turned red. He had been called out by name, but he did not dare to say it out loud.
Chi Jiusha was never one to give in. He took a step forward and looked up at the sky. "Hmph, shameless boasting. Let me try you."
"You've got guts." Liao Yun laughed. He did not expect someone to stand up for him.
"Alright, alright. Stop messing around." Lin Fan had waited for a long time. Among the old ancestors present, only Chi Jiusha dared to speak.
Of course, his main goal was to let the old ancestors know that they should not brag, or else it would be difficult to smooth things over.
Now that he had achieved his goal, there was nothing left for them to do. He could only leave the rest to him.
Piak!
Lin Fan placed his hand on Chi Jiusha's shoulder and pushed him to the side.
"You move aside too. Don't join in the fun."
"Peak Leader Lin, what do you mean?" Chi Jiusha was stunned. He did not care about other things.
Now that Lin Fan was riding on his head, he was not allowed to fight back?
"Nothing much. I just want you to move aside. This has nothing to do with you. It's my own business." He definitely could not let Chi Jiusha do anything. He was not weak. It shouldn't be a problem for him to kill a few of them.
But the key was that it was a huge problem for him.
Who should the points belong to?
Being thrifty and not wasting was his style.
He couldn't let Chi Jiusha kill a few of them for nothing.
He would not get anything. Instead, he would lose a lot of points. Hence, he had to stop such behavior.
"Peak Leader Lin is so courageous. You solve your own business. I really admire your behavior." The Immeasurable Old Ancestor sighed. He found a way out of the situation and came down smoothly.
"Haiz, that's true. There are only a few true heroes in the world. I think Peak Leader Lin is one of them." The Saber Master said.
"Mm, that makes sense." Ancestor Xing Chen nodded and agreed.
See, what he said made sense.
Take care of your own business.
Even if they were here, they wouldn't need it.
This was a true hero. Ordinary people couldn't fight against him.
"Who are you?" Liao Yun asked. He did not expect someone else to stand up for him.
Was he saying that the other party was stupid or that he did not respect them?
None of the people who came here were simple.
To be able to be a member of the vanguard, they all had many tricks up their sleeves.
A mere aborigine dared to act so presumptuously in front of them. He was asking for death.
"Who are you looking for? That's who I am. " Lin Fan smiled. His eyes were shining. He did not expect so many of them to come. If he could kill them all, the points would be incredible.
Just thinking about it made him excited.
"You are the aborigine who dared to humiliate us?" Liao Yun was furious. His body was burning with anger and his brows were furrowed.
"Yes, I am." Lin Fan was very calm and nodded slightly.
He really didn't put these guys in his eyes.
The surrounding descenders shifted their gazes and locked onto Lin Fan.
This was the aborigine who humiliated them?
Their goal in coming here was to kill this indigenous being and make him understand what he could say and what he couldn't say.
"You are asking to die!"
Liao Yun was furious and was about to attack. His spear technique was really strong. Although he was a Dao Realm expert, each strike of his spear had merged with the Dao.
His body moved as he charged towards Lin Fan.
"Arrogant aborigine, you dare to humiliate us. Today, you will die a terrible death." Liao Yun hollered in rage.
A streak of light descended from the sky. It was really quick and a huge aura pressed down.
"Amazing, this is Liao Yun's Sky Blood Rain Spear Technique?"
"I heard that Liao Yun went to the outer region of the Primordial Ancestor's Abyss and found an incomplete version of the Stormy Pear or something. That's the only version he comprehended. Once he uses it, he can lock down heaven and earth, leaving no way out."
The descenders discussed with one another.
To them, Liao Yun was a person with great luck. He entered the outer area of the Primordial Ancestor Abyss and obtained an incomplete book. Although it was really broken, he comprehended a top spear technique.
The reason why he was so outstanding among people of the same generation was because of this spear technique.
Now, this aborigine was so afraid that he would die.
Moreover, he would die a horrible death.
There would be at least a thousand holes in his spear.
"A very charming spear technique." Lin Fan stood on the spot and commented.
He wasn't the one who said it, but the overall situation of the descenders was much better than that of the extraterrestrial elites.
"Peak leader Lin, be careful." Chi Jiusha warned. He felt that this spear technique was very dangerous. It sealed the space and even controlled the blood flow.
It was like a spear of God.
"Go and die, stupid aborigine. You will pay a painful price for your actions." Liao Yun's eyes were burning with anger. He let out a roar.
Bang!
A loud explosion could be heard.
A shockwave of energy spread out in all directions.
A thick layer of dust covered the crowd.
To everyone, they could only stare at the scene.
"What's going on?"
No one knew what happened inside.
To the descenders, they had already predicted that the aborigine would be brutally killed.
To the Magnificent Flame Sect, their hearts were in their throats. They could only hope that nothing would happen to their senior brother.
A strong gust of wind blew the dust away.
"How weak."
A voice could be heard.
When everyone saw this scene, they were dumbfounded. It was as if they had seen a ghost.
Liao Yun buried his head in his disciple, kneeling on the ground with his butt raised high.
His spear, which had never left his hand, was broken into two.
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