Chapter 300: Just One Punch

“Damn it, the Kunpeng is too ruthless,” two figures appeared on the Nameless Peak at this moment.

After such a massive consumption, the Kunpeng summoned merely flapped its wings once before directly abandoning the two of them mid-air.

Fortunately, the Kunpeng was powerful enough and in an instant had already reached the Holy Sect; hopefully, everything was still okay.

However, when Lin Fan looked toward the Nameless Peak, his expression immediately changed.

“Brother Lin, this place…” Xin Feng had yet to recover from the shock of the Kunpeng incident. When he saw Lin Fan’s stunned expression, he was startled too. And upon seeing the ruined Nameless Peak before them, Xin Feng’s expression also changed.

Had they arrived too late?

“Er Gou, where are you all…” Lin Fan’s previously relaxed mood completely vanished, replaced by visible anxiety.

When Lin Fan saw the corpse lying on the ground, his expression turned grim.

It was Mie Qiongqi…

At this moment, Mie Qiongqi lay in a pool of blood, his life hanging in the balance.

As Lin Fan stepped forward, a breeze blew, carrying a piece of pink cloth, causing Lin Fan’s heart to lurch.

Lin Fan trembled as he reached out with his right hand and picked it up.

It was a satchel…

It was his apprentice’s satchel.

Mie Qiongqi, whose consciousness had long faded, seemed to experience a brief resurgence of vitality and slightly opened his eyes. Upon seeing a figure standing there, he weakly murmured, “Patriarch…”

“Qiongqi, where are the others…” Lin Fan immediately stepped forward to ask, but at this moment, Mie Qiongqi fainted again.

“Brother Lin, his injuries are severe. If he doesn’t receive treatment soon, he will die,” Xin Feng stepped forward, examined him briefly, and said.

At this moment, a terrifying aura emanated from the distant grand hall.

Lin Fan gritted his teeth, his face contorted with rage, a furious fire burning in his heart.

“Brother Lin…” Xin Feng was about to say something when he saw Lin Fan’s current appearance and felt a violent tremor in his heart.

This was a terrifying aura, so intense it was suffocating.

His left arm, which had been severed, was regenerating.

Even more terrifying for Xin Feng was that Lin Fan’s aura now seemed overwhelmingly powerful.

“Boom…”

The entire Nameless Peak continuously trembled.

Lin Fan tightly clenched his right hand, and at this moment, the right arm, which had long merged with the “Primordial Arm,” erupted with boundless might.

Countless tiny chains of cosmic law coiled around his right arm, then suddenly radiated light, eventually embedding themselves into his arm. Black patterns entwined along his entire right arm, winding all the way up to his shoulder.

“Damn it, I’ll make all of you die!” At this moment, Lin Fan was furious. His long, flowing hair swayed in the wind, emitting阵阵 black light. These ominous black rays were terrifying, sending chills down people’s spines.

“Boom…”

Lin Fan’s figure instantly vanished from the spot, rushing directly toward the grand hall.

…

At this moment, Zhang Er Gou tightly hugged his young junior apprentice sister. The aura in the sky was too powerful, seemingly locking onto them, leaving nowhere to escape.

“Spit…”

Just then, something even more devastating for the Holy Sect disciples occurred: their Patriarch and others spat out blood, and the chains of cosmic law they had gathered in midair completely dissipated.

“I already told you, in your weakened state, you cannot fuse with the chains of cosmic law. Just wait quietly for death,” Han Yongyi looked at Yan Hongyu and others, a cruel smile curling his lips.

Yan Hongyu and others collapsed on the ground, their energy weakening further.

It’s over. Everything is already over.

“Patriarch…” Elder Wuya of the Holy Sect looked at the Patriarch, shaking his head in sorrow. There was no hope left.

At this moment, the disciples of the Holy Sect collapsed mentally, sensing that death was drawing closer.

