No matter how fast Yan Qingsue moved or how profound her spiritual energy was, in Lin Fan’s eyes, she was still pathetically weak.
If they had met outside, he probably wouldn’t even have bothered to fight her, as it wouldn’t have earned him any experience.
One slap!
No special techniques, no magical enhancements—just a powerful slap directly across Yan Qingsue’s face.
The immense force sent her spinning uncontrollably through the air, her peerlessly beautiful face distorting under the impact, with several teeth shattering and falling out.
Bang!
Her alluring body crashed onto the ground like a dead dog, lying there motionless.
The speed was breathtaking; no one could react in time.
At that moment, the arena fell silent.
Everyone was stunned.
The divine disciples of Kunlun Divine Sect wore expressions of shock and disbelief, glancing between the figure on the stage and their fallen junior sister.
This wasn’t a dream—it was reality.
A wave of uproar spread.
“Did you all see that clearly? What exactly just happened?”
“You’re asking me? Who the hell should I ask then? I didn’t see it clearly either!”
“Look, Senior Lin’s right hand, which was previously behind his back, is now in front. Did he just use one hand?”
“No way! One hand?”
“Haha, honestly, I don’t care how he did it—as long as he won. That woman was just too disgusting, always looking down on our Tian Di Sect before. Now she must understand the consequences of arrogance.”
“Senior Lin is too ruthless. He actually dared to hit such a beautiful fairy-like woman, even knocking out her teeth.”
“Hehe, so what if she’s beautiful? Does our Tian Di Sect lack beauty? If Senior Lin is willing, I’m sure many beautiful senior and junior sisters would willingly follow him.”
A gorgeous disciple nearby nodded sweetly, “If Senior Lin is willing, I won’t refuse.”
“Look at that, even the junior sister agrees.”
“This move was too brutal. If I didn’t know that woman was somewhat despicable, I might have felt pity for her.”
Su Hongchen, watching from below, couldn’t help but swallow hard. Suddenly, she realized that Senior Lin even looked handsome when he hit a woman.
At the divine disciples’ seats,
Jian Cangqiong, Ling Wuzun, and others were extremely excited, almost jumping out of their seats.
“Great! That was an amazing hit!”
“Finally got rid of that frustration. Otherwise, I would have choked on it.”
The nine divine disciples were ecstatic; the satisfaction was indescribable, so incredibly satisfying.
Lin Fan raised his eyebrows slightly but didn’t take the matter to heart.
At Kunlun Divine Sect’s seats, however, chaos erupted.
“Junior sister…” one disciple immediately rushed forward, his expression twisted with rage as he checked her injuries. But upon seeing her once-beautiful face swollen beyond recognition, his fury reached its peak.
“Damn it! You’re asking for death!” Huang Kuntian was furious.
As a divine disciple of Kunlun Divine Sect, he had always admired Yan Qingsue. Seeing his beloved junior sister reduced to this state by a single blow ignited his rage.
His eyes bloodshot with hatred, he glared at Lin Fan as if he could devour him alive.
At the sect leaders’ seats,
The Kunlun Divine Sect’s Sect Leader stood up in shock, as if unable to believe his eyes.
Han Juntian smiled calmly, “The strike was a bit heavy, but there’s no danger to her life. Our sect has miraculous healing pills that will restore her completely.”
The Kunlun Sect Leader forced a smile and sat back down, “That won’t be necessary.”
…
Lin Fan stood there calmly, shaking his head, “The divine disciples of Kunlun Sect are too weak. You can all come up together.”
“Whoosh!”
All the Kunlun Sect’s divine disciples stood up at once, their previous smugness replaced by seething rage.
“You bastard! I’ll make you die!” Huang Kuntian roared furiously, stomping his foot so hard the ground cracked as he charged toward Lin Fan.
No matter how fast Yan Qingxue was or how profound her magical power might be, in Lin Fan’s eyes, she was pitifully weak.
If they had encountered each other outside, Lin Fan wouldn’t even bother to lift a finger, as it wouldn’t contribute to his experience.
One slap!
Without any special technique or magical enhancement, Lin Fan simply delivered a fierce slap directly to Yan Qingxue’s face.
