Chapter 997: Stop the Chatter, Come Up Here

Everyone from the Heaven and Earth Sect was now in a state of shock.

This extraordinary individual had already stunned the entire sect by subduing Dao Wentian. Now, he was directly confronting the Divine Prodigies, asking them bluntly if they dared to admit defeat.

Such overwhelming dominance was something they had never witnessed before.

Even Dao Wentian himself had never dared to be this audacious.

The nine Divine Prodigies standing there heard his words and their faces changed dramatically, their expressions turning furious.

Yet, faced with the overwhelming presence of Lin Fan, not a single one dared to speak.

“Will you submit or not? Has the Heaven and Earth Sect’s Divine Prodigies truly lost even the courage to speak?” Lin Fan’s voice was sharp and commanding.

Ling Wuzun wanted to curse furiously but held himself back—he didn’t dare.

The other Divine Prodigies were also burning with rage inside, wanting to say something, but their throats felt as if they were choked, unable to utter a single word.

Seeing this unfold, Elder Huo was furious beyond endurance.

Especially seeing Dao Wentian, who had been knocked unconscious and was now lying there like a dead dog.

Some disciples around hesitated, wanting to step forward but too afraid to do so.

The Elders seated beside the Sect Leader wore expressions of astonishment.

“Incredible! The Heaven and Earth Sect actually has a disciple like this,” one Elder exclaimed.

“Should we intervene? If this continues, something serious might happen,” another Elder voiced concern.

“Why stop it? If he’s causing trouble through sheer strength, who’s to say he shouldn’t? We’ve had our fair share of audacious individuals in the past,” said a hot-tempered Elder.

“The Sect Leader isn’t here this time—he’ll surely regret it later. The Heaven and Earth Sect is truly blessed by heaven to have produced such a disciple. Once he grows, he’ll become a pillar of our sect.”

“The Divine Origin Sect once had the Saint Sovereign Qin, who suppressed us for years. Now we’ve produced a disciple like this—how could we not rise again?”

“Let’s keep watching. As long as no one dies, these Divine Prodigies are too arrogant, unaware that there are always greater heavens and superior people. Let this young fellow stir things up a bit.”

“Enough! This disciple is being too reckless! This is the Grand Sect Competition, not a place for you to run wild!” Elder Huo roared in anger.

This person had already infuriated him by vindicating Elder Qingyang, and now he dared to challenge the other nine Divine Prodigies.

One of those prodigies was especially close to him—how could he allow such audacity?

Now that Elder Huo had spoken, many disciples around thought the incident would end here.

But what shocked them was that this domineering senior brother was about to take things even further.

Lin Fan’s expression darkened as he stared directly at Elder Huo. “Hmph, what’s your objection? Step forward then.”

“Reckless!”

Elder Huo roared furiously, shocked that this disciple dared challenge him directly.

All members of the Heaven and Earth Sect were utterly stunned at this moment.

This formidable figure, who had suppressed Dao Wentian, had already shocked everyone in the sect. But now, he was directly challenging the Divine Sons, asking them if they were convinced.

Such domineering behavior—when had they ever witnessed anything like this?

Even Dao Wentian wouldn’t dare to be so overbearing.

The nine Divine Sons standing there, upon hearing these words, turned pale with anger.

Yet, faced with such an imposing Lin Fan, not one of them dared to speak up.

“Convinced or not? Could it be that the so-called Divine Sons of the Heaven and Earth Sect don’t even have the courage to speak?” Lin Fan said sharply.

Ling Wuzun wanted to curse out loud but held back. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to—he simply didn’t dare.

The other Divine Sons were seething with rage. They wanted to say something, but it felt as though their throats were blocked, and no words could come out.

Elder Huo, witnessing this scene, was burning with anger and could no longer contain himself.

Especially Dao Wentian, who had been directly knocked unconscious and now lay there like a dead dog.

Some disciples around wanted to step forward but didn’t dare.

The elders seated beside the Sect Master looked on with expressions of astonishment.

“Incredible, the Heaven and Earth Sect actually has such a disciple,” one elder marveled.

“Should we intervene in this matter? If this continues, something major might happen,” another elder worried.

