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Chapter 339 Conflict

Chapter 339: Conflict

When the two parties met, the newcomers clearly harbored ill intentions.

“So you two were the ones who got ahead of me and emptied out all the treasures in the main hall?”

The Young Master spoke, his eyes glowing with mysterious light, exuding a captivating Aura.

At this moment, he and his followers formed a human wall, blocking the entire stone door, preventing Lin Fan and Qing Yang Heavenly God from leaving.

“Opportunities and treasures are gained by those who are fated to receive them. If you yourselves were a step slow, who can you blame?” Lin Fan remained calm.

“How dare you! This place was long ago claimed by our Lord as his possession. You two thieves simply got ahead by accident. Hand over the items at once,” a follower reprimanded.

Upon hearing this, Lin Fan’s eyes flickered, revealing a hint of coldness.

It was clear that these people were blocking their exit, acting unreasonably, and were determined to seize the items on them.

“Our Lord is a direct descendant of a Chang Sheng Family. If you offer up the good fortune you obtained, perhaps our Lord, in his joy, might even take you two as his followers.”

Another maid spoke, mentioning the words “Chang Sheng Family” with a special reverence and admiration.

Everyone else present was the same, proud to follow and serve the Young Master of the Chang Sheng Family.

“Scram! I’m not interested in being someone’s dog!”

Lin Fan’s soft reprimand was like a thunderclap in people’s hearts, causing many eardrums to almost rupture and nearly making them vomit blood.

“Hmph!”

In an instant, Feng Xinglie also let out a sound, nullifying Lin Fan’s sound technique, but he remained calm, standing there.

It must be said that as a Young Master of the Chang Sheng Family, this person indeed possessed a certain demeanor, remaining unfazed even when Mount Tai collapsed before him.

With just a glance, Lin Fan knew he was not simple; he contained terrifying Divine Power and was definitely an extraordinary individual.

He estimated that Feng Xinglie had likely also cultivated Immortal Qi, possessing extraordinary strength, incredibly powerful, far surpassing an ordinary Heavenly God.

However, he didn’t know how many Immortal Qi the other party had cultivated, nor whether all of them had formed Dao flowers.

“Hand over the Opportunities and treasures, or don’t even think about leaving this stone hall.”

The young woman was overbearing, speaking in a commanding tone. She was angry, having been compared to a dog.

“If you want to die, then come!” Lin Fan remained calm and fearless.

Feng Xinglie frowned slightly, a hint of surprise in his eyes, staring at Lin Fan as if trying to see through him, to understand what confidence he had to speak this way.

“Whoosh!”

The next moment, several Heavenly God Realm followers understood his intent, surrounded him, drew their weapons, and instantly launched an attack.

“Boom!”

Lin Fan moved, his palm wind whistling as he raised his hand, bringing forth large swathes of mysterious runes, collapsing the Void Realm, and directly clashing head-on.

With a crack, several extraordinary Magical Artifacts snapped, shattering into hundreds of pieces that shot in all directions.

The group was shocked. These were Heavenly God Magical Artifacts; it was one thing to catch them bare-handed, but he actually broke them.

Didn’t this mean that the other party’s Physical Body was incredibly terrifying, even stronger than Magical Artifacts of the same Realm?

“You are a Body Cultivator?!” Feng Xinglie’s expression changed.

Lin Fan didn’t explain. Since he had already made his move, they were enemies. There was no need for further words; he would just kill them all.

With a boom, he threw a punch, causing the entire stone hall to shake, and the protective Dao runes lit up.

“Pfft!”

A large amount of blood splattered in front, as several of Feng Xinglie’s followers had their limbs shattered and bones snapping.

At the same time, lightning flashed in the Void Realm, like an ocean pouring down, turning several Heavenly Gods into charred remains.

“How dare you!” Feng Xinglie roared, a divine rainbow shooting from his palm, erupting and annihilating the lightning.

However, it was still too late. Lin Fan’s attacks were completed in an instant, and those who had attacked him earlier were annihilated in the lightning.