The sheer force sent her body spinning multiple times in the air. Her once breathtakingly beautiful face began to distort under the impact, and several of her teeth were knocked loose.
Bang!
Her alluring and delicate body crashed to the ground, lying there like a lifeless dog.
The speed of it all was astonishing, leaving everyone stunned and unable to react.
At that moment, the entire scene fell into silence.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The divine sons of Kunlun Divine Sect were in shock, their eyes wide with disbelief as they glanced between the figure on the stage and their fallen junior sister.
This wasn’t a dream—it was reality.
A wave of murmurs broke out.
“Did you see what just happened? What on earth was that?”
“You’re asking me? Who the hell should I ask? I didn’t see it clearly either.”
“Look, Senior Brother Lin’s right hand, which was behind his back, is now in front. Did he just use one hand?”
“No way! Just one hand?”
“Haha, I don’t care how he did it. As long as he won, that’s all that matters. That woman was so disgusting, always mocking our Heaven and Earth Sect. Now she knows the consequences of her arrogance.”
“Senior Brother Lin is too ruthless. He even dared to strike such a beautiful, fairy-like woman, and it seems he knocked out some of her teeth.”
“Hmph, so what if she’s beautiful? Doesn’t our Heaven and Earth Sect have its fair share of beauties? If Senior Brother Lin wanted, I’m sure many of our senior and junior sisters would gladly follow him.”
A charming female disciple nearby nodded coyly, “If Senior Brother Lin is willing, I wouldn’t refuse.”
“See? Even our junior sister agrees.”
“That move was brutal. If I didn’t know how vile that woman was, I’d almost feel sorry for her.”
Down below, Su Hongchen watched the scene unfold and couldn’t help but swallow hard. She suddenly realized that Senior Brother Lin looked incredibly dashing even when striking a woman.
On the divine sons’ seats, Jian Cangqiong, Ling Wuzun, and others were ecstatic, nearly jumping out of their seats.
“Good! That was an excellent strike!”
“Finally, the pent-up frustration in my heart is released. I’d have been suffocated otherwise.”
The nine divine sons were overjoyed. This was beyond satisfying—it was downright exhilarating.
Lin Fan raised an eyebrow, seemingly unfazed by the whole incident.
Meanwhile, the divine sons of Kunlun Divine Sect were in an uproar.
“Junior Sister!” One of the divine sons immediately rushed forward, his face twisted in rage as he checked on her injuries. But when he saw her once beautiful face now swollen and disfigured, his fury burned uncontrollably.
“Damn you! You’re asking for death!” Huang Kuntian was utterly enraged.
As a divine son of Kunlun Divine Sect, he had always harbored feelings for Yan Qingxue. Seeing her reduced to such a state with a single strike, his anger was on the verge of exploding.
His eyes glared fiercely at Lin Fan, as if he wanted to devour him alive.
On the sect leader’s seat, the Kunlun Divine Sect leader stood up slightly, as if in disbelief.
Han Juntian smiled faintly, “The strike was a bit heavy, but it’s fine. There’s no life-threatening danger. Our sect has a sacred healing pill. Once she takes it, she’ll recover.”
The Kunlun Divine Sect leader forced an awkward smile and sat back down, “That won’t be necessary.”
…
Lin Fan stood there calmly, shaking his head, “The divine sons of Kunlun Divine Sect are too weak. You can all come up together.”
“Whoosh!”
All the divine sons of Kunlun Divine Sect stood up, their previous smugness replaced by sheer fury.
“You bastard! I’ll kill you!” Huang Kuntian roared, stomping his foot and causing the ground to crack as he charged toward Lin Fan.
With one hand raised, his magical power surged, and his eyes burned with endless rage, “You dare harm my junior sister? I’ll take your life!”
Lin Fan lifted his head, a faint smile playing on his lips. Without moving his hands, he slightly raised his right leg and swung it out, as if slicing through the heavens.
Bang!
Whoosh!
Huang Kuntian let out a scream as Lin Fan’s foot sent him crashing into a deep pit.
