Chapter 203: Instant Kill

Chapter 203: Instant Kill

Three days later, a person arrived in the chaotic Blood-colored Plain, causing a sensation, and many people's gazes gathered in the City of Sin.

“Another Young Supreme has arrived. Is this going to spark a battle among the First Generations?”

On the dark metal city walls, figures stood dense as rain, all looking up at the sky, their eyes filled with excitement and anticipation.

It was a young man, around seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in black, with a tall and strong physique, and cold, radiant eyes, possessing a formidable Aura.

The Demon Sunflower Garden First Generation!

He heard that the Bu Tian Sect First Generation was here and specifically came to challenge him.

This was an extremely arrogant and confident man, with a full head of dark hair, like a black sun, carrying a powerful Aura. Every step he took made the Void Realm tremble.

On the other side, Lin Fan was relatively calm, standing there like an exiled immortal, seemingly merged with heaven and earth, exuding an inexplicable Dao rhythm.

However, no one dared to underestimate him, because this was a manifestation of returning to simplicity, which only further showed a person's astonishing strength.

Especially, the matter of Lin Fan blowing up a Divine Flame master with a few punches a few days ago was still vivid in everyone's minds, leaving them with lingering fear.

“A battle of First Generations… rarely seen in hundreds of years, it's about to begin!” Someone exclaimed.

This was like a storm, sweeping across the Blood-colored Plain, destined to have a huge impact.

Young Supremes, rarely seen on ordinary days, sparring and engaging in a massacre, were absolutely worth watching.

Especially figures like the First Generations, who were rare even in a single province. Once they appeared, they represented the peak of their generation and could not be measured by ordinary standards.

Under normal circumstances, they were the Successors of various great sects, receiving strict protection; otherwise, how could there be such an opportunity?

Clearly, this matter was not simple, leading to the clash between the two.

“I wonder who will win?” Someone wondered, filled with anticipation.

Moreover, there were an extremely large number of Cultivators gathered here, including many True Gods from the Blood-colored Plain. It was a sea of people, with the crimson ground completely filled.

Their only objective was to witness the battle between the First Generations.

Such a grand event, if not for the short notice, would have attracted even more people.

“Are you confident? The Bu Tian Sect First Generation is not simple. He is immune to all techniques and killed a Western Sect Successor when he was ten years old.” The elder behind the black-clad young man spoke.

“No one in the world can be immune to all techniques forever. Once his immunity wears off, that will be the time for me to slay him.” The black-clad young man's voice was cold as he looked ahead, carrying a hint of malevolence.

The Demon Sunflower Garden First Generation, with his heaven-defying talent, was originally a mutated Demonic Sunflower. He was renowned across dozens of nearby provinces, invincible and never defeated!

Furthermore, he was a cruel man, with a demonic nature, who enjoyed hunting and killing Prodigies for fun, absorbing their essence and blood to nourish himself.

But because his sect was powerful and had a notorious reputation in the Upper Realm, many people dared not speak out in anger.

“Junior Brother, be careful. This person is not simple; he is said to be a mutated plant-type Demonic Sunflower.”

Yue Chan reminded him, her eyelashes fluttering, her red lips vibrant. While exquisitely beautiful, she also subtly exuded a captivating charm.

“Just food. I’m tired of meat, so some after-dinner melon seeds wouldn’t be bad.” Lin Fan’s eyes were clear, his teeth white, and he spoke with an air of nonchalance.

Upon hearing this, the black-haired man's eyes blazed, and a monstrous killing intent surged forth. Lin Fan’s words were clearly insulting him, a blatant display of contempt.

“Next, you will regret your words.”

The Demon Sunflower Garden First Generation's steps were forceful, his blood Qi surging. He pressed forward, his whole body bathed in black flames, with dazzling runic light, very intimidating.

“Tsk, food should act like food. Don’t say I didn’t give you a chance to strike; you go first.” Lin Fan remained very calm and nonchalant.

