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Chapter 330: All-Out War! Lin Fan Takes Action! Devious Lin Fan? (Part 1)
Chapter 330: All-Out War! Lin Fan Takes Action! Devious Lin Fan? (Part 1)
“Watch out for the Unusual Fires!”
“So many Unusual Fires!”
“Be careful!”
“Ha, what is there to fear? With so many of us, one spit from each of us could extinguish these Unusual Fires. Why be afraid? Just unleash your full power!”
“Right, attack!”
The Hidden Soul Pavilion’s members were startled by this shocking scene, but they soon relaxed.
If they were alone, even an Eighth Stage peak elder would be terrified by this sight, not daring to ‘touch’ it, and even if they turned and ran, it would be a blessing to escape with their lives.
But now, with thousands of them present, they had no fear.
Rumbling!
They didn’t even need to coordinate; they used their own specialties, not even needing to look, just throwing everything forward!
The collision of both sides' attacks was incredibly powerful, the scene extremely terrifying.
Even a Ninth Stage cultivator would feel their scalp tingle.
No matter how powerful Xiao Ling'er’s Control Array Nuclear Explosion was, no matter how many and how fierce the Unusual Fires were, they couldn’t suppress the combined attack of nearly four thousand people.
In the end, the sky full of Unusual Fires was extinguished, and the explosion was ‘pressed’ back.
“Success!”
“Hmph, what kind of Celestial Prodigy?”
“Everyone says that a supreme Celestial Prodigy can easily surpass their rank, slaughtering those of the same rank like dogs, and can even face ten or even a hundred without fear. But what can they do against us?”
“Only retreat!”
“Continue attacking, suppress her, and then kill that masked demoness!”
They bickered, the elders giving orders, but it wasn’t too chaotic.
After all, they had the same goal, and with a goal, they wouldn’t be too disorganized.
But...
they suddenly noticed a problem.
The sky full of Unusual Fires had indeed ‘vanished.’
The explosion had been forcibly extinguished.
However...
small, insignificant ‘light balls’ compared to the previous sea of fire were slowly approaching.
Due to the stark contrast, none of them paid attention at first.
Until they got closer, they realized something was wrong.
“Is there a follow-up?”
“Ha, we suppressed the sky full of Unusual Fires. What’s there to fear from a few small fireballs?”
“Let me show you my power, to destroy everything.”
A Guardian sneered, not taking it seriously, and waved his hand to attack.
But...
They didn’t notice that Wang Teng was drenched in sweat and trembling uncontrollably!
“After absorbing the power of the Unusual Fires and the Buddha Wrath Lotus explosion, these ‘mini suns’ are far too difficult to control.”
He gritted his teeth, feeling extremely exhausted but also incredibly excited.
“But...”
“Let me see.”
“What is the power of the Artificial Sun Fist infused with ‘Unusual Fire elements’?”
“...”
Right at this moment.
These suns of various sizes were not far from the Hidden Soul Pavilion’s members.
Some of the more daring ones attacked proactively.
Wang Teng smiled.
His lips moved: “Explode.”
“...”
Under the watchful eyes of the Hidden Soul Pavilion’s members, these small suns suddenly became incredibly bright, then...
suddenly expanded.
“!!!”
The expansion was too fast.
The blinding ‘sunlight’ instantly spread, along with a temperature far more terrifying than any previous Artificial Sun Fist.
“Ah!!!”
The Hidden Soul Pavilion’s first attacker screamed in agony, instantly turning to ashes.
His body and Divine Soul were both ‘turned to ashes’!
Burned away completely, leaving not a trace of ash.
The others of the Hidden Soul Pavilion realized something was wrong and frantically retreated.
But it was too late.
The ‘thermal radiation’ was too fast!
They were too close.
Only the Eighth Stage beings could barely withstand it for a moment before retreating at incredible speed.
But Seventh Stage cultivators...
couldn’t do it!
In that instant, more than three thousand Seventh Stage cultivators were almost all ‘vaporized’!
The scent of burning flesh?
Sorry, none.
In the extreme heat, they evaporated upon contact.
What scent of flesh could there be?
Not only did over three thousand Seventh Stage cultivators instantly ‘evaporate,’ but the void itself was ‘evaporated’!
A ‘heavenly chasm’ was blasted out, stretching across the desert sky, lingering for a long time without dissipating!
“Is this...?!”
Everyone in the Hidden Soul Pavilion was shocked.
The Eighth Stage beings were terrified, their scalps tingling with fear.
