Chapter 852: Chapter 852
No one present would have ever dreamed that this scene would happen.
Lin Fan actually dared to speak to Xing Yun like that?
You must know that Xing Yun's cultivation is at the Ninth Rank Saint Emperor level!
He's at the peak of the Ninth Rank Saint Emperor level!!!
Even if everyone present combined forces, they might not be a match for Xing Yun.
The fear that Gu Tong, Ling Jian, Jian Wushuang, Feng Yu, Huangfu Ru and others have for Xing Yun clearly shows how terrifying Xing Yun is now.
However, Xing Yun also does not dare to be too presumptuous, after all, Gu Tong, Ling Jian, Jian Wushuang, Feng Yu, Huangfu Ru and others are all from Super Grade Forces in the top ten rankings, and they have not yet ascended the Heavenly Palace. Even if this group's talents fail, they can at least reach the Ninth Rank Saint Emperor level.
Xing Yun dares not be too reckless!
In Xing Yun's eyes, he is nothing more than trash.
And he dares to speak to him ?
Xing Yun, teeth gritted in anger, the veins on his forehead bulging like worms, seething with rage.
Xing Yun shouted in fury, his head about to explode.
A terrifying power surged from Xing Yun's palm, obliterating the void, its imposing force shocking, like a frightening mountain descending from the sky, fiercely pressing down on Lin Fan's head!
Overbearing without bounds!
"Domineering Star Technique!"
Xing Yun's eyes exploded with dazzling light, as if countless stars were spinning in his gaze, flowing with the cosmic laws.
The Domineering Star Technique is precisely what Xing Yun comprehended from the First Layer of the Heavenly Palace just now!
It is also part of the Kunwu Heavenly Venerate's inheritance!
It was only one percent.
So Xing Yun only comprehended the First Layer of the Domineering Star Technique, yet even so, it was enough. As long as one cultivated the First Layer of the Domineering Star Technique, they could wield Star Power!
Using Star Power to press down on Lin Fan, wouldn't Lin Fan die?
"Die for me! Hahaha! Trash! Ant! Worm! Die for me! Die die die die!" Xing Yun's fury reached the brink of madness.
As everyone watched intently, Lin Fan raised his hand and threw a punch towards the charging Xing Yun!
Xing Yun was overbearing, and Lin Fan was even more overbearing!
Xing Yun was invincible, and Lin Fan was more invincible than him!
Lin Fan's punch was full force, and within him, twenty paths of Dragon Bone all lit up!
Lin Fan's punch landed directly in the palm of Xing Yun's hand!
Xing Yun's hand exploded on the spot, like a pile of tofu, becoming a mist of blood!
His shoulder exploded!
The power of one punch was terrifying beyond words!
Xing Yun, at the peak of the Ninth Rank Saint Emperor level, was outrightly reduced to void by Lin Fan's punch in front of everyone, utterly fallen, even his Divine Soul instantly obliterated!
Everyone was terrified, their bodies suddenly cold, goosebumps all over, scalp tingling as they looked at Lin Fan.
"This... how could this be?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible... How... how did he do it?"
"Xing Yun... Xing Yun was a Ninth Rank Saint Emperor! And at the peak of the Ninth Rank Saint Emperor level, how could he be killed by this kid in one punch..."
Sounds of swallowing were heard all around, everyone horrified as they looked at Lin Fan, even Gu Tong, Ling Jian, Jian Wushuang, Feng Yu, Huangfu Ru and others, all looked at Lin Fan with extreme dread. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ N0veI.Fiɾe.net
Jian Wushuang's face turned ghastly!
"Lin Fan..." Gao Qing, Matthew, Gongsun Yuan looked at each other, as if they did not recognize Lin Fan.
Nie Shuang and Yuan Zi turned pale in fright, appalled and colorless.
When Lin Fan appeared, they mocked him, fearing that if Lin Fan got angry and offended them... then... they were doomed, weren't they?
Thinking of this, Nie Shuang and Yuan Zi rushed in front of Lin Fan, and kneeled on the ground with a thud, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
"Lin Fan... oh, no! Young Master Lin, we know we were wrong, please, have mercy on us!"
"Young Master Lin, this humble one also knows wrong, I am still a virgin, I can serve you in any way, whatever you require... Young Master Lin, please spare me!" Yuan Zi also showed a pitiful expression.
Her looks, rating quite high, about 9.3 points.
Lin Fan's confidantes were mostly above 9.5 points in beauty.
Not to mention, Lin Fan has Linglong by his side!
How could he be moved by Yuan Zi?
Lin Fan didn't even cast a glance at Nie Shuang and Yuan Zi, directly ignoring them.
His gaze turned, landing on Jian Wushuang, amusingly asking, "Jian Wushuang, I remember sparing you once, didn't I? What? Lost your mind, you want to make a move on me?"
The scene fell dead silent!
Everyone's gaze instantly fell on Jian Wushuang.
This time, they all pitied Jian Wushuang.
The dignified Young Palace Master of the Sword Palace, Lord Jian, Jian Wushuang, an anomaly of the younger generation, actually being mocked , Jian Wushuang's lungs were about to burst, his mind buzzing!
He could only endure it!
"Lin Fan, you are indeed remarkable! Truly remarkable, I didn't expect you to even be able to kill a Ninth Rank Saint Emperor, I underestimated you, but do you really think you can kill me?" Jian Wushuang glared at Lin Fan, his eyes red with fury.
It wasn't that Lin Fan was too strong; Xing Yun was too weak!
Although Xing Yun's cultivation was that of a Ninth Rank Saint Emperor, his understanding of power remained at the Seventh Rank Saint Emperor Realm, and he didn't even exhibit one third of the Ninth Rank Saint Emperor's strength.
In fact, when Lin Fan killed Xing Yun, it was even easier compared to when he initially dealt with Jian Wushuang.
If Xing Yun had known to endure, to close up for a time until he thoroughly solidified his Ninth Rank Saint Emperor Realm!
At that time, for Lin Fan to kill Xing Yun, it might be possible but... it would absolutely not be so easy and simple.
"Why? Can you defy the heavens?" Lin Fan asked Jian Wushuang, looking at him casually.
"Hahaha! Yes, this young master can defy the heavens!"
Jian Wushuang nodded heavily, and the next second, he took out his Soul Hunting Token, shouting loudly, "Kunwu Heavenly Venerate Senior, I have ten million points, I want to ascend to the Tenth Layer of the Heavenly Palace!"
"What? Ten million points!"
"Hiss! It's Jian Wushuang who got ten million points! Damn, I thought it was Gu Tong or Ling Jian who got ten million points, didn't expect it to be Jian Wushuang..."
The crowd inhaled sharply, shocked as they looked at Jian Wushuang!
A cold voice resounded in the void, precisely from that phantom of Kunwu Heavenly Venerate!
Jian Wushuang's body shuddered, enveloped by a mysterious power, his entire being slowly rising, ascending to the position of the Tenth Layer of the Heavenly Palace!
"Now, you can choose to inherit ten percent of my legacy, or continue to climb!" Kunwu Heavenly Venerate's voice continued to echo.