“Pathetic. Too weak. Is there no one in Kunlun Divine Sect who can fight?” Lin Fan said softly, echoing the words Kunlun Divine Sect had once used.
Shock!
Astonishment!
All the disciples of Heaven and Earth Sect were stunned, then erupted into cheers.
“Senior Brother is domineering!”
“Good! That was an excellent strike. Is there no one in Kunlun Divine Sect who can fight?”
“I remember that guy. He was so arrogant earlier. Now he’s been stomped into the ground by Senior Brother Lin.”
“Haha, this is hilarious. Does Kunlun Divine Sect have anyone who can fight?”
“This time, I saw it clearly. Senior Brother Lin’s kick was absolutely domineering.”
“I saw it too.”
Jian Cangqiong and Ling Wuzun were dumbfounded. For Ling Wuzun, he could hardly believe his eyes.
Just how strong had Lin Fan become?
Ling Wuzun was a petty man, forever holding onto the humiliation Lin Fan had inflicted on him. He wanted to surpass Lin Fan and become the strongest.
But now, he felt that catching up to Lin Fan would be incredibly difficult—perhaps even impossible in this lifetime.
At this moment, Lin Fan exuded an overwhelming aura, then glanced disdainfully at the divine sons below, “What? Is no one daring enough to come up? You can all come together.”
The remaining divine sons of Kunlun Divine Sect tensed. They weren’t fools—they could clearly see how strong their opponent was. Earlier, they had suppressed the divine sons of Heaven and Earth Sect as if they were mere playthings. But now, the tables had turned.
This newly arrived divine son of Heaven and Earth Sect was treating them like toys, effortlessly suppressing them.
Such a figure reminded them of one person.
Qin Shengjun of the Divine Origin Sect.
Thirteen years ago, he was a prodigy who surpassed all others. Now, he was a top-tier existence in the Divine Origin Sect, dominating all directions. Even the countless prodigies of Kunlun Divine Sect paled in comparison to him.
A Kunlun Divine Sect elder stood up, his expression serious, “Let’s end the competition here. We mustn’t damage the relationship between our two sects.”
He emphasized the word “relationship” heavily.
In truth, there was no real bond between Heaven and Earth Sect and Kunlun Divine Sect—only a strategic alliance that could collapse at any moment.
Lin Fan raised his head, his expression arrogant.
“You think it ends just because you say so? Who do you think you are?”
Qing Yangzi smacked his forehead. This kid was about to stir up trouble again.
“Heh, Sect Leader Han, your divine son is quite arrogant,” the elder said, turning his head with a sarcastic tone.
Han Juntian smiled faintly, but suddenly, a glint of brilliance flashed in his eyes.
“Since you call it arrogance, then I’ll show you what true arrogance is. The sect leader hasn’t called for a stop—who are you to speak?” In an instant, Lin Fan’s figure vanished from the stage, only to reappear above the elder.
The elder was shocked, “You dare!”
Lin Fan smiled faintly and brought his palm down, intending to thoroughly suppress the elder and show him what true arrogance meant.
Lin Fan lifted his head, a faint smirk on his lips. Without moving his hands, he slightly raised his right foot and delivered a kick that seemed to tear through heaven and earth.
Bang!
Whoosh!
Huang Kuntian screamed in pain as Lin Fan’s foot sent him crashing into a deep crater.
“Weak. Too weak. Is there really no one capable of fighting in Kunlun Sect?” Lin Fan said lightly.
He repeated Kunlun Sect’s earlier words.
Shock!
Amazement!
All Tian Di Sect disciples were stunned, then burst into cheers.
No matter how swift Yan Qingxue’s speed was or how profound her magical power seemed, in Lin Fan’s eyes, she was pitifully weak.
If they had encountered each other outside, Lin Fan wouldn’t even bother to lift a finger, as it wouldn’t contribute to his experience.
A single slap!
No special techniques, no magical enhancements, just a straightforward, forceful slap directly to Yan Qingxue’s face.
The sheer power sent her body spinning multiple times in the air. Her once stunningly beautiful face began to distort under the impact, and several teeth were knocked out.
Thud!
Her delicate, alluring body hit the ground, lying there motionless like a dead dog.