Luo Ling and the three deputy palace lords were full of disbelief.
Seventh Stage...
Alright, all the Seventh Stage cultivators were gone, not a single one left.
The Artificial Sun Fist, after absorbing the power of the Unusual Fires and the explosion, was already terrifying, and with the added power of the ‘Control Array’ nuclear explosion.
Seventh Stage cultivators really couldn’t withstand it!
They might be able to withstand the explosion, but the temperature, which soared to over 500 million degrees, was too much even for Eighth Stage cultivators!
It was only because they ran fast enough, otherwise, they all would have died!
“Sss!”
For a moment, everyone was silent.
Even Lin Fan couldn’t help but look at him with new eyes!
“Good grief, this attack power is insane!”
“Perhaps Wang Teng is a bit fragile, but this damage is real. At this stage, among all my disciples, he has the strongest attack power, right?”
“Technology is indeed the first productive force?”
“No, that’s not quite right. It should be said that this is currently the strongest combination technique. After all, the previous Control Array Buddha Wrath Lotus wasn’t a mere reputation.”
“Interesting.”
“I’m stronger than all of them, and I’m alone. In theory, if I use this combination technique, it would be even stronger.”
Lin Fan’s eyes flickered.
Learned, learned!
Indeed, three cobblers can match Zhuge Liang.
This kind of operation would be hard to think of on my own.
And now, the battlefield had once again become ‘intense’.
Although the hundreds of Eighth Stage cultivators were all terrified and most were injured, under the urging of the three deputy palace lords, they didn’t dare to flee. Seeing Wang Teng’s poor condition, they immediately rushed towards him to kill him!
The direct disciples of the Moon Holding Sect immediately went to assist.
Lin Fan's eyebrows twitched, ready to take action.
But...
Suddenly!
The sky trembled.
Immediately, a person's figure appeared as the space was forcefully torn apart.
He looked a bit disheveled, but his entire body was surrounded by boundless light, and even in his disarray, he exuded an air of sacred inviolability to onlookers.
It was Long Ao Tian, who was being pursued!
"Hmm?!"
He glanced downward, revealing a look of astonishment, "This place is quite lively."
"I'm very interested."
"Die!!!
Boom!
Behind him, the spatial rift that was about to heal was torn apart again, and a terrifying aura approached. Then, a Ninth Stage flying beast charged out and launched a fierce attack on Long Ao Tian!
"Yin Soul, don't scatter!"
Long Ao Tian coldly snorted and immediately retaliated, engaging in a fierce battle.
Although he was repeatedly injured, he never died, but... he was constantly retreating.
However, the direction of his retreat was precisely toward the location of the Hidden Soul Pavilion's Eighth Stage guardians and elders.
The Hidden Soul Pavilion members, already feeling dazed and restrained by the sudden change, were now completely stunned.
"It's Long Ao Tian!"
"Long Ao Tian is fighting with a Ninth Stage Feather Race member!"
"Get out of the way!"
Their scalps tingled, and they all flew to dodge, but their speed couldn't compare to Long Ao Tian and the Ninth Stage flying beast!
What made them feel even more frustrated was that Long Ao Tian seemed to be doing it on purpose, constantly rushing in their direction, leading the Ninth Stage flying beast toward them!
Fight?
Fight my ass!
This Ninth Stage flying beast was too ferocious, and they dared not provoke it casually, especially since the feud between Long Ao Tian and the Feather Race was well-known.
Offending this flying beast was equivalent to offending the entire Feather Race.
They dared not offend them!
But if they didn't...
Damn it, the battlefield was centered around them, and the aftermath was too intense to withstand.
It seemed like they would be killed if they didn't show mercy.
This was truly infuriating.
They cursed in their minds.
Upon seeing this, Lin Fan almost burst into laughter.
Long Ao Tian seemed to be doing it intentionally?
If he was a bit more confident, he was definitely doing it on purpose!
He had invited this himself.
"What should we do?"
Long Ao Tian was fighting the flying beast, but the Hidden Soul Pavilion members were suffering terribly. They were so frustrated that they couldn't even move their claws, unsure of what to do.
They couldn't help but look at Luo Ling and Yin Jue Chen with resentment.
The three of them were extremely angry.
Especially Luo Ling, who was on the verge of bursting with rage.
Damn it!
He had finally managed to deal with Li Hun and Yin Jue Chen's men, leaving them as bare commanders, but their combination attack had killed most of his men as well?
