"Hehe! To think that someone would walk right into our trap!" The ancient race chiliarch glared at Lin Fan arrogantly. His eyes shone with disdain, as though Lin Fan was nothing but a puny little creature in his eyes.
Looking at the sudden appearance of Lin Fan, the villagers of this small Dragon race tribe were filled with hope.
"Sir, please! Please save us!" The villagers of the Dragon race begged bitterly. Even though they did not know who Lin Fan was, they knew that no matter who he was, he would be their only hope.
"Save you guys? HAHA! This guy can't even protect himself, and you want him to save you guys? Dream on! "The ancient race chiliarch laughed maniacally.
Lin Fan looked at these ancient race tribesmen calmly. He was no longer as excited as he was in the past.
After all, these ancient race tribesmen were way too weak.
So weak that they weren't even comparable to chickens.
In the eyes of Lin Fan, any ancient race tribesmen below desolate celestial were nothing more than ants. Even desolate celestial ancient race tribesmen were nothing more than grasshoppers that were slightly stronger than ants.
Looking at Lin Fan before them, the villagers of this small Dragon race tribe were filled with boundless hope. They knew what the outcome of being pushed back by the ancient race tribesmen would be. That would be an unbearable sight to behold.
In their hearts, the ancient race tribesmen were simply way too cruel and horrifying.
"You guys are way too weak. I can't even feel any excitement at all." Lin Fan shook his head. Initially, when he had caught sight of the ancient race tribesmen, he was still a little moved. But now that he was nearing them, he realized that these ancient race tribesmen were nothing more than weak chickens. Way too weak. Way too weak!
"HAHAHA …!" The ancient race chiliarch burst out laughing.
Lin Fan did not want to waste his breath on these ancient race tribesmen any longer. As for saving these Dragon race tribesmen, it was just a casual gesture.
Suddenly, Lin Fan stretched out his palm slowly.
"What are you trying to do? Do you really think that you can go against the entire ancient race tribesmen just by yourself? "Looking at how Lin Fan was stretching out his hand for no reason, the chiliarch laughed out in disdain.
But in the next instant, the ancient race chiliarch's face changed.
"Exterminate." Lin Fan raised his palm slightly.
The void was filled with the The Highest Unparalleled Sword Will. These Sword Wills tore through the skies, destroying everything in their path. In the blink of an eye, all of these Ancient race beings were slain.
When the villagers of the small Dragon Tribe saw this scene, they were all scared silly.
To think that these incomparably ferocious beings of the Ancient race would die just like that! They didn't even have the slightest bit of strength to fight back!
'Ding … congratulations on killing …'
Lin Fan turned off the notifications of the system. There was nothing much to look forward to in these ant-like Ancient race beings.
At this moment, Lin Fan moved and continued walking forward.
The villagers of the small Dragon Tribe looked at Lin Fan, who had long, elegant hair and a calm expression. Their hearts were filled with reverence.
With the flip of a palm, these invincible Ancient race beings had died just like that. How could they not be shocked?
"Thank you, Big Brother!" The kid who was almost eaten up by the Ancient race beings wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and shouted out to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan stopped in his tracks and turned around. His lips curled into a smile, "You're welcome."
"Benefactor, thank you for saving our tribe. Please leave your name behind. Our tribe will remember it for all eternity." An elderly man of the Dragon race stood out and asked.
"Lin Fan."
All the villagers of the small Dragon Tribe remembered this name. They would never forget this man before them. After all, this man had saved all of them.
At this moment, a few figures suddenly appeared in the void.
"Grandpa, are you alright?" Among the few figures, a man hurried to the side of the elderly man and asked anxiously.
"Little Sheng, you're finally here!"
This man was the grandson of the elderly man. The reason why this tribe was discovered by the Ancient race was because the grandson of this elderly man had killed two Ancient race beings on his way back. Because of his dirty deeds, he was followed by the Ancient race beings, which eventually led to the tribe being discovered.
At this critical juncture, this man had left the tribe to seek help from his senior and junior brothers of the sect, before returning to kill his way back.
"Grandpa, why are all of these Ancient race beings dead?" Looking at the Ancient race beings, Xiesheng's face changed slightly.
He could tell that these Ancient race beings were pierced through by an extremely strong Sword Will.
For someone to be able to unleash a Sword Will of this level, their attainments in the Dao of the Sword would definitely be extraordinary. Could it be that a senior of the Sword race had stepped in to save them?
"Little Sheng, it was that Lord who had saved us. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable." The elderly man said in relief.
Looking at Lin Fan, Xiesheng's eyes shone with a look of bewilderment. He realized that even though this man before him looked extremely ordinary, every single move of his seemed to be filled with an endless amount of mysteries.
"I am Xiesheng, a disciple of the Desolate Ancient Dragon Sect. Thank you for saving my kin." Xiesheng cupped his fists together.
Lin Fan nodded his head. Looking at these people, three men and a woman, all of them had the same aura. They must have cultivated the same skills.
Just what sort of sect was this Desolate Ancient Dragon Sect? Seemed like it was created by some powerful being of the Dragon race.
However, the thing that displeased Lin Fan was that other than Xiesheng, the three men and the woman were all extremely arrogant, as though they had no regard for anyone else.
If this were in the past, these three men and woman would definitely kneel down before the might of the Young Master.
But right now, he didn't have much interest in them. After all, they were way too weak. Way too weak. He had no mood to put on an act with them.
"Lin Fan." Lin Fan called out.
"Brother Lin, the territory of the Despair City is right up ahead. Where are you heading to?" Looking at the direction that Lin Fan was heading in, Xiesheng reminded him out of goodwill, thinking that the latter did not know what was up ahead.
After all, the Ancient Saint World was huge. At the same time, the ancient race beings were scattered all over the place. At times, one would bump into them just by walking around.
However, the moment Xiesheng heard the words of Lin Fan, he was stunned.
"To the Despair City to kill the Marquis of Despair." Lin Fan's face was indifferent, as though he was talking about something completely normal.
"What?" Xiesheng exclaimed, as though he had heard wrongly. To the Despair City to kill the Marquis of Despair? He had never heard anyone say something as simple as this.
In fact, he could even sense an aura that looked down on the entire world from Lin Fan.
"Hmph, you don't know your place." A haughty man beside Xiesheng remarked in disdain. He looked at Lin Fan with a look of disdain as well.
"Brother Lin, this is my senior brother. He has no ill intentions. It's just that the Marquis of Despair is extremely strong, and there are many powerful ancient race beings within him. If we were to head over just like that, I'm afraid …" Xiesheng replied worriedly.
"It's alright. Other than the Marquis of Despair, I can destroy everyone else in the Despair City with a single palm strike. Alright, we'll meet again if fate wills it." Lin Fan flicked his robes and headed off into the distance.
"Brother Lin …!" Xiesheng wanted to say something, but he realized that Lin Fan had already left. Eventually, he stood there blankly, his mind in a state of chaos.
This was the most shocking thing he had ever heard of.
"Hmph, what an arrogant fella. Junior brother, what's there to talk about with someone as arrogant as him? Since he wants to court death, let him be." Mu Longtian said.
"That's right. The Marquis of Despair is extremely strong. How can someone as arrogant as him be able to deal with him? Junior brother, settle your tribesmen down and we'll head back." Long Yue'er said.
"This time around, all the major sects have received accurate news that the Marquis of Despair is not within the Despair City. We can seize this opportunity to overthrow the Despair City and rescue the people of the thousands of races."
"Whose news is this from?"
"It seems to be from a small party. They're called the Righteous Party. Their leader, Xia Zehua, has tried his best to gather information. There shouldn't be any mistake."
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