The speed was so astonishing that no one could react in time.
At that moment, the scene fell into complete silence.
Everyone was stunned.
The disciples of Kunlun Divine Sect were dumbfounded, their eyes darting between the figure on the stage and their fallen sister.
This wasn’t a dream—it was reality.
A wave of murmurs broke out.
“Did you see what just happened? What on earth was that?”
“Don’t ask me, I didn’t see it either!”
“Look, Senior Brother Lin’s right hand, which was behind his back, is now in front. Did he just use one hand?”
“No way, just one hand?”
“Ha! I don’t care how he did it, as long as he won. That woman was so annoying earlier, always mocking our Heaven and Earth Sect. Now she knows the consequences of arrogance.”
“Senior Brother Lin is ruthless. Even such a fairy-like beauty wasn’t spared, and he even knocked out her teeth.”
“So what if she’s beautiful? Doesn’t our Heaven and Earth Sect have beauties too? If Senior Brother Lin wanted, I’m sure many sisters would follow him.”
A charming female disciple nearby nodded coyly, “If Senior Brother Lin is willing, I wouldn’t refuse.”
“See, even the junior sister agrees.”
“That move was brutal. If I didn’t know how annoying she was, I’d almost feel sorry for her.”
Down below, Su Hongchen watched the scene, swallowing hard. She suddenly realized how dashing Senior Brother Lin looked even when hitting a woman.
On the seats of the Divine Sons, Jian Cangqiong and Ling Wuzun were ecstatic, almost jumping up in excitement.
“Good, that was perfect!”
“Finally, the pent-up anger is released. I was about to explode otherwise.”
The nine Divine Sons were thrilled. This was incredibly satisfying and exhilarating.
Lin Fan raised an eyebrow, seemingly unfazed by the whole event.
Meanwhile, the Divine Sons of Kunlun Sect were in an uproar.
“Sister!” One of them rushed forward, his face twisted in fury as he checked her injuries. Seeing her once beautiful face now swollen beyond recognition, his rage burned uncontrollably.
“Damn it, you’re asking for death!” Huang Kuntian was livid.
As a Divine Son of Kunlun Sect, he had always admired Yan Qingxue. Seeing her defeated so easily, his anger was on the verge of exploding.
His eyes glared at Lin Fan with a murderous intent, as if he wanted to devour him.
On the sect leader’s seat, the Kunlun Sect leader stood up slightly, seemingly in disbelief.
Han Juntian smiled faintly, “He might have gone a bit too hard, but it’s fine. There’s no life-threatening danger. Our sect has healing pills. She’ll be fine after taking them.”
The Kunlun Sect leader forced an awkward smile and sat back down, “No need for that.”
…
Lin Fan stood there calmly, shaking his head, “The Divine Sons of Kunlun Sect are too weak. You can all come at me.”
“Whoosh!”
All the Divine Sons of Kunlun Sect stood up, their previous arrogance replaced by sheer fury.
“You bastard, I’ll kill you!” Huang Kuntian roared, stomping the ground, causing it to crack as he charged at Lin Fan.
With a hand that seemed to blot out the sky, his magical power surged, his eyes filled with boundless rage. “You dare hurt my sister? I’ll end you!”
Lin Fan looked up, a faint smile on his lips. Without moving his hands, he slightly raised his right leg and kicked out, as if slicing through the heavens.
Boom!
Whoosh!
Huang Kuntian let out a scream as Lin Fan’s foot sent him crashing into a deep pit.
“Pathetic, truly pathetic. Does Kunlun Sect have no one who can fight?” Lin Fan said softly, echoing the words Kunlun Sect had once thrown at them.
Shock!
Astonishment!
All the disciples of Heaven and Earth Sect were stunned, then erupted in cheers.
“Senior Brother is domineering!”
“Good, that was so well done! Does Kunlun Sect have no one who can fight?”
“I remember this guy—he was so arrogant earlier. Now he’s been stomped into the ground by Senior Brother Lin.”
“Haha, this is hilarious. Does Kunlun Sect have any fighters left?”
“This time I saw it clearly. Senior Brother Lin’s kick was absolutely domineering.”
