Chapter 273: Eliminating the Roots

Chapter 273: Eradicate the Roots

The Xuantian Sect members' faces were ashen, their Sect Leader had been defeated, trampled under the paw of a dog, and despair filled their hearts.

"Ah… I, who have roamed the Upper Realm for hundreds of thousands of years, how can I be defeated by a puppy!" The man roared, his teeth itching with anger.

"It seems necessary to teach you how to be a human pet."

The Little dog glared, hating to be called names like 'puppy.' Its fangs gleamed, and then it bit down.

Instantly, screams erupted from the area, incredibly shrill. Besides the pain, there was a deeper sense of humiliation and indignation.

It was unbelievable that a Master Level figure could be suppressed by a Little dog. Few would believe it if word got out.

After a while, the sounds ceased. The man in golden robes lay sprawled on the ground, his face contorted, clothes tattered, and his body covered in bite marks.

Moreover, his heart was ashen, his large eyes hollow and lifeless, as if all his spirit and energy had been drained.

"Sect Master!" A portion of the people glared furiously, unwilling to accept this outcome, and charged forward with great courage.

"Pfft!"

However, they were all suppressed. Lin Fan released the divine devils sealed within the Human Emperor Banner, and a chilling wind swept through, making it feel as if they had arrived in Hell.

"Oh heavens… Is the sky going to destroy my Xuantian Sect, sending such a Little Devil King and a dog!" Someone cried out, eyes bloodshot.

"You reap what you sow!" Lin Fan was cold and ruthless, showing no mercy whatsoever as he slaughtered the high-ranking members of the sect who posed a great threat.

Then, he struck again, breaking open the Xuantian Sect's treasury. His pupils contracted; there were too many good things, various divine materials piled up.

"Lin kid, there's a share for me too among these good things!" The Little Dog saw this and rushed to snatch them.

Upon reaching the medicinal garden, the man and the dog displayed their bandit nature, not even sparing the weeds by the roadside, collecting everything they saw.

Especially in the central area, there was an orchard, fragrant and rich, filled with sacred fruits: crimson vermillion fruits and shimmering purple Qilin fruits.

"Half-Divine Medicine!" Lin Fan exclaimed in surprise.

This orchard was extraordinary. There were several rare half-divine trees, and the fruits they bore were all half-divine fruits, radiant with colorful light and astonishing medicinal efficacy.

"Whoosh!"

There was nothing more to say; they pounced to pick them. The Little Dog even opened its mouth wide and bit off several fruits.

Seeing this, Lin Fan immediately snatched food from the dog's mouth, almost leading to a fight and internal strife.

One should know that these half-divine trees were not high-yielding varieties, with each tree bearing only about ten fruits.

"Dead dog, you've already eaten Elixir of Life, and you're still fighting me for half-divine medicine?" Lin Fan scolded. This was simply a waste of natural resources.

However, he was even more ruthless. He pulled up the fruit trees by their roots, soil and all, and stored them in his Magical Artifact, truly plundering the Xuantian Sect's foundation.

"So poor, not even a single divine medicine!" The Little Dog grumbled.

Everyone was on the verge of tears. What kind of bandit talk was this?

If you despise it, then don't snatch everything you see along the way. You even took the palace, moving it entirely.

But they had no choice, powerless to stop it. Their strongest Sect Leader was defeated, becoming a human pet to an immeasurable dog.

"Bandits! Robbers! I've never seen such a thorough looting, digging three feet deep, even emptying the mountain!"

The Xuantian Sect Leader's eyes were about to split. Tens of thousands of years of accumulation and planning were ruined by a young kid and a dog the size of a palm.

The hatred was immense!

However, he could only scream inwardly, not daring to show it.

Because the Little dog had cast a mysterious curse on him. As long as the other party shook the bell on its neck, he would suffer excruciating pain.

"Rumble!"

On the mountain, many magnificent buildings were uprooted. Even the still-intact mountain gate formation platform was snatched by the Little Dog.