“Why stop it? Causing trouble based on one’s own abilities—isn’t that allowed? Although we weren’t this arrogant in the past, we weren’t far off,” a hot-tempered elder said.

“The Sect Master isn’t here this time, and he’ll surely regret it. The Heaven and Earth Sect is truly blessed by the heavens to have such a disciple. Once he matures, he’ll become a pillar of the sect.”

“That Shenyuan Sect once had a Qin Shengjun who overshadowed our Heaven and Earth Sect. Now that our sect has produced such a disciple, why worry about not turning the tables?”

“Let’s keep watching. As long as no lives are lost, it’s fine. The current Divine Sons are all too arrogant, unaware that there’s always someone better. Let this little guy stir things up a bit.”

“Enough! This disciple is far too insolent. This is the sect’s grand competition, not a place for you to run wild,” Elder Huo roared in anger.

This guy had already vindicated Qing Yangzi, which had infuriated him to no end. Now, he was provoking the other nine Divine Sons.

And one of those Divine Sons had a significant connection to him—how could he allow such insolence?

Now that Elder Huo had spoken, the surrounding disciples thought the matter was over.

But what they didn’t expect was that this domineering senior brother would take his arrogance to new heights.

Lin Fan’s expression turned cold as he stared directly at Elder Huo. “Hmph, if you’re not convinced, then step up.”

“Insolent!” Elder Huo bellowed. He hadn’t expected this disciple to dare challenge him.

“Enough talk. Don’t waste words. If you’re not convinced, come up. Otherwise, shut up,” Lin Fan said.

Li Qing, watching this scene, couldn’t help but gulp.

“Elder Qing Yangzi, is this really okay?” Li Qing was dumbfounded. He had always thought Senior Brother Lin was a low-key person, but now, this situation was nothing short of domineering—unconvinced? Then fight. It was unparalleled.

Su Hongchen, Hu Qing, Ru Wanshu, and others exchanged glances, trembling with fear. This was terrifying, utterly terrifying.

This was not the Junior Brother Lin they knew.

No, now he should be called Senior Brother Lin.

The number one Divine Son.

Qing Yangzi had initially been thrilled, but now he was completely stunned.

He knew Lin Fan was strong, a disciple with great potential, but he hadn’t expected him to be this powerful—or perhaps, downright monstrous.

Elder Huo was now thoroughly enraged. If a disciple dared to be so insolent toward him, how could he maintain authority in the future?

Elder Huo’s body moved, a flash of red light, and in an instant, he appeared on the dueling platform.

His red hair billowed as a violent aura pressed down. All the disciples around knew that Elder Huo was truly furious now.

Facing Elder Huo’s hateful gaze, Lin Fan remained calm. “What? Do you want to kill me?”

“Challenging an elder on the dueling platform is a grave offense. Today, even if I reduce you to ashes, no one will blame me,” Elder Huo said, his killing intent directed at Lin Fan.

This kid’s strength had exceeded Elder Huo’s expectations.

If he could suppress Dao Wentian, leaving him alive might become a major threat in the future. If possible, Elder Huo truly wished to crush him to death.

“Haha, challenging an elder? Then why did Dao Wentian dare to challenge Qing Yangzi?” Lin Fan said disdainfully.

“Dao Wentian is a Divine Son, his strength surpassing the True Immortal Realm,” Elder Huo roared.

“Dao Wentian has now been defeated by me, and I am now the sect’s Divine Son. Today, I challenge you, and I will suppress you on this dueling platform,” Lin Fan declared with overwhelming confidence.

Elder Huo’s strength far surpassed Qing Yangzi’s, especially since his true form was a Heaven and Earth Fire Spirit, with innate flame abilities that were incredibly powerful, known as the eternal, unquenchable divine fire.

In alchemy and artifact forging, he was far superior to ordinary people, all thanks to this innate divine fire.

Now, the duel between Elder Huo and Lin Fan had all the disciples holding their breath. They felt this battle might become the most intense one they’d ever witness.

“You think just because you suppressed Dao Wentian, you can act lawlessly? Today, I’ll show you that in the Heaven and Earth Sect, there are still many you should fear.”

