Chapter 408: I Have a Treasure, I Dare to Challenge You

“Chick, collect the corpses for me and tie them all to the pillars,” Lin Fan said, finishing off one opponent with a single kick.

“Oo-oo…” Chick let out a crow and immediately jumped from Lin Fan’s shoulder. Its cute chicken eyes gleamed with mischief. With its three-toed claws radiating an overwhelming aura, it soared through the air, aiming directly for the crotch of the Demon Ancestor Wanmo, grabbing and lifting him up before hurling him toward a massive stone pillar.

In an instant, Chick spread its wings, a streak of red light piercing through space, appearing suddenly before the Demon Ancestor. A sudden burst of crimson flames engulfed the Demon Ancestor’s body.

His clothes disintegrated, leaving him exposed and vulnerable.

“Ahh…” The Demon Ancestor screamed in agony. The pain in his crotch felt like a thousand ants gnawing at his heart. He instinctively wanted to grab himself for relief, but the blazing fire transformed into thick ropes, binding him tightly to the pillar, utterly helpless.

A legendary evil overlord, defeated in a single move—and in such a humiliating manner—it was simply too grotesque to watch.

The various sect leaders, witnessing this scene, inhaled sharply, their faces filled with disbelief.

How could the Demon Ancestor have been defeated so easily?

Impossible… absolutely impossible.

As they looked at the Demon Ancestor’s pitiful state, especially the injury to his crotch, they couldn’t help but shudder, imagining the pain just from watching.

“Wanmo Ancestor, you were once the most arrogant of all. Who would have thought you’d end up like this?” Lin Fan sneered coldly. He was quite impressed with Chick’s series of moves, though he did wonder if Chick felt anything strange gripping their crotches with its claws.

But seeing Chick’s excited expression, Lin Fan decided not to question it. As long as it was having fun.

When the others saw the look in Lin Fan’s eyes, their hearts plunged into icy abysses, a chill running from their soles straight to their spines.

Fear, terror, confusion, and disbelief flooded their minds.

To be subdued in a single move—what hope did they have left?

“You’re not going anywhere. I’ve sealed off this entire realm. All of you will die here today,” Lin Fan said, observing their expressions with a smirk.

This was the price of retribution.

If you don’t pull out the roots, the wind will blow and the grass will grow again. That lesson had been painfully learned by Lin Fan himself.

“Everyone, don’t panic. We’re many, and this kid can’t possibly keep us all here. If we could destroy the Holy Demon Sect before, we can do it again,” cried the old woman from the Azure Sea Sect, her heart pounding with fear.

But the situation left them no time for hesitation—they had no choice but to unite once more to overcome this crisis.

“Right, let’s work together and attack as one!”

“If we could destroy the Holy Demon Sect once, we can eliminate this remnant now!”

“Well, then go ahead! Why are you all just talking?”

“You go first, and we’ll follow!”

Lin Fan stood like a peerless demon lord, his overwhelming aura covering the entire battlefield.

“No need to argue. If you won’t come, I’ll go myself,” Lin Fan sneered at the gathered sect leaders.

“Bihai Old Crone, since you’re so eager to show off, let’s start with you,” Lin Fan said, vanishing from sight in an instant and reappearing directly in front of the old woman.

“You…” Before she could speak, a sudden surge of energy burst into her body, rampaging through her insides.

“Chick, he’s yours!” Lin Fan flung her toward Chick.

Chick shook its head, its eyes filled with disdain as it watched the flying figure approach. Letting out a crow, it leapt up and kicked the old woman toward the pillar with one claw.

To Chick, such an old hag wasn’t even worth touching.

“Attack!” The sect leaders, realizing there was no escape, charged at Lin Fan with all their might.

“Peng!”

“Peng!”

One scream after another echoed through the air.

These so-called mighty sect leaders were like ants in Lin Fan’s hands.

His Supreme Ultimate Destruction Kick left afterimages in the air, each one representing another opponent’s crotch being mercilessly struck.

Chick was also busy, launching claw after claw, unrelentingly kicking each enemy toward the pillar and binding them there.

At this moment, Yan Huang watched the scene unfold in utter disbelief.

“Yan Huang…” Lin Fan’s voice was cold.

Yan Huang’s heart pounded. He absolutely could not afford to wait passively for death.

“Boy, today I will fight you to the death!” Yan Huang roared, his fury burning as he unleashed his full power, no longer concealing his strength. A sinister aura erupted from him.