“Very good. I hope your mouth is just as tough later.” The black-clad man sneered, becoming even colder.

In an instant, he unleashed his Divine Power, runes interwoven, and the entire sky dimmed. A black sun appeared behind him, pressing down, shimmering with dark light.

“Boom!”

In this place, giant rocks exploded, and debris flew up, forming a terrifying, suffocating field.

“Hiss… He went all out from the start. The Demon Sunflower Garden First Generation is a bit outrageous!”

Everyone was astonished, that he was so serious and showed no carelessness. It seemed like it would be a fierce battle between Dragons and Tigers.

Some people also explained, saying, “What do you know? The Bu Tian Sect First Generation is very strange; he is immune to magical power and Divine Abilities. This is an attempt to exhaust his abilities.”

Many people felt relieved upon hearing this. The Bu Tian Sect First Generation was indeed very strong, having killed more than one First Generation at the age of ten, possessing extraordinary talent.

Even great figures had said that he could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Immortal Palace Successor, being the most top-tier Prodigy of his generation.

In the battlefield, Lin Fan formed a fist seal, his entire body's Qi and blood coiling like a True Dragon. His entire presence was like a mountain, unshakeable, with strong winds sweeping through.

“Bang!”

A muffled sound was heard, and a blinding divine light erupted. The black sun exploded, but Lin Fan remained unmoving, with only one fist raised, simple yet overbearing.

“How… terrifying!” Everyone was startled. He broke the opponent's attack just like that; he was truly too strong.

At this moment, they deeply realized that besides his special innate Divine Ability, the Bu Tian Sect First Generation himself was not weak, and his Divine Power was astonishing.

Without the need for any bone inscriptions or secret techniques, just his bare fists could shake heaven and earth!

“Trash, if this is all your attack is, you can go die!” Lin Fan roared, his eyes blazing with divine light. He formed hand seals, and mysterious symbols flowed.

“You dare to insult me again and again, today you shall die!”

Not far away, the black-clad man was cold and emotionless, furious to the extreme. To be looked down upon and insulted was truly hateful and deserving of death.

The next moment, the area became enveloped in mist and flowing runes, turning hazy as if the world was just beginning.

“Hmm?”

Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed. They looked up and saw a sunflower appear in the Void Realm. One half was dim, as black as ink, and extremely cold.

The other half was as brilliant as the sun, like a golden heavenly sun, scorching hot.

“Chii!”

In an instant, the bright and dark suns unleashed their Divine Might, forming a heavenly diagram and shooting out beams of rainbow light, like falling stars.

“That is… the First Generation’s innate Divine Ability!” Many people exclaimed, their eyes wide.

It was said that the Demon Sunflower Garden Successor was different from his clansmen since childhood; his entire body was not black. Half of the sunflower was golden, sacred, and possessed special runes.

At this moment, heaven and earth were covered by this black and gold sun. Its Aura was terrifying, and its Divine Might was astonishing, causing many people to vomit blood and retreat.

However, to the surprise of countless people, Lin Fan still stood there, unusually calm. He simply extended a large hand and slapped forward.

“Boom!”

In an instant, the divine light in the Void Realm dimmed, and the runes were obliterated. The black and gold Demonic Sunflower withered rapidly, becoming extremely weak.

“Ah…”

A scream rang out. The black-clad young man, who had transformed back into human form, seemed to have aged a hundred years in an instant, his life essence dissipating, and his hair turning white.

“What happened? The First Generation's precious technique was broken?”

“This… This defeat was too quick, it was only the second move!”

A group of people were dumbfounded. Whether they were Venerables, Divine Flames, or True Gods, they were completely stunned, somewhat disbelieving.

No one expected it to be a one-sided trend, with the battle ending as soon as it began.

It truly fulfilled what the Bu Tian Sect First Generation had said: When I make my move, you will no longer have a chance.