Whoosh!

A red light shot into the sky.

Elder Huo’s hands trembled, and his once-aged hands suddenly turned crimson, the scorching heat distorting the void.

This was Elder Huo’s technique.

“Burning Palm.”

Anyone who came into contact with it would be incinerated by the blazing flames. Even with protective magic, it was useless, as these flames could burn even magic into ashes.

Mid-stage True Immortal Realm.

Great Perfection of the Ancient Realm.

The gap between these levels was vast, incredibly vast.

Even a peerless genius wouldn’t dare claim they could suppress an opponent across multiple realms.

“Ha!”

At this moment, Elder Huo let out a roar, and a surge of overwhelming energy erupted. The laws of the True Immortal Realm activated, and his magic power continuously burst forth.

“You used one move to suppress Dao Wentian. Now, I’ll show you how you’ll be suppressed by my palm,” Elder Huo said coldly, then moved.

Like a humanoid sun, he illuminated the entire arena.

Lin Fan now focused intently, striking out with a palm toward Elder Huo. Though the move was swift, to Elder Huo, it was nothing.

It missed entirely.

“Slow, far too slow. With your strength, you won’t even touch the hem of my robe.”

Elder Huo seemed to vanish. If not for the lingering heat around, one might think no one was there.

“Is that so?” Lin Fan sneered, standing still, making no move, as if he had been stunned by Elder Huo’s power.

At that moment, a faint smile appeared on Lin Fan’s lips.

“Found you.”

In an instant, without even looking, Lin Fan threw a punch that sent ripples through the void.

Li Qing, watching the scene unfold, gulped involuntarily.

Everyone in the Heaven and Earth Sect was utterly stunned.

This formidable figure, who had suppressed Dao Wentian, had already shocked the entire sect. But now, he was directly challenging the Divine Sons, asking if they were convinced.

Such audacity—when had they ever witnessed anything like this?

Even Dao Wentian wouldn’t dare to be this domineering.

The nine Divine Sons standing there, upon hearing these words, had their expressions drastically change, anger surging across their faces.

Yet, faced with such an overwhelming presence from Lin Fan, not a single one dared to speak up.

“Convinced or not? Could it be that the so-called Divine Sons of the Heaven and Earth Sect don’t even have the courage to speak?” Lin Fan said sharply.

Ling Wuzun wanted to curse out loud, but he held back. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to, but he didn’t dare.

The other Divine Sons were seething with rage. They wanted to say something, but it felt as though their throats were blocked, and no words could come out.

Elder Huo, witnessing this scene, was burning with anger, unable to hold back any longer.

Especially Dao Wentian, who had been directly knocked unconscious and now lay there like a dead dog.

Some disciples around wanted to step forward but didn’t dare.

The elders seated beside the Sect Master wore expressions of astonishment.

“Incredible, the Heaven and Earth Sect actually has such a disciple,” one elder marveled.

“Should we intervene? If this continues, something major might happen,” another elder worried.

“Why stop it? Causing trouble based on one’s own abilities—is that not allowed? Although we weren’t this arrogant in the past, we weren’t far off,” a hot-tempered elder retorted.

“The Sect Master isn’t here this time, and he’ll surely regret it. The Heaven and Earth Sect is truly blessed by the heavens to have such a disciple. Once he matures, he’ll become a pillar of the sect.”

“That Shenyuan Sect once had a Qin Shengjun, who suppressed our Heaven and Earth Sect. Now that our sect has such a disciple, why worry about not being able to turn the tables?”

“Let’s keep watching. As long as no lives are lost, it’s fine. The current Divine Sons are all too arrogant, unaware that there’s always someone greater. Let this little guy stir things up a bit.”

“Enough! This disciple is far too insolent. This is the sect’s grand competition, not a place for you to run wild,” Elder Huo roared in anger.

This guy had already vindicated Qing Yangzi, which had infuriated him to no end. Now, he was provoking the other nine Divine Sons.

And one of those Divine Sons had a deep connection with him. How could he allow this guy to be so reckless?

Now that Elder Huo had spoken, the surrounding disciples thought the matter was over.