“I saw it too.”
Jian Cangqiong and Ling Wuzun were dumbfounded. For Ling Wuzun, he could hardly believe his eyes.
Just how strong has Lin Fan become?
Ling Wuzun was a petty man, always remembering the humiliation Lin Fan had inflicted on him. He wanted to surpass Lin Fan and become the strongest.
But now, it seemed like catching up to him would be incredibly difficult, perhaps even impossible in this lifetime.
At this moment, Lin Fan exuded an overwhelming aura, then looked down at the remaining Divine Sons with disdain. “What? No one dares to step up? You can all come at once.”
The remaining Divine Sons of Kunlun Sect exchanged uneasy glances. They weren’t fools—they could see how strong Lin Fan was. Earlier, they had suppressed the Divine Sons of Heaven and Earth Sect as if they were mere toys. But now, the tables had turned.
This newcomer from Heaven and Earth Sect was treating them like playthings, effortlessly suppressing them.
Such a figure reminded them of someone.
Shen Yuan Sect’s Qin Shengjun.
Thirteen years ago, he was a prodigy who surpassed all others. Now, he was a top-tier existence in Shen Yuan Sect, dominating all. Even the countless prodigies of Kunlun Sect paled in comparison to Qin Shengjun.
A Kunlun Sect elder stood up, his expression grave. “Let’s end this competition here. We mustn’t damage the relationship between our sects.”
He emphasized the word “relationship” heavily.
In truth, there was no real bond between Heaven and Earth Sect and Kunlun Sect—only a strategic alliance that could break at any moment.
Lin Fan looked up, his expression arrogant.
“You think it’s over just because you say so? Who do you think you are?”
Qing Yangzi slapped his forehead in frustration. This kid was about to stir up trouble again.
“Ha, Sect Leader Han, your Divine Son is quite arrogant,” the elder said, turning to Han Juntian with a mocking tone.
Han Juntian smiled faintly, but suddenly, a glint of brilliance flashed in his eyes.
“If you call it arrogance, then I’ll show you what arrogance truly is. The Sect Leader hasn’t called for a stop, so who are you to speak?” In an instant, Lin Fan vanished from the stage, reappearing above the elder.
The elder was shocked. “You dare!”
Lin Fan smiled faintly and brought his hand down, intending to completely suppress the elder and show him the true meaning of arrogance.
“Great! That was an amazing hit! Is there really no one in Kunlun Sect capable of fighting?”
“I remember this guy was very arrogant before. Who would have thought he’d be crushed into the ground by Senior Lin with just one kick.”
“Haha, that’s hilarious. Does Kunlun Sect have anyone capable of fighting now?”
No matter how fast Yan Qingxue was or how profound her magical power seemed, in Lin Fan’s eyes, she was pitifully weak.
If they had encountered each other outside, Lin Fan probably wouldn’t even bother to lift a finger, as it wouldn’t contribute to his experience in the slightest.
A single slap!
No special techniques, no magical enhancements—just a straightforward, forceful slap directly to Yan Qingxue’s face.
The sheer power of the blow sent her spinning through the air multiple times. Her once stunningly beautiful face began to distort under the impact, and several teeth were knocked loose from her mouth.
Bang!
Her alluring, delicate body crashed to the ground, lying there like a lifeless dog.
The speed of it all was so astonishing that no one even had time to react.
At that moment, the entire scene fell into silence.
Everyone was stunned.
The divine sons of the Kunlun Divine Sect were wide-eyed and dumbfounded, glancing between the figure on the stage and their fallen junior sister.
This wasn’t a dream—it was reality.
A wave of murmurs swept through the crowd.
“Did you see what just happened? What on earth was that?”
“You’re asking me? Who the hell am I supposed to ask? I didn’t see it either!”
“Look, Senior Brother Lin’s right hand, which was behind his back earlier, is now in front. Did he just use one hand?”
“No way! Just one hand?”
“Ha! I don’t care how he did it, as long as he won. That woman was so damn annoying earlier, always mocking our Heaven and Earth Sect. Now she knows the consequences of being arrogant.”
“Senior Brother Lin is ruthless! Even a beauty like her wasn’t spared, and he even knocked out her teeth.”
