#544
revenge
Chapter 544: Avenge a Grievance
At this moment, Princess Yao Yue’s pretty face flushed with a blush, and when she looked at Lin Fan, there was a hint of shyness.
“What is this girl up to? We only chatted for a few words, why is she blushing?” Lin Fan felt speechless.
However, in the eyes of outsiders, this was no ordinary matter. What did it signify? The Xu Family and the Holy Emperor Palace would form a marriage alliance.
As for the parties to the alliance, it was undoubtedly the Young Holy Emperor and Princess Yao Yue.
Suddenly, everyone present, regardless of gender, felt heartbroken, their faces filled with jealousy and envy.
Because Lin Fan and Princess Yao Yue were both Dragons and Phoenixes among men, their strength and appearance were impeccable. Anyone who could ally with one of them would have a worry-free life.
However, in Wang Xi’s view, this was not the case; on the contrary, she felt a sense of crisis, aimed at the Wang Family.
It was well known that the Wang Family, the Holy Emperor Palace, and the Xu Family had always been at odds. Facing just one of them already brought immense pressure.
In the future, if these rival forces were to form a strong alliance, the Wang Family’s situation would certainly not be good.
Wang Xi’s willow-like brows furrowed.
Little did she know, Lin Fan didn’t have so many thoughts. He had merely teased her for a few words, and then he shifted his gaze to the crowd.
“Little brother, what are you doing, looking shifty-eyed? You didn’t even greet your Elder brother properly, and you even changed your appearance. This is truly improper.”
As soon as the words fell, from among the figures who came to act as followers outside the mountain gate, a young man walked out, his appearance very unfamiliar.
“Ch!”
Suddenly, runes surged around the young man, his bones crackled, and his appearance changed, revealing his true self.
It was Shi Hao!
“Why does this person look a little familiar?” someone asked in surprise.
“I remember now, isn’t he the lost Desolate from the Three Thousand Dao Provinces? I once saw his portrait.”
“No, didn’t rumors say he was suppressed by Yuan Qing, exiled to the Primordial Ancient Mine, and died there?”
Many people were surprised, and some official Disciples of the Academy looked as if they had seen a ghost, their hearts inexplicably shaken.
Because an Elder from the Academy had once led Disciples with a Supreme treasure to search for him, but his trace was not found, hence it was concluded that he had perished.
After all, the Primordial Ancient Mine had always been a strange place; few could walk out alive, and even sect masters were no exception.
And now, a young man who was not even a Heavenly God, merely in the Saint Offering Realm, returned alive from it. It was a miracle, unbelievable!
“Hehe, Little Fan Brother, you recognized me.” Shi Hao chuckled foolishly.
“No, but I knew you were tough and wouldn’t die. I just took a guess, and it turned out you really were here.” Lin Fan said calmly.
Shi Hao: “…”
“Alright, I heard about your matter, and I will give you an explanation.” Lin Fan comforted him, knowing that Shi Hao had a surge of Qi in his heart.
At the same time, he was also somewhat angry. Did the world not know Shi Hao’s relationship with him? How dare they act like this, clearly not putting him in their eyes.
It could be seen as a provocation against him, a test of the Holy Emperor Palace.
“The Young Holy Emperor is enraged!”
Everyone shivered, feeling a chill, knowing that something big was about to happen, and there was a high possibility of bloodshed.
Especially Feng Xingtian, the young Supreme of the Feng Clan, who stood at the mountain gate, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes.
“Eh?” Just then, a commotion erupted in the distance. Many people simultaneously looked up towards one direction.
There, a person flew across the sky, carrying a young man, intending to enter the Celestial God Academy, exuding a powerful aura.
“Yuan Qing!” Shi Hao’s gaze turned cold, filled with Killing Intent, and he revealed the person’s identity. This was one of his great enemies.
“Today, I will help you eliminate him!” Lin Fan said solemnly.
“Boom!”
The next moment, Lin Fan extended a thick hand, golden light dazzling, rapidly enlarging, and grabbed towards the person flying across the sky.
People were astonished; the Young Holy Emperor was truly direct!
“What?!”
In the sky, Yuan Qing, who was suddenly attacked, felt a tremor in his heart. Large patches of bone runes surged around him, forming a light screen to resist.
