“Master, this guy seems pretty arrogant,” Buddha Sakyamuni whispered.
“Yeah, I noticed too,” Lin Fan whispered back to Buddha Sakyamuni. He didn’t recognize Hong Jingtian; if not for the bystanders mentioning his name, he wouldn’t have known it was him.
When the crowd saw Lin Fan, leader of the Rebellion Squad, rendered speechless by Hong Jingtian, they all burst into laughter. It seemed he had some sense after all, knowing how formidable Hong Jingtian of the Primordial Squad was.
However, what shocked everyone next was:
Lin Fan directly interrupted Hong Jingtian, stepped forward, his aura surging, and declared in a domineering tone, “Don’t waste my Emperor’s time. Let’s meet at the mission plaza in two days.”
“Move out!”
With a sweep of his hand, Lin Fan sealed the entire Rebellion Squad into his inner world. At this moment, if they were to engage the Primordial Squad in a brawl, the Rebellion Squad would surely be defeated.
The members of the Primordial Squad were powerful in their own right. Even without using magical powers, they were like human monsters. Even with magical artifacts, the Rebellion Squad might not be their match.
But things would be different once they returned.
In an instant, Lin Fan pierced through the light barrier and vanished without a trace.
Boom!
At that moment, the crowd at the plaza erupted.
“What did he just say? In two days? Could it be that he’s declaring war against the Primordial Squad?”
“He must be mad. The Rebellion Squad must have lost their minds. This is the Primordial Squad we’re talking about!”
Hong Jingtian’s expression darkened. He hadn’t expected any squad to dare challenge the Primordial Squad. Even the members of the Primordial Squad couldn’t help but laugh.
“Haha, the Rebellion Squad is too funny.”
“They’ve got guts, but let’s see if they’ve got the strength to back it up.”
“Perfect. Since we’re going to suppress Emperor Tianhan, we can have some fun during our break. It’s been a while since we last fought another squad.”
“It’s been thirty years since our Primordial Squad secured the top spot in the Guardian Realm. No other squad has dared to challenge us since.”
“Yeah, time really flies.”
Inside the inner world, the Rebellion Squad members were astonished by the magnificent scenery.
“Our leader’s inner world is actually like this. How magnificent!”
“Yeah, look! There are living beings here. This is the phenomenon of reaching the ultimate level of inner world cultivation.”
“Compared to our leader’s inner world, mine seems so tiny.”
“Ah, Amitabha! Are you all here for electric therapy?” At this moment, Thunder Discipline King floated over, and seeing these beings, couldn’t help but smile. It had been a long time since he last disciplined someone, and the wait had made him restless.
“Ah, Amitabha! This humble monk is Sakyamuni. May I ask the honorable master’s name?” At the moment Thunder Discipline King appeared, Sakyamuni sensed an immense Buddhist power rushing towards him.
Seeing Sakyamuni, Thunder Discipline King’s eyes lit up. He had always wanted to learn Sakyamuni’s “Salvation Art.” If he could master it, he could ascend and become an Enlightened King Buddha.
In an instant, Thunder Discipline King and Sakyamuni locked eyes, chanting sacred Buddhist phrases and engaging in deep conversation.
…
Lin Fan had already dispatched his two soul avatars to act independently, while his main body led the Rebellion Squad.
If all these tasks were completed, they should earn around ten million contribution points.
Then, they would become rich overnight and be able to redeem anything they wanted.
So far, Lin Fan had not even seen what could be redeemed in the Guardian Realm, and he was extremely curious.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of miles were traversed.
When Lin Fan released the Rebellion Squad from his inner world, Sakyamuni sighed.
“Master, I didn’t expect there to be someone with such profound Buddhist cultivation in your inner world,” Sakyamuni remarked, deeply impressed by Thunder Discipline King.
“You met Thunder Discipline King, you bald monk?” Lin Fan was taken aback, wondering if Thunder Discipline King had disciplined Sakyamuni.
“I have met him. Our conversation was pleasant and enlightening. Especially that mysterious electric item—it was amazing. I was just about to experience it when you pulled me out,” Sakyamuni said with a sigh.
“Phew!” Lin Fan couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he arrived in time; otherwise, this bald monk would have been in trouble.
“Alright, our first mission is here. Everyone, get ready. Let’s charge!” Lin Fan shouted and rushed toward a small ancient tribe camp below.
The Rebellion Squad members were full of vigor and high spirits, looking at the small ancient tribe camp below with fighting spirit soaring.
