Chapter 405: Preparing for a Major Move

“Senior Brothers Ni and Yin, I’ll make a spirit tablet for each of you. You two just watch closely later. Your younger brother here will defeat everyone soundly. As for the other senior and junior brothers, I won’t bother making tablets for them. After all, the three of us were the closest back then—don’t get moved to tears down there,” Lin Fan said calmly as he took out two precious Tianjing stones, shaped his fingers like a knife, and carved two spirit tablets, placing them aside afterward.

Lin Fan gazed at the two spirit tablets and sighed. Their remains had long vanished. Back then, they had promised to rise together and soar side by side, but now he had taken flight while they would never get the chance to see it.

He took out a chair from his bag, placed it in the martial arts arena, and sat there leisurely. Six elders of the Qiankun Sect and Qiankunzi were rolling on the ground in agony.

The pain was unbearable, tormenting both body and soul. Even though they possessed formidable cultivation bases, under Lin Fan’s ruthless, life-altering kick, all their strength was meaningless.

In an instant, Lin Fan forged seven towering pillars and erected them between heaven and earth.

“Qiankunzi, don’t blame me for this. All of this is self-inflicted,” Lin Fan said calmly. With a wave of his sleeve, the clothes of the seven figures tore apart, exposing their previously injured lower regions into the open air.

Lin Fan glanced at them and couldn’t bear to look directly—it was quite hideous.

“Y-You… demon,” Qiankunzi stammered, his voice barely holding together before he screamed in agony again.

“Heh…” Lin Fan sneered coldly. Seven ropes bound them tightly to the pillars before he retracted everything into his bag.

Now, all he needed to do was wait patiently for the others to arrive. Once they all gathered, he would wipe them out in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Lin Fan released the little chicken.

“Oo-oo…” As soon as it emerged, the little chicken crowed a few times, flapped its wings, and looked at Lin Fan with its cute little chicken eyes, slightly unhappy, as if complaining about being locked up for too long.

Seeing the little chicken’s expression, Lin Fan could only smile helplessly. “Alright, Chicken, go over there and act like a normal chicken. There’s going to be quite a show later.”

The little chicken looked at Lin Fan doubtfully. Why did Big Brother look so sleazy right now? But thinking about the upcoming show, it quickly became cheerful, wiggling its chicken butt as it hopped away and began walking around leisurely like a happy little chicken.

Lin Fan watched all of this unfold. He couldn’t wait to see the ugly expressions on their faces.

Time passed quickly. The little chicken even took a short nap, while Lin Fan quietly closed his eyes and pondered. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and focused on the distant void.

“It looks like they’re here,” Lin Fan said as he activated his invisibility and sat silently, waiting for them to arrive. He wondered what thoughts would arise when they saw the pile of treasures before them.

Suddenly, the void trembled.

Wave after wave of powerful auras tore through the sky and descended forcefully.

Several figures instantly appeared above the Qiankun Sect. They exchanged glances, all showing confusion, unsure exactly what had happened here.

Almost immediately, another group descended from the void.

Lin Fan observed the figures in the sky—some were familiar faces.

But not everyone had arrived yet. He would wait a little longer…

“What’s going on with the Qiankun Sect?”

“I don’t know. There’s not a soul in sight—it’s really strange.”

“Look over there,” one of them pointed toward the martial arts arena of the Qiankun Sect, shocked.

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their heads and were equally startled before rushing toward that direction immediately.

When they arrived and saw the mountain of treasures, their breathing quickened dramatically.

In their entire lives, when had they ever seen such an enormous hoard of treasures? It was simply terrifying.

“Everyone, since no one else is here yet, let’s just divide them up now.”

“Yeah, we should. If we wait much longer, more people will come, and it’ll be much harder to claim more treasures.”

Just then, the void rippled again, followed by a burst of maniacal laughter.

“You all were going to divide them up without waiting for this old man? Isn’t that a bit too much?” A black-robed man appeared in the void, followed by several elders.

When they saw the massive pile of treasures on the martial arts arena, even he was momentarily stunned into silence.

“Ten Thousand Demon Sect…” Upon seeing the newcomers, everyone’s expressions changed.

“Old Demon Ancestor, since things are like this, why don’t we just split the treasures? What do you think?” The leader of the Wind Sword Sect suggested. This Old Demon Ancestor was ruthless and not an easy opponent.

The Old Demon Ancestor nodded in agreement. He also knew that the longer they stayed, the more people would arrive. However, just as he was about to agree, more figures emerged from the void.

The Pavilion of a Thousand Flowers.

The Blackwater Abyss.

And others…

With the sudden arrival of these sects, the situation changed dramatically.

“Haha! Who would’ve thought such good fortune would fall from the heavens? A mountain of treasures just waiting for the fated to claim them!” An old woman dressed in green laughed heartily.

Though she had lost one arm, her aura remained formidable.

Lin Fan would never forget this old woman.

The leader of the Blue Sea Sect, Old Lady Bi Hai. Years ago, she had her arm severed by the Supreme Demon Ancestor, yet now she seemed to be living quite comfortably.

“These treasures belong to whoever sees them first!” Suddenly, a domineering voice echoed from the void.

Nine dragons made entirely of true energy soared across the sky. A man dressed in a dragon robe descended from the heavens.

The black dragon robe exuded a terrifying aura. When the others saw him, their brows furrowed slightly, showing clear displeasure.

“Emperor Yan…”

Lin Fan watched silently, his heart filled with excitement.

They had all arrived. Now, only the Queen of Heaven remained.

He glanced at the two spirit tablets beside him and smiled slightly. Today, he would slaughter them all here. Even if Heaven’s Emperor himself tried to stop him, it would be useless.

Looking up at the endless void, Lin Fan felt a slight surprise.

He hadn’t expected to see them two.

Han Lu and Fang Han.

They had once betrayed their sect to save their own lives, bowing down before these very sects.

What slightly surprised Lin Fan was that their cultivation had already reached the Grand Heaven Stage, rivaling the strength of those present.

So back then, they had already obtained their own fortune, but to preserve their lives, they had sacrificed all dignity.

Just then, two more presences caught Lin Fan’s attention.

The Queen of Heaven must have arrived.

Yet one of the auras felt strangely familiar to Lin Fan. He furrowed his brows, unable to place it immediately.

As the Queen of Heaven appeared, flower petals began to fall from the void, scattering through the sky and enveloping everyone in a sea of blossoms.

Like a celestial maiden descending from the heavens, the Queen of Heaven appeared before everyone, guarded by several female attendants.

Seeing her, everyone’s brows furrowed deeply, clearly unhappy about her presence.

After all, currently, the Queen of Heaven’s power was recognized as the strongest among them.

But for the gathered crowd, if she wanted to take everything for herself, she’d have to prove she had the strength to back it up.

The Queen of Heaven looked toward the pile of treasures, her heart slightly stirred, feeling it hard to believe.

This was the territory of the Qiankun Sect, so how could there be such a massive hoard of treasures here?

Something about it felt suspicious.

“Everyone…” The Queen of Heaven, gazing down like a supreme goddess, revealed her peerless beauty before them, her calm voice carrying an air of authority.