The “Justice Squad” was confused and stunned.
They never expected this outcome. What exactly was that move just now?
Why did those two punches to the chest have such devastating power?
“What are you doing?” Duan Ming stared at Mu Liang and asked.
“Did that hurt?” Mu Liang punched Duan Ming’s chest and looked up eagerly.
“What do you think?”
…
Xu Wu Xin clutched his chest and roared toward the sky. He couldn’t believe he had lost. The pain was unbearable, so intense that it nearly drove him mad.
The pain was almost enough to break him completely.
Lin Fan approached Xu Wu Xin. In his eyes, this was a massive amount of experience.
Qing Tian early stage—how much experience would that be? Especially since the strongest BUFF still had some time left, how much more experience would that add?
This was what Lin Fan was most excited about.
With enough experience, there was nothing in the world he couldn’t accomplish.
No matter how powerful the enemy, they would ultimately perish before him.
“I am Xu Wu Xin from the Xu Realm, you cannot…” Xu Wu Xin struggled to speak, but the waves of pain felt like they were devouring his soul. Even breathing brought unbearable agony.
Lin Fan casually slung an axe over his shoulder, watching Xu Wu Xin suffer, and smiled faintly. He gestured with both hands, “Hmm, should I strike left first or right? Such a difficult decision.”
“You…” Xu Wu Xin wanted to resist, even willing to drag Lin Fan down with him in death, but that was only in thought. The pain prevented even the slightest movement, let alone any resistance.
“Brother Lin, kill him. Scum like him deserves to die,” Mu Liang said.
“That’s right. Kill scum like him,” the others nodded in agreement. This person was undeserving of pity.
…
“Haha… Everyone wants me dead, but in my eyes, you’re nothing but ants. What can the Xu Realm do? What can the Great Race do? In the end, it’s all just a dream. Since I’ve walked this path, I’ll never regret it. Kill me, and you won’t fare well either.”
“The power of the Ancient Race is beyond your imagination. For ten thousand years, how many have tried to overthrow the Ancient Race, and what was the result? Since resistance is impossible, it’s better to submit. You’re only pushing everything toward endless ruin.”
Xu Wu Xin laughed, his eyes gleaming strangely. Even while enduring intense pain, he could still speak so much.
Lin Fan deeply admired him, wondering what motivated this person so much. If he wasn’t afraid of death, why serve the Ancient Race?
“Buzz…”
The axe blade shimmered in the night, its sharp edge slicing through space, creating ripples.
No matter if this guy feared death or not, he had to die today.
A massive amount of experience was right here—he absolutely couldn’t miss this opportunity.
Xu Wu Xin stared at the axe blade, his heart suddenly lurching.
Thud!
At this moment, Lin Fan’s expression slightly changed.
“Mercy… mercy please…” Xu Wu Xin, who Lin Fan thought fearless of death, suddenly knelt down, clutching his chest and begging.
“Huh…” Lin Fan was taken aback. He should retract his previous thoughts. This was completely a trap.
Earlier, Xu Wu Xin had spoken like someone fearless of death.
But this change was just too quick.
“Let me go. I know many secrets about the Ancient Race. Let me live, and I’ll tell you everything.”
“I can’t die. I really can’t die.”
…
Lin Fan now looked at Xu Wu Xin with satisfaction. This was the Xu Wu Xin he recognized—the kind who would kill his own father and betray his kin for survival.
He never hesitated when dealing with beasts.
With one swift motion, the axe fell, ending it all.
“Hmm…”
At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly noticed the strongest BUFF was about to expire.
“I strike…”
“Whoosh…”
“Ding, the strongest BUFF has expired.”
“Ding, congratulations on defeating Xu Wu Xin at the early stage of Qing Tian.”
“Ding, congratulations on gaining 50,000 experience points.”
“Ding, congratulations on leveling up.”
“Ding, would you like to project your divine consciousness into the void to ascend to Qing Tian?”
“Ding, who needs a bicycle? Who needs divine consciousness projection? Forcibly upgrade.”
“Ding, Qing Tian early stage.”
…
Lin Fan listened to the system notifications, now accustomed to the system’s self-talking style.
However, just now, Lin Fan clearly felt a will from the void pulling at him, but it was forcibly severed by the system.
In the Gu Sheng Realm, breaking through to Qing Tian required projecting one’s divine consciousness into the void, setting up a memorial tablet, and officially attaining Qing Tian status.
But now, with the system’s help, Lin Fan directly severed all that. Without projecting his divine consciousness into the void, he had become a Qing Tian expert.
“Boom…”
In an instant, a powerful aura erupted.
Xia Zehua’s expression changed, as the pressure forced him back several meters.
“This aura…,” Xia Zehua never expected Lin Fan to break through at this moment.
“Whoa…” Mu Liang and others with insufficient cultivation were blown off their feet by this aura, rolling on the ground.
“Brother Lin, go easy…”
Lin Fan closed his eyes, sensing his divine consciousness seemingly soaring through the endless void.
Floating in the void were countless mysterious memorial tablets.
His body was filled with immense, boundless power.
This was the power of Qing Tian.
With a single wave of his hand,
The void tore apart, and the void currents surged.
Lin Fan’s lips curved into a smile. Finally, he could tear through the void of the Gu Sheng Realm.
This was a significant advancement for him.
His eyes opened and shut, flashing with sharp light before gradually becoming more restrained.
“Yao City, absorb.”
Lin Fan didn’t know when “Yao City” would evolve, but as a divine artifact, it required massive amounts of demonic energy. Still, Lin Fan wasn’t in a hurry.
With so many ancient beasts and the Ancient Race around, resources were plentiful. One day, it would evolve into a true divine artifact.
However, Lin Fan was somewhat disappointed that the strongest BUFF hadn’t been used optimally.
But one shouldn’t be too greedy. After breaking through several stages in succession, he should be satisfied.
His upgrade speed was like a rocket. While people like Xia Zehua had cultivated for who knows how long to reach their current level, Lin Fan had surpassed them in just a few days. What more could he ask for?
“Brother Lin, you’re amazing,” Mu Liang’s eyes sparkled with admiration, his face filled with worship.
“Brother Lin, I never expected your talent to be this strong. To break through after battle—this kind of talent is terrifying,” Xia Zehua sighed.
“Haha, modesty, modesty…” Lin Fan calmly waved his hand. “It’s nothing really.”
“Style, that’s real style. You should all learn from him. Look at my big brother’s demeanor, his humility…” Mu Liang stood beside Lin Fan, praising.
“Brown-noser…” Duan Ming shot Mu Liang a glance.
“Hmph… I won’t stoop to the level of someone ranked lower than me,” Mu Liang said.
…
Everyone looked at the two, helplessly smiling.
“Brother Lin, since an Ancient Race member died here, they might have already noticed. For safety, I think we should leave quickly,” Xia Zehua said.
“Mm.” Lin Fan nodded.
He wondered how much his ranking had risen after killing Xu Wu Xin.
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