But what they didn’t expect was that this domineering senior brother would take his audacity to new heights.

Lin Fan’s expression hardened as he stared directly at Elder Huo. “Hmph, if you’re not convinced, come up here.”

“Insolent!”

Elder Huo bellowed, never expecting that a disciple would dare to challenge him.

“Enough talk. Don’t just boast with words. If you’re not convinced, come up here. Otherwise, shut your mouth,” Lin Fan said.

Li Qing, watching this scene, couldn’t help but gulp.

“Elder Qing Yangzi, is this really okay?” Li Qing was dumbfounded. He had always thought Senior Brother Lin was a low-key person, but now, this situation was simply beyond belief—utterly domineering, ready to fight at the slightest provocation.

Su Hongchen, Hu Qing, Ru Wanshu, and the others exchanged glances, trembling with fear. This was terrifying, absolutely terrifying.

This was not the Junior Brother Lin they knew.

No, now he should be called Senior Brother Lin.

The number one Divine Son.

Qing Yangzi had initially been ecstatic, but now he was utterly terrified.

He knew Lin Fan was strong, a disciple with great potential, but he never expected him to be this powerful—or perhaps, downright monstrous.

Elder Huo was now completely enraged. If a disciple dared to be this insolent, how could he ever command respect in the future?

With a flash of red light, Elder Huo’s figure moved, appearing on the competition platform in an instant.

His red hair billowed, and a violent aura pressed down on everyone. All the disciples knew that Elder Huo was truly furious now.

Facing Elder Huo’s hateful gaze, Lin Fan remained calm. “What, do you want to kill me?”

“Challenging an elder on the competition platform is a grave offense. Today, even if I reduce you to ashes, no one will blame me,” Elder Huo said, his killing intent directed at Lin Fan.

This kid’s strength had exceeded Elder Huo’s expectations.

If he could suppress Dao Wentian, keeping him alive might pose a great threat in the future. If possible, Elder Huo truly wished to crush him to death.

“Haha, challenging an elder? Then why did Dao Wentian dare to challenge Qing Yangzi?” Lin Fan sneered.

“Dao Wentian is a Divine Son, his strength surpassing the True Immortal Realm,” Elder Huo roared.

“Dao Wentian has now been defeated by me, and I am now the sect’s Divine Son. Today, I challenge you, and I will suppress you on this competition platform,” Lin Fan declared with overwhelming confidence.

Elder Huo’s strength far surpassed Qing Yangzi’s, especially since his true form was a Heaven and Earth Fire Spirit, his innate flames incredibly powerful, known as the eternal divine flame that could never be extinguished.

In alchemy and artifact forging, he was far superior to ordinary people, all thanks to this innate divine flame.

Now, the duel between Elder Huo and Lin Fan had all the disciples holding their breath. They felt this might be the most intense battle they would ever witness.

“Do you think just because you suppressed Dao Wentian, you can act lawlessly? Today, I’ll show you that in the Heaven and Earth Sect, there are still many you should fear.”

Whoosh!

A red light shot into the sky.

Elder Huo’s hands trembled, and his once aged hands suddenly turned crimson, the scorching heat distorting the very air around them.

This was Elder Huo’s technique.

“Burning Palm.”

Anyone who came into contact with it would be incinerated by the searing flames. Even with protective magic, it was useless, as these flames could burn even magic to ashes.

Mid-stage True Immortal Realm.

Great Perfection of the Ancient Realm.

The gap between these realms was vast, incredibly vast.

Even a prodigy wouldn’t dare claim they could leap several realms to suppress an opponent.

“Ha!”

At this moment, Elder Huo let out a roar, and a monstrous aura erupted. The laws of the True Immortal Realm activated, and his magic power surged endlessly.

“You used one move to suppress Dao Wentian. Now, I’ll show you how you’ll be suppressed by my palm,” Elder Huo said coldly, then moved.

Like a humanoid sun, he illuminated the entire arena.

Lin Fan now focused intently, striking out with a palm toward Elder Huo. Though the strike was swift, to Elder Huo, it was nothing.

It missed entirely.

“Slow, far too slow. With your strength, you won’t even touch the hem of my robe.”

