Guilty World

Chapter 590: Guilty of All Under Heaven

A person suddenly appeared, his body incredibly vast, reaching to the heavens and standing on the earth, as if the world could not contain his body, filling the sky.

This was too terrifying; Shi Hao had only mentioned a name, and such an anomaly appeared, with a shocking aura of slaughter!

"Who is he?" someone asked.

"A supreme being, terrifying beyond imagination. Merely calling his true name can summon a manifestation of his Divine Thought and power."

An old sect master replied, trembling uncontrollably and bowing in worship.

Undoubtedly, this was a peerless expert, no weaker than a True Immortal, perhaps even surpassing one.

At the same time, people were shaken, realizing why Shi Hao was so fearless and could be so unyielding even when facing the Injured Immortal.

"Behind him… there's a supreme powerhouse!" Many sighed.

Subsequently, when the news spread that this person was Lin Fan, and the Holy Emperor, those present were even more startled, dumbfounded.

"Brother Xiao Fan, I've handled what you asked; the rest is up to you," Shi Hao said with a cunning look.

In the sky, Lin Fan nodded slightly.

This was a projection of him, crossing endless Star Domains, not his true body, but still possessing the power of the Immortal Dao Realm.

"You… you were plotting against me!" Inside the silver war chariot, even the Injured Immortal, no matter how foolish, reacted at this point.

For some time, Shi Hao's rampage through the Three Thousand Provinces, angering various sects, was entirely orchestrated by someone behind the scenes, all for "fishing."

Many people were moved by these words, and upon careful consideration, they finally learned the truth: it was indeed so, with an expert orchestrating the entire scheme.

Shi Hao was the vanguard, the bait!

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

The ultimate goal of all this was the Injured Immortal, to lure him out!

What were they trying to do? All parties were shocked.

"Fellow Daoist, do we have any enmity?" the Injured Immortal inquired, seemingly puzzled, not remembering having provoked the other party.

"None!" Lin Fan's reply was concise.

Upon hearing this, the Injured Immortal's expression changed. If the two had no enmity or grievances, why plot against him? Was he insane?

At this moment, the air grew colder, chilling to the bone, and everyone felt a shiver down their spine, for the Injured Immortal was enraged.

"Do you think I'm easy to bully?" the being in the war chariot roared.

"Heh, have you forgotten what you did?" Lin Fan retorted with a cold laugh.

Then, he paused for a moment and added, "You haven't offended me, but you are guilty of all under Heaven!"

"In the last epoch, you and several other Injured Immortals were ordered to support the Primordial Ancient Realm. Instead of fighting the enemy, you were afraid of death, which is one thing.

But you actually ambushed the Kunpeng when it returned heavily wounded, causing its indirect demise, and then wreaked havoc in the Borderlands, disturbing the peace of that region."

Lin Fan reprimanded him, not only listing the Injured Immortal's various crimes but also revealing his unknown origins.

Below, many people turned pale, kneeling on the ground, motionless. Was this something they were allowed to hear? It was too explosive.

However, to everyone's surprise, the Injured Immortal, whose shortcomings had been exposed, did not get angry; instead, he calmed down.

He sneered, "The Immortal Ancient knew it would lose and still fought; that was foolish!"

"As for the Kunpeng, it deserved to die. Who told it to cut off our chance to return to the Immortal Domain, trapping us in this broken land?"

As soon as these words were spoken, some people were furious, especially Shi Hao and others who had participated in the Borderlands war, filled with righteous indignation.

"Shameless! As a True Immortal, to be so cowardly and to speak of being afraid of death as a matter of course."

Shi Hao shouted loudly. He had obtained the Legacy of the Ten Vicious Kunpeng, making him its successor, so he naturally flew into a rage.

However, the Injured Immortal remained unmoved, as if he were cold and petrified, completely ignoring Shi Hao and focusing all his attention on Lin Fan.

To him, the shouts of an ant were not worth paying attention to, far less than the pressure Lin Fan exerted.

"Call the other three together; otherwise, you will surely die today!" Lin Fan's tone was calm, not putting the person in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, must we go to war? Is there no room for discussion?" Although the Injured Immortal's gaze was cold, it was clear that he was very wary.

"Come!"

Lin Fan roared, no longer wasting words. The great cauldron outside the Qin Clan's mountain gate rumbled, flying towards him, full of weighty presence.

In an instant, the cauldron's walls glowed, illuminating eternity, striking the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths above, suppressing the Universe and Eight Desolates below, crushing the great cosmos.

This was too astonishing; above the cauldron's mouth were sun, moon, and stars, enveloped in Chaos Qi, practically capable of destroying Heaven and Earth!

People's hearts trembled, and only then did they realize that the true owner of that great cauldron was actually him; Shi Hao had merely borrowed it earlier.

However, people thought about it and were relieved; only such a peerless figure could forge a supreme treasure that would suppress all under Heaven!

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, the Injured Immortal's expression changed, and he finally rushed out of the war chariot, revealing his form for the first time.

He was entirely silver, encased in gleaming battle armor, imbued with Immortal Qi. With just a gentle flick of his finger, silver light illuminated beyond the Domain.

Then, with a wave of his hands, the Bronze Immortal Palace nearby flew into his palm, and Immortal Dao runes bloomed, terrifying to the extreme.

In Five Elements Province, the creatures on the ground trembled, sensing this terrifying fluctuation, as if doomsday had arrived.

"To outside the Domain!"

Lin Fan waved his large sleeve, erupting with endless Dao ripples. Under his propulsion, they arrived in the starry sky.

Otherwise, the land below would be destroyed.

One must know that a single strike from an expert of this caliber could, at its worst, destroy a Star Domain, or at its least, its mere aftershocks could annihilate all living beings.

This was astonishing. The creatures of the Three Thousand Provinces were agape, their mouths dry, for this was a rare immortal battle in this epoch!

How many tens of thousands of years had passed since an Immortal was seen in the world? Yet, upon their appearance, a great battle erupted, dropping people's jaws!

In fact, only the Injured Immortal knew that, while it was called an immortal battle, it was actually a one-sided crushing.

If the other party hadn't been concerned about the creatures below, fearing the collapse of this continent, he might have slapped him to death.

After all, he was merely an Injured Immortal, not in his Peak state of yesteryear, and his power was limited; otherwise, Shi Hao wouldn't have been able to sever his imprint.

"Fellow Daoists, quickly come and help me!" the Injured Immortal shouted, his voice echoing through the Universe and Eight Desolates like ripples.

A wave of chanting began, turning into a dazzling and blinding torrent, and soon there was a response from a certain direction.

"Zheng!"

An ancient battle-ax suddenly appeared here, its gleaming blade capable of cleaving the Universe and slaying all ancient beings.

Unfortunately, this weapon was somewhat incomplete and not whole, but it still exuded an extreme Dao pressure, surpassing the ultimate power allowed in the world.

Lin Fan knew that another Injured Immortal had arrived.

But that was all. To his knowledge, there were a total of four Injured Immortals, and now only two had appeared, with the others nowhere to be seen.

"It seems you are not so united either," Lin Fan mocked, still calm and composed, not taking it much to heart.

"Foolish! If you don't act today, do you think he will let you go?" the Injured Immortal from the Immortal Palace cursed.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Lin Fan had already made his move, launching an active attack. He didn't want to waste too much time dealing with two Injured Immortals.

His large hand was golden, carrying immeasurable Divine Power, incredibly valiant. He simply slapped out, not even using any precious techniques or Divine Abilities.

"Do you really think that just because we are injured, we are made of mud and can be underestimated?" The Injured Immortal from the Immortal Palace was furious. When had he ever been treated like this?