Even if they were all at the Seventh Stage, this was still too much!
Moreover, what did this have to do with Long Ao Tian and the Feather Race?
If they wanted to fight, they should just fight, and if they wanted to flee, they should just flee. The vast land of the Immortal Martial Continent was so big, why did they have to come here to fight?
Moreover, they were fighting right where the Hidden Soul Pavilion members were located.
What was this, were the members of the Hidden Soul Pavilion more fragrant? Or was it that the formation of the Moon Holding Sect was not suitable for them to fight in?
This was truly unreasonable.
Luo Ling wanted to curse out loud, but considering his image and the need to not offend the already enraged Feather Race, he could only 'swallow his anger'.
"Scatter!"
"Don't get caught in the aftermath or accidentally killed."
If they were accidentally killed...
That would be too unjust!
After receiving the order, the Hidden Soul Pavilion members finally breathed a sigh of relief and immediately dispersed in all directions.
As a result...
The battle between Long Ao Tian and the Ninth Stage flying beast became less effective.
Even if Long Ao Tian did it on purpose, the other party was too scattered, ultimately affecting only a few people.
Luo Ling and the others reluctantly relaxed.
But before they could even feel relieved, they saw the direct disciples of the Moon Holding Sect taking action!
Several hundred of them at once?
And they were all at the Eighth Stage?
For the direct disciples of the Moon Holding Sect, this was not a big deal.
In two words - chaotic killing!
...
Pfft!
After a brief clash, several Eighth Stage members of the Hidden Soul Pavilion dyed the sky with their blood!
Ji Chutong and Qiu Yongqin also joined the battle!
With the assistance of the Heaven-Patching Pill, their injuries had mostly recovered, and there was no problem with their normal attacks.
Working together, as long as the opponent's numbers were not too overwhelming, they would be fine.
And this scene...
Made Luo Ling even more furious!
"Damn it!"
He stomped his feet in the sky.
He wanted to immediately rush to support the Great Demon, but he couldn't do it.
"This is too much!"
"If we gather, we'll be affected by the aftermath of Long Ao Tian and that damn flying beast's battle, but if we disperse, we'll be defeated one by one. What the...?"
Luo Ling was enraged and couldn't think of a good solution for a while. He looked at Li Hun and Yin Jue Chen, hoping they had some ideas.
But when he glanced at them, he saw smiles on their faces.
They...
Were smiling?!
Luo Ling trembled, suddenly realizing something.
At this moment...
What were they thinking? They must be thinking, 'We've all suffered heavy losses, and you, Luo Ling, still want to dominate alone? If not, we'll all become lonely individuals!'
At this moment, regardless of whether they had 'ideas' or not, the result was 'none'.
They could only...
Rely on themselves!
"Damn it!"
He was truly frustrated.
But they found that the 'naming' had started again.
One shot after another, continuously, making Luo Ling even more anxious.
Li Hun and Yin Jue Chen, however, laughed out loud.
Luo Ling saw their expressions and fell silent.
Fuck!
The boomerang finally landed on his own ass.
Just now, he was laughing at them, secretly delighted.
At this very moment, although the situation was different, the outcome seemed to be the same as before!
Scatter? The direct disciples of the Moon Holding Sect couldn't do anything.
Gather?
That damn Long Ao Tian was acting as if he did it on purpose!!! No, he was definitely doing it on purpose!
But...
There was no evidence, and if he directly accused the Feather Race, they might not believe it. Instead, it would seem suspicious, like 'borrowing a knife to kill'. He wasn't sure if the Feather Race would go after the Moon Holding Sect, but they might very well take him out first!
This was a very uncomfortable situation.
But...
What should he do?
He couldn't just let things continue like this and do nothing, could he? If so, wouldn't he also become a lonely loner, and the advantage he had painstakingly fought for would instantly disappear, putting him on the same level as those two idiots?
"Run!"
At this thought, Luo Ling roared, summoning the Soul Banner, and in an instant, countless Malevolent Spirits rushed out, momentarily blocking the Great Demon God.
As he charged out, he was like a single man against a thousand, blocking Xiao Ling'er and the others.
"Split up and escape! Return to the Hidden Soul Pavilion, prepare for all possible defenses, and wait for me, the Palace Lord, to return after slaying the powerful enemy!"
Boom!
He punched, aiming at Xiao Ling'er and the others.
Lin Fan was about to make a move, but seeing the situation, he quietly stopped and prepared to save people at any moment.