Insane!

A group of people grumbled inwardly, cursing and swearing. This man and dog were like locusts passing through, leaving nothing behind.

The next moment, they were completely dumbfounded. The mountain shook, emitting a roaring sound that knocked everyone off the mountain.

Because Lin Fan was using a Chaos Magical Artifact to uproot the mountain, leaving nothing behind, even the foundation was dug up, all to be taken away.

"Oh heavens, please take away this man and dog. They are too wicked!"

The Xuantian Sect members stared blankly. This looting was too clean; they had never seen such a treasure theft, not even sparing the entire mountain peak.

They truly cried. This wasn't just looting; it was severing the roots of their Dao tradition.

In fact, this mountain was also a supreme treasure, a Master Level Magical Artifact, so Lin Fan naturally had no reason not to take it.

Besides this, he finally obtained the golden page he had been longing for, the other half of the Immortal Calamity Sword Technique, completing the full Divine Ability.

"The three strongest sword techniques of ancient and modern times, I've finally obtained two of them. Now, only the Wang family's Turbulence Suppression Art remains!" Lin Fan was overjoyed.

Soon, the Butian Sect high-ranking members arrived, one by one, dumbfounded. Such a large Dao tradition was just gone?

They had originally received the news and were preparing to come to support, but now it seemed unnecessary; one man and one beast had wiped out the sect.

"Am I dreaming? The Xuantian Sect Leader is at least a beheading realm expert. In Butian State, besides the Sect Leader and Vice Sect Leader, who could defeat him?"

Someone was astonished but had to admit the current reality: the Xuantian Sect was gone, destroyed by the sect's first generation member and a dog.

Not far away, they could still see and hear the man and the dog arguing, appearing to be squabbling over uneven distribution of spoils.

"Kid, there are still many divine materials on that mountain. Hurry up and spit some out for this King, don't force me to get rough!"

"Get lost. Don't think I don't know you plundered everything on that Sect Leader, taking the lion's share!"

Lin Fan glared at it. The treasures carried by a founding Sect Leader would definitely not be inferior to the divine treasures just found.

Just a single sword, forged with beheading realm cultivation and infused with bright immortal gold, was already priceless, worth half a treasury.

The Little Dog was thick-skinned and naturally wouldn't admit it, saying, "A human pet's things are this King's. That counts separately!"

Lin Fan wanted to kick it. This dog was truly insatiably greedy. If he didn't still need it, he would have turned around and left long ago.

"Don't rush, this is just the first one. There are many such Dao traditions in the Three Thousand Provinces, some even having more than one divine medicine."

"Really? Hehe…" The Little Dog grinned, revealing its sharp fangs.

Everyone fainted upon hearing this. This man-and-dog combination was truly a gem, incredibly audacious, already plotting their next target.

"Sect Leader, should we intervene? If we let them run wild like this, I'm afraid our Butian Sect will make many enemies." An old woman worriedly said.

The white-haired old man's eyelids twitched, and he said, "Why don't you go manage it?"

The old woman glanced at the bruised and swollen beheading realm expert kneeling on the ground, shivered, and silently closed her mouth.

"Give orders to occupy all the Xuantian Sect's branches and mineral veins in various places." The Butian Sect Leader said calmly, and then left.

At this point, the Xuantian Sect was empty. This Dao tradition had nothing left; everything that could be moved was taken, even the divine veins were severed.

Furthermore, the Butian Sect eliminated its remaining forces, forcibly taking over its external resources, causing this sect to completely disappear from the Upper Realm.

And they were particularly ruthless. Besides the sect's leader, who survived and was taken as a human pet by the Little Dog, the rest either died or had no possibility of cultivation.

They were truly afraid. A Devouring Devil Emperor had appeared, demonstrating what it meant to not eradicate the roots, allowing them to regrow with the spring breeze.

The Purple Sun Sect was a typical example!