The scene before them had already left the Yun Zong disciples in utter shock, unable to believe what they were witnessing.
“Hongyun, what is your friend trying to do?” Yun He was completely baffled, his mind in a muddle, unable to figure out the situation unfolding before him.
“This is concentrating all the firepower on oneself!” Yun Fatian, whose arms were wrapped in black gas, exclaimed in shock.
He couldn’t believe it; his friend Hongyun was actually this crazy.
Drawing the hatred of nine experts onto oneself—how much courage would that take to accomplish?
Hongyun didn’t feel like saying another word at this moment; she also had no idea what Lin Fan was planning to do.
Nine experts, among whom there are no less than three powerful cultivators at the fourth stage of the Divine Heaven Ascension, having reached the Immortal Realm.
She knew that Lin Fan’s cultivation level was merely at the third Heaven’s Gate of the Divine Heaven Realm.
With the current level of strength, there isn’t even a glimmer of hope.
“I understand now. He is taking all the hatred upon himself to create an opportunity for us to escape,” said another elder, Yun Feng, in shock.
“This child actually sacrificed his own life for our sake. Such selfless spirit of righteousness is something we all fall short of.”
“I don’t think so. We’ve never met him before, and the only reason he would do this for us must be because of Hongyun,” Yun Fatian said, glancing at Hongyun with an unusual expression in his eyes.
“Seniors, you’ve misunderstood. I’ve only known him for less than a day; this is absolutely impossible,” said the Fairy of Crimson Clouds, her face slightly reddening upon meeting the elders’ gazes, then shaking her head.
“It’s not necessarily so. There is love at first sight between heaven and earth. If not for that, who would give up their own life to save us insignificant people?” said Yun He.
Faced with the elders’ misunderstanding, she didn’t know what to say. Given the current situation, explaining would only seem like an attempt to cover up the truth.
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“Brat, you dare to humiliate me,” the old demon Kui Sheng said ominously, staring at Lin Fan before him.
“Lin Fan, I will surely avenge the grudge of that day today.” Mo Tian’s eyes burned with flames.
Among those present, no one hated Lin Fan more than he did.
Since our parting at the “Myriad Slaughters Ancient Domain,” many days have passed, yet Mo Tian’s resentment has only grown day by day, never fading away.
As for Mu Tian, his greatest wish was to defeat this annoying guy severely.
Lin Fan looked at the people in front of him, and his heart couldn’t help but tremble slightly.
This situation is quite intimidating; an ordinary person would have been scared to death by now. However, for Lin Fan, what were these things? He had even faced the majestic King’s physical manifestation before, and he had never been afraid, not even for a moment.
Do you think they can actually do anything to me?
Three Immortal Realms, five Cave Heavens, and one Domain Realm.
If I were to kill them all, how much experience would I gain? By extracting the fragments of their cave-heavens’ crystal walls, my own cave-heaven would certainly become even more powerful.
It’s worth doing it once.
Apart from those three immortals, Lin Fan paid no attention to the others. However, everything still needed to be handled cautiously.
However, if others knew what Lin Fan was thinking at this moment, they would certainly berate him without hesitation.
This is called taking it steady? If this is considered steady, then what the hell would be considered wild?
“Hmph, do you know who I am?” Lin Fan looked at the nine people before him, saying fearlessly and exuding an overbearing aura.
“Who you are doesn’t matter, for soon you will become a corpse.” The deadly scholar held a scroll in hand, exuding the aura of a diligent student from ancient times who had pursued scholarly honors. Yet, his tone pierced like sharp blades, cutting straight through one’s soul.
“Stupid thing, we don’t care who you are, because in a moment, you’ll be torn to pieces by me.”
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Lin Fan rolled his eyes. These guys, why couldn’t they just cooperate?
“Listen well, I am Lin Fan, the great human emperor who shines his light in all directions and is revered as a hero in the hearts of countless beings across the vast realms.” Lin Fan spoke proudly, slightly lifting his chin while flicking his sleeve.
“Die!”
As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, the Life-Stealing Scholar instantly sprang into action. With a flick of his wrist, he spread open the scroll in his hand and, using his hand as a brush, began writing rapidly upon it.
With a flick of his finger, he sent forth the character “Kill,” radiating an intense aura of lethality. Each stroke of the character was bold and vigorous, as if dragons were soaring and phoenixes dancing, swiftly slashing towards Lin Fan.
“A scholar’s wrath can bring a million corpses to the ground. Today, you, Lin Fan of the Human Race, shall become another soul added to my Scroll of Vastness in my hand, the Soul-Taking Scholar.”
The Deadly Scholar was a member of the Confucian clan, yet he followed the path of martial cultivation. His writing was as if guided by gods and spirits, capable of shaking the heavens and moving the earth. With a mere lift of his brush, he could slay all manner of villains and evildoers.
“With your destitute and shabby appearance, you can only write a single character. Witness the mighty power of my clan’s Great Emperor!” Lin Fan kept dodging and weaving.
All martial arts techniques rely on magical power, but today Lin Fan is about to show everyone just how formidable he is.
“Cease your insolence!” the deadly scholar bellowed, furious that this fellow dared to mock his literary talent. He kept writing furiously, his fingers moving nonstop.
Town!
Die!
In an instant, two large characters appeared, their brushstrokes sharp and pointed, each word twisting and floating in the void, every stroke resembling a giant dragon.
“Hmph, mere petty tricks. How dare you act so recklessly? Today, I’ll give you a proper lesson.”
