Chapter 964: Waves of Powerhouses Follow One After Another

“How could it be? How could the Young Master Xiaoyao be defeated so easily?”

Liu Qingshan was stunned, his eyes wide open like ox eyes, filled with disbelief.

“He’s a powerhouse ranked fifteenth on the True Immortal Candidate List! Who exactly is this leader? How can he be so strong?”

Meanwhile, the other disciples were also gripped by terror.

They had originally thought that once Young Master Xiaoyao made his move, the leader of the ferocious beasts would be instantly subdued.

But now, they finally realized that compared to this leader of the beasts, Young Master Xiaoyao was nothing. There were no flashy techniques, no dramatic scenes—just a simple, effortless defeat.

Lin Fan landed in front of Liu Qingshan. These guys—just kill them all.

“Mercy, great leader!” Liu Qingshan was extremely nervous, immediately falling to his knees, desperately begging. He hoped this leader would spare his life.

Yet at the very moment Liu Qingshan lowered his head, a sinister gleam flickered in his eyes. The hand hidden beneath his body subtly shifted, preparing a deadly technique.

Lin Fan said nothing, nor did he act, simply watching silently.

“Have mercy on my life!” Liu Qingshan pleaded, then stole a glance at the leader.

At that moment, the leader stood there motionless, as if entranced by something.

At this moment, Liu Qingshan’s deadly technique had reached its peak.

“Die!” Liu Qingshan roared, unleashing a sharp sword intent no larger than a thumb, which slammed directly into Lin Fan.

Clang!

A metallic sound erupted.

“How is this possible!” Liu Qingshan’s face was full of shock.

How could his surprise attack have absolutely no effect?

At that moment, Lin Fan spread his five fingers and struck with a single palm. To Liu Qingshan, it felt as if he had been struck by an immense weight.

Bang!

His body shattered into dust, leaving not even a trace behind.

Ahh!

The disciples screamed in terror. They wanted to flee, but their legs trembled violently, as if they couldn’t even take a step.

“Leader, have mercy! I’m willing to become your slave!” the women wailed, striking seductive poses.

Looking at the scene before him, Lin Fan shuddered involuntarily. A sudden wave of nausea overcame him.

Classic side effects from years of indulgence.

Boom!

Just then, a tremor erupted from afar. Lin Fan focused his gaze—it seemed something had happened over there, though he couldn’t tell exactly what.

Pfft!

Without hesitation, Lin Fan slaughtered all of them.

Whoosh!

At that moment, Lin Fan vanished into the void, flying toward the distant disturbance.

Across the Endless Continent, countless people were watching the rankings on the True Immortal Candidate List. This ranking hadn’t changed in a long time.

But now, the list was shifting.

“Look! Liu Qingshan has disappeared from the rankings!”

“What’s going on? Could it be that Liu Qingshan has become a true immortal?”

“That’s impossible! There’s only one explanation now—he must be dead.”

Outside the secret realm, countless sect elders sensed the change in the rankings, their faces darkening.

Especially the elders from Liu Qingshan’s sect—shock and disbelief flooded their faces.

How could this happen!

Liu Qingshan had actually died within the secret realm.

What exactly happened? Could it be that someone from another sect had done this?

At this moment, Lin Fan was hidden within the void. When he saw the scene before him, his expression slightly darkened.

A man like a war god, holding a long halberd, was evenly matched against three ancient demonic deities.

One of them was none other than the Death God, Shi Yan—the girl who loved to torture him.

The other two deities were unfamiliar to Lin Fan, grotesque and hideous in appearance.

“Senior Brother, what exactly are these monsters? I’ve never seen them before.”

“That woman is quite seductive.”

This warlike man burned with battle spirit. His halberd cleaved through heaven and earth, exuding mighty power. To be evenly matched against three ancient demonic deities was truly impressive.

Just then, a red mist gathered in the void, and from within it came a series of sinister laughs.

“Huang Tianji, if these three ferocious creatures can match you evenly, then this secret realm must contain many unknown existences,” a sharp, spine-chilling voice spoke.

Behind Huang Tianji, some of the female disciples showed expressions of terror.