“Hmph, so what if she’s beautiful? Doesn’t our Heaven and Earth Sect have beauties too? If Senior Brother Lin wanted, I’m sure many of our senior and junior sisters would gladly follow him.”
A charming female disciple nearby nodded coyly, “If Senior Brother Lin is willing, I wouldn’t refuse.”
“See? Even the junior sister agrees.”
“That move was brutal. If it weren’t for the fact that this woman was so irritating, I’d almost feel sorry for her.”
Down below, Su Hongchen watched the scene unfold and couldn’t help but swallow hard. She suddenly realized that Senior Brother Lin looked incredibly dashing even when hitting a woman.
On the divine sons’ seats, Jian Cangqiong, Ling Wuzun, and others were ecstatic, nearly jumping out of their seats.
“Good! That was perfect!”
“Finally, that pent-up frustration is released. I was about to suffocate from holding it in.”
The nine divine sons were overjoyed. This was beyond satisfying—it was downright exhilarating.
Lin Fan raised an eyebrow, seemingly unfazed by the whole incident.
Meanwhile, the divine sons of the Kunlun Divine Sect were in an uproar.
“Junior Sister!” One of the divine sons rushed forward, his face twisted in rage, to check on Yan Qingxue’s injuries. But when he saw her once beautiful face now swollen and disfigured, his fury ignited.
“Damn you! You’re asking for death!” Huang Kuntian was seething with anger.
As a divine son of the Kunlun Divine Sect, he had always harbored feelings for Yan Qingxue. Seeing her reduced to this state by a single move, his rage was on the verge of exploding.
His eyes glared viciously at Lin Fan, as if he wanted to tear him apart.
On the sect leader’s seat, the Kunlun Divine Sect’s leader stood up slightly, as if in disbelief.
Han Juntian smiled faintly, “The strike was a bit heavy, but it’s fine. There’s no life-threatening danger. Our sect has healing elixirs—she’ll recover after taking one.”
The Kunlun Divine Sect’s leader forced an awkward smile and sat back down, “That won’t be necessary.”
…
Lin Fan stood there calmly, shaking his head, “The divine sons of the Kunlun Divine Sect are too weak. You can all come at me together.”
“Whoosh!”
All the divine sons of the Kunlun Divine Sect stood up, their previous smugness replaced by burning anger.
“You bastard! I’ll kill you!” Huang Kuntian roared, stomping the ground, causing it to crack as he charged toward Lin Fan.
With one hand raised, his magical power surged, and his eyes burned with endless fury, “You dare hurt my junior sister? I’ll take your life!”
Lin Fan lifted his head, a faint smile playing on his lips. Without moving his hands, he slightly raised his right leg and swung it out, as if slicing through the heavens.
Bang!
Whoosh!
Huang Kuntian let out a blood-curdling scream as Lin Fan’s foot sent him crashing into a deep pit.
“Pathetic. Too pathetic. Is there no one in the Kunlun Divine Sect who can fight?” Lin Fan said softly, echoing the words the Kunlun Divine Sect had once thrown at them.
Shock!
Astonishment!
All the disciples of the Heaven and Earth Sect were stunned, then erupted into cheers.
“Senior Brother is domineering!”
“Good! That was perfect! Is there no one in the Kunlun Divine Sect who can fight?”
“I remember that guy—he was so arrogant earlier. Now he’s been stomped into the ground by Senior Brother Lin.”
“Haha, this is hilarious! Does the Kunlun Divine Sect have anyone who can fight?”
“This time, I saw it clearly. Senior Brother Lin’s kick was absolutely domineering.”
“I saw it too.”
Jian Cangqiong and Ling Wuzun were dumbfounded. For Ling Wuzun, in particular, he could hardly believe his eyes.
Just how strong had Lin Fan become?
Ling Wuzun was a petty man, always holding onto the humiliation Lin Fan had inflicted on him. He wanted to surpass Lin Fan and become the strongest.
But now, it seemed like catching up to him would be incredibly difficult—perhaps even impossible in this lifetime.
