“What the hell, who the hell shouted?”
Lin Fan was speechless. This was too quick; death arrived so fast that no one could react in time.
Not even a second had passed.
Perhaps these three-headed golden dragons never even realized how they had died so suddenly and so horrifically.
Torn apart, their bodies disintegrated beyond recognition.
At this moment, not only was Lin Fan stunned, but Qiuzhan Yu and Jinzhengu were equally bewildered.
“This is too cruel,” Qiuzhan Yu said, still shaken.
Before Lin Fan could fully react, the void abruptly trembled. One figure after another, as if spotting an invaluable treasure, charged forward frantically to snatch at the remains.
“What the hell…”
Words failed him—he had never seen such a savage and brutal scramble for loot.
The blood of the three-headed golden dragons still floated in the void, yet these people rushed in without hesitation, grabbing everything in sight.
“Haha, I got the dragon’s head!”
“Hand it over!”
“You stole my dragon head? I’ll kill you for it!”
“I got the dragon tendon! I can forge another treasure now! Haha, oh damn it, who the hell took my tendon!”
…
Chaos erupted. Lin Fan had originally wanted to join in, but at this point, there was no room for him to act. These people were beasts—utterly ruthless.
They swept everything away. The three-headed golden dragons had just successfully ascended, their future bright, yet now they were completely destroyed, their bodies torn apart, not even allowed peace in death. Every part of their bodies was snatched up by these people, either for forging treasures or refining pills. Even the golden blood was being fought over.
Beasts—absolute beasts.
Boom!
Fighting broke out. If you couldn’t snatch it, you fought. If you couldn’t win, you fled. For these cultivators, getting what they wanted and leaving was the only priority.
“Haha, I got the core! This is the best part! Everyone, retreat!” A young elder from Tiandizong laughed maniacally, clearly holding a round, glowing core in his palm.
This core contained the essence of the three-headed golden dragon.
“Brother Liu has the core. We’ve already gotten our share. Let’s retreat, no need to fight for more.”
“Who would’ve thought we Tiandizong would get the biggest prize! What a great haul!”
The Tiandizong members immediately withdrew. This looting spree had been exhilarating.
As long as they brought back the core of the three-headed golden dragon, it would be another major achievement.
Liu Feng laughed wildly, but suddenly the void froze, and an overwhelming sword intent surged forth.
“The core doesn’t belong to your Tiandizong!”
Puchi!
An invisible sword qi slashed through the void, giving no one time to react. By the time Liu Feng realized it, his arm holding the core was severed mid-air. A giant hand from the void snatched the core away.
“Haha, excellent, excellent!” A man stood there laughing, juggling the core in his hand, his face filled with delight.
“Damn it!” When Liu Feng saw him, his face darkened, and fury surged in his heart.
Blood gushed from his severed arm. He quickly took a pill, his inner energy surging, and his arm regrew—but at a heavy cost of energy.
“Li Tianzong, Qing Liantian!” Liu Feng glared furiously at the distant figure.
“Brother Liu, are you okay?” The disciples who retreated back looked warily at the figure from Li Tianzong, shocked that they had directly intervened and stolen the core.
“Brother Liu, don’t look at me like that. This is all about personal strength. We’re both at the early Golden Immortal stage, so no cheating,” Qing Liantian said with a grin.
“I’ll take the core then.”
Liu Feng glared at Qing Liantian, his fury rising, but he was helpless.
Others nearby had already taken what they wanted and retreated. Some left immediately, sensing the danger and choosing not to linger.
Both Tiandizong and Litianzong were among the Nine Great Sects. Some people knew better than to get involved.
“Liu Feng, why are you staring at me like that? Think you can challenge me, huh? I’ll give you a chance. Let’s fight. If you win, you can take the core. If you lose…” Qing Liantian, who had just successfully launched a sneak attack, was now filled with excitement.
Suddenly—
“Do you really think Tiandizong is easy to bully?”
Xiu!
A line of heaven, a surge of energy erupted.
Qing Liantian was startled. He couldn’t even see the opponent, but a sharp aura was approaching him directly.