Huang Tianji furrowed his brows. “Joyful Master, what do you mean?”

“Haha, nothing much. It’s just that creatures capable of fighting the second-ranked Huang Tianji on equal footing have caught my interest.” The red mist dissipated, revealing a strange man floating in midair.

“How is this possible? How could the Carefree Prince be defeated so easily?”

Liu Qingshan was dumbfounded, his eyes wide as saucers, filled with disbelief.

“He was ranked fifteenth on the True Immortal Candidate List! What kind of origin does this leader have to be so incredibly strong?”

The disciples were also terrified. They had thought that once the Carefree Prince made his move, the monstrous leader would be subdued in an instant. But now they realized that in front of this leader, the Carefree Prince was nothing. Without any flashy moves or intense scenes, he had lost so effortlessly.

Lin Fan landed in front of Liu Qingshan. These guys, might as well kill them.

“Leader, spare my life!” Liu Qingshan was extremely nervous, immediately prostrating himself on the ground, begging for mercy. He hoped the leader before him would let him go.

But in the moment Liu Qingshan lowered his head, a hint of malice flashed in his eyes. His hands, hidden beneath him, subtly moved, gathering a certain deadly technique.

Lin Fan remained silent and motionless, just watching quietly.

“Spare me!” Liu Qingshan pleaded, then secretly glanced at the leader.

At this moment, the leader stood there dumbly, as if bewitched by something.

Liu Qingshan’s deadly technique was now at its peak.

“Die!” Liu Qingshan roared, a sharp sword intent, no larger than a thumb, suddenly striking Lin Fan’s body.

Clang!

A metallic sound erupted.

“How is this possible?” Liu Qingshan was utterly bewildered.

His sneak attack had been completely ineffective.

At that moment, Lin Fan spread his fingers and struck down with a palm. To Liu Qingshan, it felt like he was bearing the weight of ten thousand pounds.

Boom!

His body was obliterated, turned to ashes.

Ah!

The disciples screamed in terror. They wanted to flee, but their legs trembled violently, as if they couldn’t move.

“Leader, spare us! We are willing to become your slaves!” the women wailed, striking all sorts of seductive poses.

Lin Fan, watching this scene, shuddered, suddenly feeling nauseous.

This was the aftermath of years of indulgence.

Boom!

At that moment, a wave of energy erupted in the distance. Lin Fan focused his gaze, realizing something must have happened over there, though he didn’t know what.

Splat!

Lin Fan showed no mercy, directly killing all of them.

Whoosh!

In an instant, Lin Fan vanished into the void, flying towards the distance.

In the Boundless Continent, countless people were watching the True Immortal Candidate List, which hadn’t changed for a long time.

But at this moment, the list shifted.

“Look, Liu Qingshan has disappeared from the list!”

“What’s going on? Did Liu Qingshan become a True Immortal?”

“Impossible. There’s only one possibility: Liu Qingshan is dead.”

Outside the secret realm, numerous sect elders, sensing the change in the True Immortal Candidate List, also tensed up.

Especially the elders of Liu Qingshan’s sect, their faces turned pale, filled with disbelief.

How could this be?

Liu Qingshan had died in the secret realm.

What happened? Did disciples from another sect make a move?

At this moment, Lin Fan was hidden in the void. When he saw the scene before him, he froze.

A man, like a war god, wielding a halberd, was evenly matched against three ancient demon gods.

One of the demon gods was the Death Demon God, Shi Yan, who enjoyed torturing her own sister.

The other two demon gods, Lin Fan didn’t recognize. They were grotesque and hideous.

“Senior brother, what are these monsters? I’ve never seen anything like them.”

“That woman is so alluring.”

The war god-like man, filled with fighting spirit, wielded his halberd with earth-shattering power, able to match the three ancient demon gods. He was truly formidable.

At that moment, a red mist gathered in the void, and from within came bursts of laughter.

“Huang Tianji, these three monsters can match you. It seems there are many things in this secret realm we don’t know about.” The voice was sharp, carrying an indescribable sense of dread.