Lin Fan’s body moved like a dragon swimming through water, unpredictable and elusive. He extended one finger and continuously wrote in the empty air.
“You, a primitive and backward human, dare to challenge me, a scholar of the Ru Clan? This is nothing but self-inflicted humiliation. Today, I will show you just how vast the heavens and how thick the earth truly are.” The deadly scholar grew furious, and with every stroke of his brush, the void itself trembled slightly.
Brilliant and extraordinary, with literary qi soaring to the heavens, as the deadly scholar continued writing, the aura of vast scrolls became increasingly intense, eventually forming the figure of a Confucian deity clad in a white robe.
With a single stroke of the Confucian god, heaven and earth trembled, as countless poems and essays flew through the sky, transforming into celestial soldiers who beheaded evildoers.
“Brother Duo Ming hasn’t shown his poetic talent for quite some time. Let’s not disturb him now; instead, we can just watch.” Luo Yi’s eyes sparkled with excitement, and he had calmed down at this moment.
The other party’s aura was extremely obscure, making it impossible to discern their cultivation level. It might be better to let the “Deadly Scholar” test their true strength.
And Luo Yi wasn’t the only one with this idea; everyone else felt the same way.
“Senior, what are they doing? Why aren’t they attacking?” Hongyun asked.
“They’re testing him. The moment he falls into a disadvantage, they’ll tear him apart in an instant,” said Yun He.
“What should we do then?” Hongyun couldn’t help but become anxious at this moment.
“There’s no way at all. But how could he possibly compete with the Ru Clan in terms of talent? Undoubtedly, he’s already lost half the battle right from the start,” said Yun He with concern.
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At this moment, Lin Fan lost his temper. He hadn’t expected the others not to take action, but perhaps it was just as well. He would simply show off his knowledge a bit, letting this deadly scholar realize just how high the sky and how deep the earth can be.
“Gifted with the pen, he could charm young girls; skilled in martial arts, he could win the hearts of married women.”
“Compared to me, you don’t know the meaning of life and death!” the deadly scholar roared, writing a vast passage. However, when he looked up at Lin Fan, his expression suddenly changed.
Although these two sentences contained only fourteen characters, the power they formed was equivalent to that of his poetry consisting of hundreds of characters.
“It’s impossible…absolutely impossible!” The face of the deadly scholar changed dramatically, unable to bear it any longer, he lowered his head again to continue writing furiously.
However, Lin Fan did not stop his movement but continued to perform.
“Advance to dominate the innocent, retreat to lift the hips for the masses.”
As Lin Fan finished writing the last character, a vast and mighty force surged towards him. The face of the deadly scholar changed dramatically, and he hastily stepped back several paces.
“How could you possibly compare to me?” the deadly scholar roared, his eyes bloodshot with rage.
“Vast scrolls of books, talent soaring to the heavens, the long-lasting prestige of ten thousand saints.”
The power of the vast scrolls surged wave upon wave, as countless white Confucian deities shot forth. Each deity was diligently writing with their brush, and streams of energy gathered like a mighty river, surging toward Lin Fan.
“What kind of thing is this? How is it any different from magical power? They seem the same to me,” Lin Fan muttered, feeling this force within him with slight frustration. However, observing the current state of the deadly scholar, he merely shook his head. If that’s the case, then he might as well complete this earth-shattering poem.
“Hongyun, where did you meet this friend? He’s clearly not a Ru Clan member, yet with just twenty-eight characters written, he actually suppressed the Life-Taking Scholar.” Seeing this scene, Yun He couldn’t help but feel an immense shock in his heart.
Hongyun gazed into the distance with sparkling eyes, her breath rising like the midday sun, and looked at Lin Fan, who had risen powerfully like a dragon, feeling extremely curious in her heart.
What kind of person could this be, to possess such remarkable skills?
“Capable of bending straight men under the crotch above, and skillfully handling rotten women at the waist below.”
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“Behind the courtyard, chrysanthemums hide a dragon’s venomous probe; ahead, a jade figure slowly plays the flute.”
In an instant, the scope of Lin Fan’s writing expanded rapidly, and the power behind it grew increasingly formidable.
“The poem is completed, authored by: Lin Fan, the great human emperor who compiled the collection of poems.”
Boom!
Earth-shaking, with a breath like a dragon’s.
A violent surge of power suddenly erupted from Lin Fan’s body, forcefully blasting towards the deadly scholar.
“It’s impossible!” At this moment, the deadly scholar couldn’t believe it, spitting three bowls of blood.
He never expected that he would actually lose.
Even with the combined efforts of countless Confucian gods, they were still no match for this human.
“Hmph, nothing is impossible. This poem that reveals the ultimate truth of heaven and earth is something you, a mere student who writes without real feeling, could never match.” Lin Fan took a step forward, his aura enveloping the crowd.
Now that his aura is as radiant as a rainbow, it’s only natural to press forward and capitalize on his advantage.
Bang! Bang!
The righteous scholar, holding the scroll of poems in his hands, seemed to have no words to answer the poem. He chose to die to prove his integrity, and the scroll instantly exploded into ashes.
“My vast collection of books!” At the sight of this scene, the deadly scholar was so horrified that he couldn’t bear the shock. He spat out another mouthful of blood and fainted immediately.
“Come on, start fighting,” Lin Fan said. In an instant, he swiftly darted forward, swung his sleeve, and pulled the deadly scholar into the cave heaven.
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