Under his watchful gaze, the eighth-stage disciples of the Hidden Soul Pavilion escaped frantically, as if they had received a pardon.
Xiao Ling'er and the others joined forces, doing their best to resist.
"Boom!!!"
Xiao Ling'er and the other direct disciples, along with Ji Chu Tong, were instantly shaken by the powerful strike. Although they weren't injured, they were all forced back, their faces grim.
But...
It was at this moment that the tenth number, who had been silent all this time, somehow appeared behind Luo Ling.
In his hand was a rusty, broken sword, which he thrust out fiercely.
"Are you looking to die?!"
This scene didn't escape Luo Ling's notice.
Without turning his head, he coldly snorted, his entire body trembling with immortal energy. He was confident that he could block this attack with just his own energy, and even kill the tenth number!
But...
The result was completely different from what he had expected.
Pffft!!!
The rusty, broken sword, which seemed like it would break at any moment, easily sliced through his energy defense like cutting through tofu, and deeply pierced his ass...
"Ah?!"
Luo Ling was shocked, his face turning red with anger. He suddenly turned around and attacked with all his might.
But the tenth number was exceptionally smart, quick-witted, and experienced in combat.
With one strike, he instantly retreated.
"Be careful, little junior brother!" Xiao Ling'er and the others hurried to help, but they were always half a beat too late.
However.
The speed of the tenth number exceeded everyone.
He stepped in eight directions, using the Traveling Secret Art to its utmost, leaving afterimages in his wake as he escaped from Luo Ling's grasp!
At this very moment, the Great Demon God roared, shaking the world.
Powerfully, he burst out from the countless Malevolent Spirits, blocking Luo Ling once again.
"At least a million souls in the Soul Banner!"
"You demon cultivators deserve to die!"
"Deserve to die?"
"Only those inferior in skill deserve to die."
Luo Ling was almost driven mad.
Damn it, he had been stabbed in the ass by an ant-like opponent.
What was worse, the strike was right on target, and the bleeding wouldn't stop. Even using his energy, he couldn't stop the bleeding or the excruciating pain for a moment!
This was ridiculous!
"There's definitely something wrong with that broken sword in the tenth number's hand!"
He knew that the seemingly insignificant broken sword in the tenth number's hand was a big problem.
A big problem!
This strike...
Might not affect his combat power much.
But bleeding from his ass, enduring excruciating pain while fighting was a scene that made him feel incredibly frustrated.
But...
He had no choice.
Luo Ling waved his hand, and the Soul Banner fluttered, swallowing both him and the Great Demon God.
Then, the two of them fought within the Soul Banner.
Here, there was no doubt that it was Luo Ling's territory, and with the help of countless Malevolent Spirits, he quickly gained the upper hand and suppressed the Great Demon God!
At this moment, Luo Ling truly fought with hatred.
Never had he been this angry.
Mercilessly!
"Soul Banner..."
Qiu Yong Qin watched this scene, his brows furrowed.
Then, with a wave of his hand, he also took out a Soul Banner.
However, his Soul Banner was obviously several levels lower than Luo Ling's.
In his Soul Banner, at its peak, there were only ten thousand souls and Malevolent Spirits, all of them demon cultivators he had killed on his path of revenge.
But in a previous great battle, he had suffered heavy losses, and now, he had barely recovered over ten thousand souls, which was far from enough to be of any use. So, he had never taken it out.
"But now, it seems worth a try!"
He shook the Soul Banner, and in an instant, a chilling wind blew.
Then, he quietly used the 'Secret Realm' within the Heaven-Master Flask.
The countless Malevolent Spirits and souls surrounding the Soul Banner outside were sucked into the Heaven-Master Flask!
Suddenly...
The Malevolent Spirits and souls directly decreased by nearly thirty percent.
Moreover, Luo Ling's Soul Banner lost contact with them.
Luo Ling was stunned for a moment, but as he was fighting within the Soul Banner, he couldn't pay attention to the outside, so he had to gather the Malevolent Spirits and souls and be more cautious.
...
Outside.
The Malevolent Spirits paused, then instantly retreated, reducing their defensive range by nearly half before continuing to 'wander' and attack any intruders.
"Help me, fellow cultivators."
Qiu Yong Qin took a deep breath, immediately sat down in a cross-legged position, and casually threw his Soul Banner into the Heaven-Master Flask, beginning to forcefully seize the Malevolent Spirits and souls that originally belonged to Luo Ling.
(End of Chapter)
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