Chapter 817: Chapter 817

Because of Lin Fan's words, the entire place fell silent!

When Wan Beichen saw Lin Fan's cultivation, still just Eighth Rank Ancient Saint, his heart demon was dispelled.

Upon hearing Lin Fan's words, Wan Beichen seemed to become even more troubled in an instant; he was completely mad and furious, like a rabid dog, losing composure as he screamed at Lin Fan, "Fuck! Lin Fan, do you think you're so great? What kind of trash are you? Daring to speak to me !"

"With my current cultivation, I could crush you with a single finger! Do you still think I'm the same old Wan Beichen?"

The sound exploded, like rolling thunder!

Still remained calm and gave Wan Beichen a pitying glance, his eyes filled with sympathy and indifference.

Seeing Lin Fan's expression, as if he were looking at a clown, Wan Beichen couldn't stand it and shouted, "Lin Fan, how dare you look at me with such eyes? Damn it! Who allowed you to look at me like that!!!"

Lin Fan sighed lightly and shook his head.

The calmer Lin Fan appeared, the angrier Wan Beichen got.

With his current terrifying cultivation, shouldn't Lin Fan be shocked?

Shouldn't he be afraid?

Shouldn't he be frightened?

Shouldn't he be awe-inspired?

How could he remain so calm, how dare he!!!

At this moment, Wan Beichen felt a surge of anger with no outlet, nearly driving him insane, clawing his heart and lungs, his eyes bloodshot and about to lose control!

Chen Xuan thought to himself, not good!

"Chen'er, calm down! Have you forgotten your cultivation now? Lin Fan is but an ant to you, you need to stabilize your mind, don't easily get angry!" Chen Xuan warned.

Wan Beichen's body trembled.

Under Chen Xuan's voice.

He quickly understood!

With his current cultivation, Fifth Rank Saint Emperor.

And Lin Fan was just an Eighth Rank Ancient Saint, after a month's seclusion, his cultivation had skyrocketed, while Lin Fan's cultivation remained stagnant; what was there to be angry about?

It should be Lin Fan fearing him, afraid of him, in awe of him!

Not him, Wan Beichen, being angry.

After realizing this, the anger inside Wan Beichen instantly vanished, restoring calmness; looking at Lin Fan, he smiled mockingly, "Lin Fan, I know you're trying to provoke me! Speaking those words to disrupt my mind, I almost fell for your trick! But you'll be disappointed, now whatever you say won't make me angry, won't upset me!"

Wan Beichen smiled proudly and shook his head lightly, "Who would be angry at an ant?"

In Wan Beichen's eyes, Lin Fan now was no different from an ant!

"Disgusting, who would have thought Lin Fan's heart was so malicious, trying to disturb Senior Wan's mind!" Suddenly, Sikong Qingfei coldly said.

Li Dunyi immediately echoed, "Exactly, disgusting! Such a person is shameless, knowing he's not a match for Senior Wan, so deliberately disturbs his mind, fortunately, Senior Wan discovered it early, or he would have fallen for this despicable man's trap!"

"That's right! Truly disgusting!"

"Senior Wan, don't take such people to heart!"

"Yes, Senior Wan, don't let it bother you, don't mind what others think!"

"Senior Wan, you are the best, we will always support you!"

Among the disciples present, more than half were shouting aloud.

Wan Beichen enjoyed this feeling, raised his hand, and pressed lightly towards the void.

Everyone present cooperated well, and they all shut their mouths, quietly waiting for Wan Beichen to speak.

"Lin Fan, now I want to challenge you, do you dare to accept?" Wan Beichen solemnly looked at Lin Fan.

He knew that he must challenge Lin Fan and personally defeat Lin Fan.

The heart demon would really be impossible to remove for a lifetime!

Lin Fan shook his head.

"What's wrong? You don't dare!" Wan Beichen asked amusedly.

"No..." Lin Fan continued to shake his head.

"Hahaha! Then why? Or maybe you just emerged from seclusion and your realm isn't stable, so don't dare to accept my challenge? No worries, if you feel it's not right, you can continue with your seclusion and accept my challenge next time you come out!" Wan Beichen laughed mockingly.

"However, maybe by the next time you come out, I'll be a Sixth Rank Saint Emperor!"

Wan Beichen said proudly.

"What I mean is, you're not my match, challenge? You're overestimating yourself!" Lin Fan shook his head.

Wan Beichen's smile froze, his face darkened suddenly, he spoke coldly, "Lin Fan, are you afraid?"

"Afraid? Do you think you're qualified?" Lin Fan replied calmly.

"Hahaha! Alright! I get it, you're afraid, why say such things if you're not afraid? I get it! I totally get it! No need to explain, you go ahead and stay as the cowardly turtle you are! Since you're a cowardly turtle, just stay tucked away obediently, don't run around all the time!"

This time, it was Wan Beichen's turn to mock Lin Fan, he put on a knowing expression and nodded continuously.

Lin Fan frowned, his face slightly darkened.

In an instant, Lin Fan stood before Wan Beichen, raised his hand, and slapped him!

The scene was almost identical to a month ago!

His slap landed, striking Wan Beichen's cheek!

Wan Beichen didn't even have a chance to react before he was struck as if by lightning.

His whole body shuddered!

He flew backward, spinning mid-air!

He landed heavily on the ground, creating a seven or eight-meter deep pit on the hard rock, Wan Beichen severely injured...

Lying miserably in the pit!

Chen Xuan's pupils contracted fiercely, even he was shocked!

"Huh?" Lan Ling's eyes suddenly tightened, looking at Lin Fan unbelievably.

"Junior brother?" Su Qiong's delicate body trembled.

Li Dunyi shrieked as if he was the one beaten, not Wan Beichen.

"No... Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Fake, all fake!" Sikong Qingfei froze in place, eyes widened, seemingly witnessing the end of the world, not daring to believe.

Everyone's expression varied!

"Senior Wan! How could this..."

"Gasp... Did I see it wrong?"

"Fifth Rank Saint Emperor cultivation Senior Wan... defeated again..."

"Still just one slap?"

The disciples who had been shouting the loudest earlier all suddenly turned silent, coughing violently, faces flushed, looking at the scene before them in terror!

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes.

"Come, come, tell me, what did you understand?" Lin Fan slowly walked to the side of the pit, looking down at Wan Beichen within it, smiling and asking.