This was a low-level earth-tier mission, not difficult at all. In this small ancient tribe camp, there was only one ancient tribe member at the fifth stage of Divine Heaven, so it was easy enough.
In no time, wherever the Rebellion Squad passed, nothing was left alive.
Innumerable ancient tribes were overwhelmed by the ferocity of the Rebellion Squad, and countless lives were saved by them.
Every time they appeared, the Rebellion Squad acted with great righteousness, proclaiming justice. Those rescued learned that in the Ancient Holy Realm, there was a powerful squad called the Rebellion Squad.
But for the ancient tribes, this was a disaster. They didn’t know where this Rebellion Squad had come from. It was as if they were beasts, attacking ancient tribes without hesitation or even a word, as if in a hurry.
Burn everything, loot everything, kill everything.
The “Three Alls” policy was fully implemented by the Rebellion Squad.
The Rebellion Squad members were extremely excited. They had never experienced or even imagined such a satisfying situation before.
Back in the Guardian Realm, they had been the outcasts of all squads, but now, after joining the Rebellion Squad, they were like warriors.
Every time they rescued a group of beings from the great thousand races, they were celebrated as heroes by those races.
This feeling was truly amazing.
A day later.
The Rebellion Squad had reaped great rewards. Lin Fan didn’t take the wealth of the ancient tribes, allowing all the members of the Rebellion Squad to keep it. Therefore, for them, this expedition was incredibly profitable.
“Master, our speed has been fast enough, but we’ve only completed fifty missions so far,” Sakyamuni had already forgotten how many ancient tribes he had saved, but it was at least tens of thousands.
“Don’t worry. Today, we only need to complete fifty. The rest I’ve already assigned to my soul avatars,” Lin Fan said.
Upon hearing this, Sakyamuni smiled, “So Master had a trick up his sleeve. It seems I was worrying for nothing.”
“You have a suspicious look on your face, bald monk. Is there something wrong?” Lin Fan noticed the sadness on Sakyamuni’s face.
“Master, we’ve been together for quite some time now, and we’ve gradually developed feelings for each other. Look at my chest—would you mind helping me out a bit?” Sakyamuni asked.
Lin Fan had thought Sakyamuni had already gotten used to it, but he hadn’t expected this bald monk to still be thinking about it.
Even so, Lin Fan was helpless.
“Bald monk, I really can’t help you. If I could, I would have done it long ago. But maybe when I master this technique in the future, there might be a way,” Lin Fan said.
“Ai,” Sakyamuni sighed, showing his helplessness.
Buzz!
At that moment, a strange beam of light pierced through the air. If not for Lin Fan’s sharp spiritual senses, he probably wouldn’t have felt it.
“Who is it?” Lin Fan’s expression turned serious, and the Sky Dragon Eight Sounds technique erupted. A giant dragon of magical energy surged up, shattering the beam of light.
The attacker meant business, and the strange nature of the attack made Lin Fan take it seriously.
“Show yourself to my Emperor!” Lin Fan’s face turned cold as he reached out his hand toward the void. The entire heaven and earth seemed to be gripped in his palm.
In an instant, several figures flashed out, roaring their mouths open, and several dragon roars echoed through heaven and earth.
Seeing this, Lin Fan couldn’t help but smile.
“So it’s the ancient fierce beast, the Dragon Clan. I wonder what business you have here?”
Floating in the sky, several elders appeared, their expressions fierce. “Hmph, you killed our tenth prince, and you still dare to ask what business we have here.”
Lin Fan’s expression changed. So it was an enemy seeking revenge. But this must be a misunderstanding. The tenth prince was alive and well.
Moreover, he had cultivated the Dragon Clan’s three divine techniques—the “Ancestral Dragon Reincarnation Art.”
Of course, all of this was thanks to Lin Fan. If he hadn’t intervened, how could the tenth prince have cultivated the “Ancestral Dragon Reincarnation Art”?
But these Dragon Clan members dared to come looking for trouble with Lin Fan. Wasn’t that asking for trouble?
“Patron, this guy seems quite arrogant,” whispered the Buddha.
“Yes, I can see that,” Lin Fan murmured back to the Buddha, exchanging glances. Lin Fan truly had no idea who this Hong Jingtian was. If it weren’t for the bystanders casually mentioning his name, he wouldn’t have known it was Hong Jingtian.
Seeing the rebel leader Lin Fan being so intimidated by Hong Jingtian that he didn’t dare to breathe, the crowd burst into laughter. It seemed Lin Fan had some sense after all, recognizing the might of the Primordial Squad’s Hong Jingtian.