Liu Feng was shocked, unsure of what was happening.
“My sword…”
At that moment, an elder from Tiandizong cried out in alarm as his low-grade supreme treasure flew out of his hand, directly toward Qing Liantian.
“What is this?” Liu Feng was stunned.
At that moment, a figure suddenly appeared, directly beside Qing Liantian.
“You…” Qing Liantian was shocked, but suddenly felt a sharp sword intent enveloping him.
It was as if he were trapped in an endless sea of sword intent, a pressure unlike anything he had ever experienced before.
Lin Fan’s lips curled into a cold smile. In an instant, his figure vanished, as if he had never been there.
Early Golden Immortal?
Others couldn’t fight beyond their level, but for Lin Fan, it was effortless.
In the blink of an eye, no one could even see what had happened.
Lin Fan had already appeared before the Tiandizong group, tossing the core to the stunned Liu Feng, and returning the sword.
“Who are you?” Liu Feng was shocked, still not understanding what had happened.
Lin Fan directly took out a token. Liu Feng was stunned, “You’re the divine prodigy Lin Fan.”
“Damn you! You dared to steal my core!” At this point, Qing Liantian still didn’t know what had happened, roaring furiously at Lin Fan.
“Haha, Qing Liantian, the core is no longer yours—it was taken by my junior brother Lin Fan!” Liu Feng said.
“Die!” Qing Liantian was furious, stepping forward.
But as he took that step, he was utterly terrified.
And he wasn’t the only one. Even Liu Feng and the others were stunned, as if seeing a ghost.
Puchi!
His legs snapped!
His arms shattered simultaneously.
He was completely reduced to a torso.
“You dared to sever my brother’s arm. Now I’ve cut off all four of yours. Seems like a fair trade,” Lin Fan said with a smile.
But inside, he was furious. If only he could kill him, how satisfying that would be.
“I’ll kill you!” Qing Liantian roared, his energy surging as his limbs regrew.
“Haha, Qing Liantian, this is your karma. Be grateful my junior brother didn’t kill you,” Liu Feng laughed loudly.
Hearing this, Lin Fan, who had been slightly regretful, suddenly froze.
“Did you just say something?” Lin Fan asked.
Liu Feng blinked, “What? Karma?”
“No, the next part.”
“Be grateful he didn’t kill you?”
“Exactly! If he had killed you, what would happen?” Lin Fan asked.
Liu Feng blinked again, “No consequences. Kill him and it’s done. Just be cautious about future retaliation.”
“No trouble for the sect?” Lin Fan seemed to have realized something big.
“No, after all, it’s just poor martial arts skills. Can’t blame others…” Liu Feng hadn’t finished speaking when Lin Fan’s figure vanished again.
“My sword!” The elder who had just lost his weapon cried out again.
But when everyone reacted, a horrifying scene unfolded before them.
Puchi!
Puchi!
Lin Fan, holding the sword, stabbed it directly into Qing Liantian.
The furious Qing Liantian looked at the person stabbing him with disbelief.
“You actually dared to stab me…”
Liu Feng was also stunned. His junior brother actually killed Qing Liantian?
Lin Fan felt a surge of exhilaration. He had been worried about causing trouble for the sect, but now, hearing Liu Feng’s words, he had nothing to fear.
He had never feared retaliation in his life.
The more came, the more he would cut them down.
The best scenario was for all of them to come at once, so he could kill them all together.
“Ding, congratulations on slaying a Golden Immortal at the early stage.”
“Ding, congratulations on gaining experience…”
Lin Fan felt a surge of satisfaction—it felt incredible.
Suddenly, Lin Fan turned his gaze toward the disciples of Litianzong.
When they saw Lin Fan looking at them, they trembled in fear. They hadn’t expected their senior brother Qing Liantian to actually be killed.
Lin Fan frowned. They were all trash anyway—killing them wouldn’t yield much experience. Might as well save his strength.
“Leave everything behind and get out of here.”
The disciples of Litianzong immediately left everything behind and fled in panic, their faces pale.
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