“Devouring Heaven and Earth!”

“An Ancient Demon!”

In an instant, an endless abyssal aura erupted from Yan Huang’s body, as if it sought to swallow the heavens and earth.

“Hmph, I thought you had some rare talent, that you reached this level in just two years. But it turns out you practiced such a forbidden technique,” Lin Fan sneered, seeing it as nothing more than a desperate struggle.

From within that abyssal aura, a peerless ancient demon seemed ready to emerge. At this moment, Yan Huang’s face turned pale.

“Boy, no matter how strong you are, today you will perish here!” Yan Huang roared. The ancient demon gradually solidified, its towering form blotting out the sky, radiating an aura of unparalleled ferocity.

Seeing this, the Queen of Heaven furrowed her brows. She hadn’t expected Yan Huang to have such a hidden trick.

“Roar!” The solidified ancient demon let out a thunderous roar, its evil aura staining half the sky.

“Get lost!” Lin Fan roared at the ancient demon in the sky.

At that roar, the fearsome ancient demon shuddered violently. Its pitch-black eyes looked down at the tiny human below. But that single glance sent the ancient demon into a panic, its face turning deathly pale.

To the ancient demon, that so-called tiny human radiated an aura that reached the heavens, laced with a terrifying force that made it tremble in fear.

Get out! Get out! Get out!

In an instant, the peerless ancient demon tore the space apart and fled in panic.

“How is this possible…” Yan Huang stared blankly, unable to comprehend what had just happened.

He had trained to his limits, reaching out to a mysterious realm and sacrificing his very essence to summon that mighty demon. Yet now, it had been driven away by a single shout.

Impossible…

Yan Huang screamed in rage, but in the next moment, Lin Fan appeared before him, a smile on his lips.

“Peng!”

Yan Huang’s face turned from green to white, finally paling completely. His knees buckled, and he collapsed to the ground.

Lin Fan kicked him toward Chick to deal with, planning to torture them later at his leisure.

At this moment, only four remained.

The Queen of Heaven was a major target—she could be dealt with slowly. Now, Lin Fan turned his gaze toward Han Lu and Fang Han.

“Senior Lin…” Fang Han swallowed hard. All thoughts of resistance had vanished from his mind.

One man had crushed all the sects. Such power was beyond his wildest imagination.

Fang Han had always been proud of his rapid cultivation progress, but now, standing before Lin Fan, he realized he had only been fooling himself.

“Fang Han, you have no right to call me senior,” Lin Fan said coldly.

“Fang Han, you and Han Lu once turned on Senior Wang Tianfeng to save your own skins. I’ve remembered that ever since.”

Fang Han took a step back, his eyes flashing with a trace of viciousness. He had inherited the Devil Emperor’s legacy—he was a mighty overlord!

“Junior Fang, there’s no need for words. He won’t spare us. We must fight together if we want even a sliver of hope,” Han Lu said calmly, speaking for the first time.

Fang Han looked at Han Lu, hesitated for a moment, then nodded. “Fine…”

In an instant, Han Lu’s aura surged. A white vase appeared in his palm.

Feeling Han Lu’s power, Fang Han’s heart trembled. He hadn’t expected Han Lu to be even stronger than himself.

This guy had been hiding his strength all along.

“Lin Fan, others may fear you, but I, Han Lu, do not. Defying fate makes life as fragile as an ant. Their fates were already sealed long ago,” Han Lu said, his aura growing increasingly profound and unfathomable.

Lin Fan looked at Han Lu and smiled. The artifact’s aura was unlike anything from the Xuanhuang Realm. The only explanation was that it came from another world.

“So it’s because of this artifact that you’re so confident? Fine, it’s time you learned the consequences of your sins,” Lin Fan said, eager to see how powerful this artifact truly was to give Han Lu the courage to challenge him.

Fang Han’s shock deepened. He never imagined Han Lu had hidden so much.

This aura surpassed his own by far.

What kind of artifact was in his hand?

If he survived this, he would claim it for himself. Only he, Fang Han, was worthy of such a treasure.

Though Han Lu’s cultivation was inferior to Lin Fan’s, his confidence came entirely from the Jade Purification Vase in his hand.

Over the past two years, Han Lu had fully restored the artifact, mastering all its functions.

Back in the sect, he had long wanted to kill Lin Fan. Now, the time had come.