“Little one, it’s time for you to die,” Han Yongyi sneered coldly. An overwhelming palm strike, brimming with supreme power, descended from the sky.

Zhang Er Gou’s face turned pale; he had already felt the terror of this palm strike. He tightly hugged his junior apprentice sister and, in despair, closed his eyes.

“Patriarch, Er Gou can no longer serve you…” In this final moment, Zhang Er Gou let out a mournful scream.

“Big Senior Brother…” Feng Bu Jue and the others, lying in pools of blood, trembled as they lifted their hands, wanting to save him, but powerless to do so.

The disciples of the Holy Sect also closed their eyes in despair. This would be a massacre.

Yan Hongyu and others were also filled with sorrow.

“Who dares to harm my people…”

Just at this moment, a furious roar came from the void, shaking the heavens and earth.

“Boom…”

A deafening roar sounded.

Lin Fan’s speed surpassed everything, appearing before Zhang Er Gou, throwing a punch that completely shattered the descending palm strike.

Upon hearing this voice, Zhang Er Gou immediately opened his eyes. Seeing the figure before him, he excitedly roared.

“Patriarch…”

Zhi Qiao, whose young heart had been greatly frightened, upon seeing the figure, also cried out loudly, calling for her master.

“It’s Master Lin…”

“Master Lin has returned to save us.”

“Master Lin…”

Seeing that figure, the disciples of the Holy Sect also screamed loudly.

When Yan Hongyu and the elders saw the figure, their expressions changed. They couldn’t believe that Lin Fan, who had been away for so long, would return at this moment.

Seeing that Zhang Er Gou and Zhi Qiao were safe, Lin Fan finally relaxed.

“Patriarch…” Feng Bu Jue and Tian Yu, lying in pools of blood, upon seeing the Patriarch return, also felt a glimmer of hope rise in their desperate hearts.

Lin Fan nodded. It’s okay, everything is fine now. It really scared the hell out of him.

In his heart, the Holy Sect was the most important thing to him, and he would absolutely not allow anyone to destroy the most important thing in his heart.

“Lin Fan, you…” Elder Wuya of the Holy Sect saw Lin Fan and, especially sensing the terrifying aura emanating from him, was deeply shocked.

Lin Fan looked at the weakened crowd and stepped forward.

“Leave it to me; just watch carefully,” Lin Fan said to everyone, then fixed his gaze on the void.

At this moment, in the eyes of the disciples of the Holy Sect, Lin Fan’s back appeared infinitely tall. His long hair swaying in the wind, his towering figure, standing alone against everything, was so brilliant.

“Today, everyone who came here must die,” Lin Fan’s eyes flashed with infinite light, staring directly at the figures in the void.

“Hmph, talking big. Well then, since you came willingly, don’t blame others,” Han Yongyi looked at Lin Fan with a cold sneer. With a wave of his hand, an elder behind him, eyes full of murderous intent, descended from the sky, rushing toward Lin Fan.

“Master Lin, watch out…” Seeing this, the disciples of the Holy Sect shouted in worry.

Yan Hongyu and others were also deeply worried. These were all experts at the peak of the Great Heaven Realm, their strength formidable.

Although Lin Fan’s return gave them a glimmer of hope, it was only a glimmer. The enemy outnumbered them greatly, and the disparity in strength was huge.

“Ah, you shouldn’t have…” Elder Wuya shook his head at this moment, perhaps the Holy Sect would be completely destroyed today. Just as Elder Wuya had this thought, he was instantly stunned by the scene before him.

Not only Elder Wuya was stunned; everyone from the Holy Sect was shocked into speechlessness.

“Boom…”

One punch, just one punch.

The Supreme Elder of the Jiuxiao Sect, descending from the sky, was directly struck by Master Lin’s punch, his head blown clean off.

At this moment, the entire world fell silent. Everyone held their breath, their heartbeats involuntarily quickening.

“Ahh…”

After a brief silence, a thunderous cheer shook the heavens.