Elder Huo seemed to vanish. If not for the lingering heat in the air, one might think no one was there.

“Is that so?” Lin Fan sneered, standing still, making no move, as if he had been stunned by Elder Huo’s power.

At that moment, a faint smile appeared on Lin Fan’s lips.

“Found you.”

In an instant, without even looking, Lin Fan’s fist shot toward the void, causing it to tremble.

Su Hongchen, Hu Cheng, Ru Wanshu, and others exchanged glances, trembling with fear. This was terrifying—absolutely terrifying.

This was not the Lin junior they knew.

No, they should now refer to him as Senior Lin.

The Number One Divine Prodigy.

Elder Qingyang had been excited at first, but now he was simply stunned.

He knew Lin Fan was strong, a promising disciple, but never imagined he could reach such an astonishing level—perhaps even monstrous.

At this moment, Elder Huo was completely enraged. How could a mere disciple dare to act so brazenly toward him? How could he maintain authority over others afterward?

Elder Huo’s body moved, a streak of red light flashing as he instantly appeared on the arena platform.

His red hair billowed, radiating a violent, oppressive aura. All the disciples around knew—Elder Huo was truly furious now.

Facing Elder Huo’s hateful gaze, Lin Fan remained calm. “What? Want to kill me?”

“Challenging an Elder in the arena is a grave offense. Today, I’ll reduce you to dust, and no one will blame me,” Elder Huo revealed his intent to kill.

This young man’s strength had exceeded Elder Huo’s expectations.

Someone who could subdue Dao Wentian might become a major threat in the future. If possible, he wished to crush him completely.

“Hmph, challenging an Elder? Then why did Dao Wentian dare challenge Elder Qingyang?” Lin Fan scoffed.

“Dao Wentian is a Divine Prodigy, his strength surpassing the True Immortal Realm!” Elder Huo roared.

“But now Dao Wentian lies defeated by me, and I am now the sect’s Divine Prodigy. Today, I challenge you—I will suppress you right here on this arena,” Lin Fan declared with overwhelming arrogance.

Elder Huo was far more powerful than Qingyang. Being a transformed Heaven and Earth Flame Spirit, his innate flame power was exceptionally formidable, earning him the title of the Everlasting Divine Flame.

His skills in alchemy and forging surpassed ordinary cultivators precisely because of this divine flame.

Now, the confrontation between Elder Huo and Lin Fan had all disciples holding their breath, sensing that this might be the most epic battle of all.

“Do you think defeating Dao Wentian gives you the right to run wild? Today, I’ll show you that there are still many figures in the Heaven and Earth Sect you must fear!”

Whoosh!

A streak of red light pierced the sky.

Elder Huo raised his hands. Those previously aged palms suddenly turned crimson red, radiating a scorching heat that twisted the very space around them.

This was Elder Huo’s technique.

“The Burning Palm.”

Anyone who touched it would be consumed by its searing flames—even protective spiritual energy would be burned to ashes.

Middle Stage of the True Immortal Realm.

Late Stage of the Ancient Ancestor Realm.

This gap was immense—truly immense.

Even a once-in-a-generation genius wouldn’t dare claim they could cross multiple cultivation levels to suppress an opponent.

“Roar!”

At this moment, Elder Huo roared, unleashing a terrifying aura. The True Immortal Laws activated, and a torrent of power surged forth.

“You subdued Dao Wentian with one strike. Today, I’ll show you exactly how I crush you with a single palm strike,” Elder Huo coldly declared, then moved.

He was like a human-shaped blazing sun, illuminating the entire arena.

Lin Fan now focused intently, his palm striking toward Elder Huo. Though fast, it was nothing more than average to Elder Huo.

He missed completely.

“Slow—far too slow. With your strength, you can’t even graze the hem of my robe.”

Elder Huo seemed to vanish. If not for the lingering heat, one might think there was no one nearby.

“Is that so?” Lin Fan sneered, standing still without moving, as if stunned by Elder Huo’s power.

Suddenly, a faint smile appeared on Lin Fan’s lips.

“I found you.”

In an instant, without even looking, Lin Fan’s fist smashed into the void.