But then, something shocking happened.
Lin Fan abruptly interrupted Hong Jingtian, stepping forward with an imposing aura, his voice commanding, “Don’t waste my time with nonsense. We’ll meet at the mission square in two days.”
“Let’s move.”
With a wave of his hand, Lin Fan gathered the rebel forces into his pocket dimension. At this moment, if they were to engage in a brawl with the Primordial Squad, the rebels would surely be defeated.
The members of the Primordial Squad were formidable even without using their magical powers—they were like humanoid monsters. Even with the rebels’ spiritual artifacts, they might not stand a chance against the Primordial Squad.
But things would be different once they returned.
In an instant, Lin Fan vanished into the light, disappearing without a trace.
Boom!
The crowd in the square erupted in chaos.
“What did he just say? Two days from now? Is he planning to go to war with the Primordial Squad?”
“He’s insane. The rebels must be out of their minds. This is the Primordial Squad we’re talking about.”
…
Hong Jingtian’s expression hardened, never expecting any squad would dare challenge the Primordial Squad. Even the members of the Primordial Squad couldn’t help but laugh.
“Haha, the rebels are just too ridiculous.”
“Admirable courage, but let’s see if they have the strength to back it up.”
“Perfect timing. While we’re resting after suppressing the Frost King, we can have some fun. It’s been a while since we last battled another squad.”
“It’s been thirty years. Ever since the Primordial Squad secured its position as the top squad in the Guardian Realm, no other squad has dared to challenge us.”
“Yes, time really flies.”
…
As the rebel members entered the pocket dimension, they were all stunned by the sight before them.
“The captain’s pocket dimension is like this? It’s magnificent.”
“Indeed. Look, there are living beings here. This is a sign that the pocket dimension has been cultivated to its limit.”
“Compared to the captain’s pocket dimension, mine is so insignificant.”
“Amitabha, are you all here for electroshock therapy?” At that moment, the Thunder Discipline Dharma King floated over, his face lighting up with a bright smile. It had been a while since he last disciplined anyone, and he was itching for it.
“Amitabha, I am the Buddha. May I know your name, Master?” As soon as the Thunder Discipline Dharma King appeared, the Buddha felt an overwhelming surge of Buddhist power.
The Thunder Discipline Dharma King’s eyes lit up at the sight of the Buddha. He had long been coveting the Buddha’s “Salvation Technique.” If he could master it, he could advance to become the Enlightenment Dharma King.
In an instant, the Thunder Discipline Dharma King and the Buddha locked eyes, chanting Buddhist mantras as they engaged in a deep exchange.
…
Lin Fan had already dispatched his two divine clones to act independently, while his main body led the rebel forces.
If they could complete all these tasks, they could earn millions of contribution points.
At that point, they would be wealthy overnight, able to exchange for anything they desired.
So far, Lin Fan hadn’t even seen what the Guardian Realm had to offer for exchange, and he was incredibly curious.
In the blink of an eye, they traversed thousands of miles.
When Lin Fan released the rebel members from the pocket dimension, the Buddha sighed.
“Patron, I never expected your pocket dimension to house someone with such profound Buddhist knowledge,” the Buddha marveled, completely awed by the Thunder Discipline Dharma King.
“Bald monk, have you met the Thunder Discipline Dharma King?” Lin Fan was taken aback. Had the Thunder Discipline Dharma King disciplined the Buddha?
“I have met him. We had a delightful conversation, and I learned a great deal. Especially that electrifying mysterious object—it was truly miraculous. I was just about to meditate on it when you pulled me out,” the Buddha said with a sigh.
“Phew!” Lin Fan let out a sigh of relief. He had made it just in time; otherwise, the bald monk would have been in trouble.
“Alright, our first task is here. Let’s get pumped up and charge!” Lin Fan shouted, leading the charge toward the small ancient tribe camp below.
The rebel members were all fired up, their spirits high as they looked down at the small ancient tribe camp, ready to fight and cheer.
This was a low-level task, not particularly difficult. The small ancient tribe camp only had one ancient tribe member at the fifth level of the Divine Heaven Realm, so it was a breeze.
In the blink of an eye, the rebels left nothing but devastation in their wake.
Countless ancient tribe members were overwhelmed by the rebels’ ferocity, and countless lives were saved by the rebels.
Every time they appeared, the rebels declared justice with great righteousness, and the rescued beings learned of a powerful squad in the Ancient Saint Realm—the rebels.