Then, Lin Fan stepped forward, controlling the lightning to condense a golden battle saber, incredibly sharp, sweeping forward with terrifying Divine Might.

“Cross Divine Dao!” Feng Xinglie coldly shouted, immediately moving to counter.

He swiped his hands, and two beams of light appeared in the Void Realm, crossing each other to form a giant cross, spewing terrifying runes.

“Dong!”

The golden battle saber collided with the “cross,” like a divine drum pounding, the sound dull and resonating with people’s Souls.

“Ah…” At that moment, someone screamed, from Feng Xinglie’s followers.

There, several people were cut in half by the residual Saber Qi, blood splattering.

“You dare to kill my people, you’re courting death!” Feng Xinglie furiously roared.

Even if he tried to mitigate the attack, their positions were too far forward. In this confined space, it was difficult to avoid being affected by the Divine Power ripples.

But Lin Fan didn’t care about any of that. His Aura grew even stronger, his golden battle saber in hand enlarging as he swung it again, sweeping across.

For a moment, the entire main hall was filled with endless Saber Qi, like a waterfall rushing forward, incredibly dazzling.

“Pfft!”

Several more people were cut down, unable to block even with their Magical Artifacts, because it wasn’t just Saber Qi, but also lightning, making the attack power extraordinary.

“Everyone, retreat from the main hall!” Feng Xinglie ordered, his expression extremely solemn. He couldn’t fully exert himself here and had some reservations.

Unlike Lin Fan, who had already placed a fragment of the Reincarnation Disk with Yuechan’s Uncle to protect himself.

At the same time, Qing Yang Heavenly God was also very sensible, hiding in a side room behind the main hall, where the Divine Power couldn’t reach.

The next moment, Feng Xinglie led his people outside, with Lin Fan pressing close, and in the process, he shattered several weaker True Gods into blood mist.

“Next, I will kill you little by little, I won’t let you die too quickly!” Feng Xinglie was filled with Killing Intent.

Undoubtedly, Lin Fan’s actions had enraged him. He originally had over a dozen followers, but now there were fewer than ten.

Although Feng Xinglie didn’t care much about their lives, it was a matter of his own face; this was equivalent to slapping him.

“Stop barking! It’s a pity you only gather useless dogs around you, or is it that your Feng Family itself is a dog?”

Lin Fan sneered, with a hint of mockery.

He remembered that this Family was a double-crosser, having long colluded with the foreign Realm, so calling them dogs was perfectly fine.

“The Chang Sheng Feng Family cannot be insulted! Die!” Feng Xinglie roared, fully unleashing his terrifying Aura.

Above his head, two Immortal Qi appeared, forming flowers that bloomed and then closed, a terrifying sight.

For a moment, this entire world trembled, and finally, even Chaos Qi appeared, surging and roaring.

“Excellent! The Lord’s Divine Might! Let this ignorant brat see what the Divine Might of Immortal Qi is!”

Someone sneered, seeing the pure and flawless immortal flowers, feeling greatly excited, already imagining how the other party would be brutally killed.

However, the next moment, they immediately stopped smiling, and their mouths hung open, their faces filled with disbelief.

Because, Three Immortal Qi appeared around Lin Fan, surrounding him, making him seem otherworldly, like a banished Immortal.

“Three Immortal Qi?!” Feng Xinglie was astonished, utterly shocked.

He hadn’t expected to encounter a young Supreme here. He was already starting to wonder who the other party was.

Generally speaking, such individuals were extremely rare even in the Nine Heavens and should have long been famous and known to all.

However, he really couldn’t recall any such existence among the various Chang Sheng Families.

“Who are you, and which Chang Sheng Dao lineage of the Nine Heavens do you come from?”

Feng Xinglie asked directly. His first thought was of other ancient families, not other sects or beings from the Ten Lands.

“Heh, does having Three Immortal Qi necessarily mean one must come from a Chang Sheng Family?” Lin Fan scoffed, a hint of disdain in his tone.

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