At the same time, weapons and precious techniques also bloomed, Chaos Qi permeated, causing the Void Realm to collapse and the sky to shatter.
At this moment, people trembled, ancient beasts prostrated themselves, their hair standing on end, as if the end of the world had arrived.
“Bang!”
The most astonishing thing happened: all of Yuan Qing’s precious techniques failed, his weapons were shattered by the large hand, and his protective runes were also broken through.
With a puff, Yuan Qing was seized in Lin Fan’s palm, and his most proud grandson was directly turned into a mist of blood.
“Who dares to act at the Academy gate?” Suddenly, such a voice, like a thunderous impact, came from within the mountain gate.
Clearly, this was an Elder of the Celestial God Academy questioning, his tone severe.
“Lin Fan!” Lin Fan said concisely, his voice booming.
“So it’s the Young Holy Emperor. Then it’s fine. Please continue. I will not disturb you from guiding the students.”
From deep within the Academy, amidst splendid buildings, a laugh echoed, and then returned to silence.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Was this the prestige of the Young Holy Emperor? Even the old monsters of the Celestial God Academy, upon hearing his name, had to retreat three steps.
“Bang!”
At this moment, the large hand slammed down, and Yuan Qing was thrown to the ground, his face pale, covered in blood, his Physical Body nearly shattered.
“Xiao Hao, I’ve handed him over to you to deal with.” Lin Fan said, acting decisively and without any delay.
The most important thing was that these people targeted Shi Hao, which was equivalent to slapping his face. How could he let them off?
“Thank you, Little Fan Brother!” Shi Hao was overjoyed. Seeing his enemy now like a dead dog, he felt an indescribable pleasure.
Others were more shocked. Yuan Qing was a renowned expert from the Nine Heavens, who had cultivated Immortal Qi, half a step into the Dunyijing.
Yet, he couldn’t even withstand a single move. Was he too weak?
Everyone shook their heads. Yuan Qing was definitely not weak; he dominated one region and could be considered a formidable figure in Boundless Heaven.
Now that he had lost, it could only be said that the Young Holy Emperor was too strong. At such a young age, his Dao cultivation was already unfathomable, earning the awe of even the older generation.
“Old man, do you still recognize me?” Shi Hao sneered, giving Yuan Qing a hard slap across the face.
Yuan Qing was initially bewildered, still unaware of what had happened, but with that slap, he sobered up considerably.
“It’s you—that brat from the Lower Realm! You’re not dead!”
Yuan Qing exclaimed, his heart surging with waves.
“Thanks to you, old man, I didn’t perish in the Primordial Ancient Mine. Are you very disappointed?” Shi Hao said chillingly.
“You…”
As soon as Yuan Qing opened his mouth, a shoe sole came flying, repeatedly slapping him in the face, which was extremely humiliating.
Witnessing this scene, many people were astonished. This Desolate’s method of revenge was too unconventional; he wasn’t in a hurry to kill, but rather to vent his anger first.
“Ah…”
For a time, screams echoed at the mountain gate, one after another. Yuan Qing’s head swelled up like a large watermelon, looking utterly miserable.
After he had beaten him enough and vented his frustration, Shi Hao finally said, “You can be on your way!”
“No!”
Yuan Qing cried out. He never would have imagined that retribution would come so quickly, and that he would die so resentfully.
To him, this was a joke, very ironic.
Unfortunately, his cultivation had been crippled by Lin Fan, rendering him helpless. Facing a Saint Offering Realm cultivator, he couldn’t resist in the slightest.
“Puff!”
Finally, Shi Hao raised his hand and brought down his blade, severing his enemy’s head. Blood gushed out, splattering all over the mountain gate.
“Yuan Qing wasn’t the mastermind; the Feng Clan was.”
“Within the Academy, official Disciples are not allowed to kill each other. Once you leave this place, you can go and kill the Feng Clan successor.” Lin Fan transmitted his voice.
As for Feng Xingtian, Lin Fan disdained to act against an ant in the Heavenly God Realm, so he left him to his little brother to deal with.
“Good!” Shi Hao nodded.
On the other side, the Feng Family successor, seeing Yuan Qing killed and blood splattering across the sky, felt uneasy and had already hidden inside the Academy.
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