At this moment, Lin Fan exuded an overwhelming aura, then glanced disdainfully at the divine sons below, “What? Is no one daring enough to step up? You can all come at me together.”
The remaining divine sons of the Kunlun Divine Sect exchanged uneasy glances. They weren’t fools—they could clearly see how strong Lin Fan was. Earlier, they had suppressed the divine sons of the Heaven and Earth Sect as if they were mere toys. But now, the tables had turned.
This newcomer from the Heaven and Earth Sect was treating them like playthings, effortlessly crushing them.
Such a figure reminded them of someone.
Qin Shengjun of the Shenyuan Sect.
Thirteen years ago, he was a prodigy who surpassed all others. Now, he stood at the pinnacle of the Shenyuan Sect, dominating all. Even the countless prodigies of the Kunlun Divine Sect paled in comparison to him.
A Kunlun Divine Sect elder stood up, his expression grave, “Let’s end this competition here. We mustn’t damage the relationship between our two sects.”
He emphasized the word “relationship” heavily.
In truth, there was no real bond between the Heaven and Earth Sect and the Kunlun Divine Sect—only a strategic alliance that could dissolve at any moment.
Lin Fan raised his head, his expression arrogant.
“You think you can just end it? Who do you think you are?”
Qing Yangzi smacked his forehead—this kid was about to stir up trouble again.
“Heh, Sect Leader Han, your divine son is quite arrogant,” the elder said, turning his head with a mocking tone.
Han Juntian smiled faintly, but suddenly, a glint of brilliance flashed in his eyes.
“If you call it arrogance, then I’ll show you what true arrogance is. The sect leader hasn’t called for a stop, so who are you to speak?” In an instant, Lin Fan vanished from the stage and reappeared above the elder.
The elder was shocked, “You dare!”
Lin Fan smiled faintly and brought his palm down. He was going to completely suppress this elder and show him what true arrogance meant.
“So did I.”
Jian Cangqiong and Ling Wuzun were stunned, especially Ling Wuzun, who couldn’t believe his eyes.
How strong had he become?
Ling Wuzun had always been petty, never forgetting the humiliation Lin Fan had inflicted on him. He wanted to surpass Lin Fan and become a powerful cultivator.
But now, he felt that catching up might be extremely difficult.
Perhaps he’d never have the chance in his entire life.
At this moment, Lin Fan radiated overwhelming dominance. He contemptuously looked at the disciples below, “What? No one dares to come up? You can all come together.”
The remaining divine disciples of Kunlun Sect’s expression darkened. They weren’t fools; they could clearly see how powerful he was. Previously, they had easily suppressed Tian Di Sect’s disciples like toys, but now the situation had completely reversed.
This newcomer had turned them into playthings, easily crushing them.
Such a person reminded them of someone.
Shen Yuan Sect’s Qin Shengjun.
Thirteen years ago, he was a genius surpassing all others. Now, he was an elite figure in Shen Yuan Sect, dominating all directions. Even numerous prodigies from Kunlun Sect paled in comparison before Qin Shengjun.
A Kunlun Sect elder stood up at this moment, his expression serious, “Let’s end this duel. We must not damage the relationship between our sects.”
He especially emphasized the word “relationship.”
There wasn’t much actual “relationship” between Tian Di Sect and Kunlun Sect; it was merely a strategic cooperation between sects that could break at any moment.
Lin Fan raised his head, his expression arrogant.
“You say it’s over, and it’s over? Do you think you’re someone important?”
Qingyangzi slapped his forehead hard. This kid was looking for trouble again.
“Hehe, Han Sect Leader, your sect’s divine disciple is really arrogant,” the elder said in a sarcastic tone, turning to Han Juntian.
Han Juntian smiled faintly but suddenly his eyes flashed with brilliance.
“He says I’m arrogant? Then I’ll show you what real arrogance looks like. The sect leader hasn’t ordered a stop, so who are you to speak?” Suddenly, Lin Fan vanished from the arena platform. When he reappeared, he was already above the elder.
The elder was greatly alarmed, “You dare!”
Lin Fan smiled faintly and delivered a palm strike downward. He intended to completely suppress this elder, making him understand what true arrogance really was.
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