Among the disciples behind Huang Tianji, some female disciples showed fear on their faces.

Huang Tianji frowned. “Joyful Prince, what do you mean?”

“Haha, nothing much. It’s just that monsters who can match Huang Tianji, ranked second on the True Immortal Candidate List, are very interesting to me.” The red mist dissipated, revealing a sinister man floating in the void.

His sinister gaze was filled with endless lust, then he fixed his eyes on the Death Demon God.

“Hmph!” Huang Tianji snorted coldly, but he was also puzzled.

What had changed in this secret realm?

He had entered this secret realm before, but he had never encountered such powerful monsters.

These monsters were at the peak of ancient power, capable of ranking in the top ten on the True Immortal Candidate List.

“This woman is mine,” the Joyful Prince said darkly, pointing at the Death Demon God, then scrutinizing her. “Not bad, not bad. Her figure is hot, her looks top-notch. The ones I encountered before were all hideous.”

“What did you say? You encountered others?” Huang Tianji asked.

“Of course… they were all great supplements, much more potent than the cores of the Abyssal Fire Beasts.” The Joyful Prince laughed, then flicked his sleeve, tossing out a shriveled corpse.

Lin Fan, seeing the corpse, suddenly changed his expression, especially when he noticed the faint green mist surrounding it. He realized.

The owner of this corpse was the Plague Demon God.

But he never expected that it had been killed by this man.

This was a huge shock to Lin Fan.

What kind of origins did these guys have? Their strength was terrifyingly powerful.

What also made Lin Fan extremely unhappy was that this guy had killed the Plague Demon God.

These were all potential experience points for him.

Damn it, this is too much.

As Lin Fan pondered these things, the battle between the two sides resumed.

Since the appearance of the red-robed man, the situation had changed dramatically.

The Death Demon God seemed no match for the red-robed man, constantly being suppressed. Even when she unleashed her full power, it was useless.

The other two demon gods were also in a dire situation. The man in armor was invincible in battle.

“Hehe, little lady, submit.”

At this moment, the Death Demon God showed fear. The Joyful Prince, with his fingers spread, descended from the sky, aiming to capture her.

The Death Demon God was shocked. She never expected such a powerful being to exist in this secret realm.

Just as she was about to be captured, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

“Hmph!” Huang Tianji snorted coldly, though inwardly puzzled.

What exactly had changed within this secret realm?

He had entered this secret realm before, but never encountered such powerful ferocious beasts.

These creatures’ strength was at the peak of the Ancient Perfect Realm—strong enough to rank within the top ten of the True Immortal Candidate List.

“This one is mine,” the Joyful Master said darkly, pointing at the Death God and eyeing her carefully. “Good, very good. Her figure is hot, her looks top-notch. The ones I met before were all hideous.”

“What did you say? You encountered others?” Huang Tianji asked.

“Of course… they were all great treasures for cultivation. Their essence is far more potent than the crystal cores of abyssal fire beasts.” The Joyful Master smiled, then flicked his sleeve, tossing out a withered skeleton.

When Lin Fan saw the skeleton, his expression suddenly changed. Especially when he noticed the faint green mist lingering on the bones—he immediately recognized it.

The owner of this skeleton was actually the Plague God.

He hadn’t expected this opponent to have killed him.

This revelation shocked Lin Fan greatly.

What kind of people were these? Their strength had reached such an incredible level.

What unsettled Lin Fan even more was that this person had killed the Plague God.

All his precious experience was gone.

Damn it, such a beast.

While Lin Fan was lost in thought, the battle resumed between the two sides.

Since the appearance of the red-robed man, the situation had changed dramatically.

The Death God seemed no match for the red-clothed man, constantly being suppressed. Even when she unleashed her full power, it was of no use.

The other two deities were also in a dire situation, struggling against the armored warrior, whose combat prowess was unmatched.

“Hehe, little lady, submit to me.”

At this moment, the Death God’s face turned pale with fear. The Joyful Master spread his five fingers and descended from the sky, attempting to seize her.

The Death God was shocked. She never expected such a powerful being to exist within this secret realm.

Just as she was unable to resist, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.