But for the ancient tribes, this was a disaster. They had no idea where the rebels had come from, but they were like beasts, attacking the ancient tribes without a word, as if they were in a hurry.
Burn, loot, kill.
The “Three Alls” policy was fully embraced by the rebels.
The rebel members were all exhilarated. They had never experienced anything like this before, nor had they imagined such a satisfying day would come.
In the Guardian Realm, they had been looked down upon by other squads, but now, as part of the rebels, they were like heroes.
Every time they saved a group of beings from the myriad races, they were hailed as heroes, praised and supported by the myriad races.
This feeling was truly amazing.
A day later.
The rebel members had reaped a bountiful harvest. Lin Fan didn’t take any of the ancient tribe’s wealth for himself, letting the rebel members keep it all. For the rebels, this outing was incredibly profitable.
“Patron, we’ve been moving fast, but we’ve only completed fifty tasks so far,” the Buddha said, having lost count of how many ancient tribe members he had converted, but it was certainly in the tens of thousands.
“Don’t worry. As long as we complete fifty tasks today, that’s enough. I’ve already assigned the rest to my divine clones,” Lin Fan replied.
The Buddha smiled upon hearing this. “So you had a backup plan. I was overthinking it.”
“Bald monk, you look sneaky. Is something on your mind?” Lin Fan could tell from the Buddha’s expression that something was bothering him.
“Patron, we’ve been together for a while now, and we’ve developed a bond. Look at my chest—could you help me out?” the Buddha said.
Lin Fan had thought the Buddha had gotten used to it, but it seemed the bald monk was still fixated on it.
But even so, Lin Fan was powerless to help.
“Bald monk, I really can’t do anything about it. If I could, I would have done it already. But maybe once I’ve mastered this technique, there might be a way,” Lin Fan said.
“Ah,” the Buddha sighed, sounding somewhat resigned.
Buzz!
At that moment, a strange light shot through the air. If it weren’t for Lin Fan’s keen spiritual sense, he might not have noticed it.
“Who’s there?” Lin Fan’s expression turned serious as he unleashed the Eight Heavenly Dragon Sounds. A magical dragon surged forth, dispersing the light.
The intruder was sinister and mysterious. Just that one move made Lin Fan take them seriously.
“Show yourself!” Lin Fan’s voice was cold as he reached out toward the void, as if grasping the entire world in his hand.
In an instant, several figures flickered into view, their mouths opening to release earth-shaking dragon roars.
Lin Fan couldn’t help but laugh at the sight.
“So it’s the ancient ferocious dragon clan. What brings you here?”
In the void, several elderly figures floated, their expressions fierce. “Hmph, you killed our Tenth Prince, and you dare ask what brings us here?”
Lin Fan was taken aback. So it was a case of mistaken identity. The Tenth Prince was alive and well, having even mastered the dragon clan’s three divine techniques, the “Ancestral Dragon Reincarnation Technique.”
Of course, all of this was thanks to Lin Fan. If it weren’t for him, the Tenth Prince would never have mastered the “Ancestral Dragon Reincarnation Technique.”
But for these dragon clan members to come looking for trouble with Lin Fan—wasn’t that just asking for death?
The Dragon-Slaying Saber was invincible.
Lin Fan instantly slung the Dragon-Slaying Saber over his shoulder, glaring at the dragon clan members. “You better watch your tone, or I won’t hesitate to cut you down.”
In an instant, the winds howled, and the Dragon-Slaying Saber emitted a powerful aura, enveloping the dragon clan members.
In their minds, a scene unfolded.
Thousands of dragon corpses stained the rivers and mountains with blood.
The entire world seemed to collapse at that moment, a chilling aura permeating the air.
Lin Fan couldn’t help but smile at the sight.
The Dragon-Slaying Saber was indeed a treasure. From now on, would the dragon clan dare to act recklessly with him?
Instantly, Lin Fan placed the Dragon-Slaying Saber on his shoulder, looking at those Dragon Clan members. “You better show some respect, or I won’t mind cutting you down.”
In an instant, winds rose and clouds surged. The Dragon-Slaying Saber emitted a mighty aura, enveloping these Dragon Clan members.
In the minds of these Dragon Clan members, a scene appeared.
Thousands of dragon corpses dyed the mountains and rivers red.
The entire world collapsed at that moment, exuding a killing aura.
Seeing the scene before him, Lin Fan couldn’t help but smile.
The Dragon-Slaying Saber was indeed a great treasure. From now on, would the Dragon Clan dare to be disrespectful to Lin Fan again?
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