Chapter 306: Terrifying Power, the Life Xuanling Fruits Are Mine!
Everyone around was completely shaken by Lin Fan's overwhelming strength and ruthless methods.
As his gaze swept across the crowd, nearly everyone instinctively averted their eyes, not daring to meet his gaze.
Even Han Tao of the Haiyun Sect couldn't keep a steady expression—his eyes betrayed clear fear as they landed on Lin Fan.
Even Mo Zhan, the usually composed one-armed man, could no longer maintain his calm.
This kid… is seriously strong!
In the center of the lake, the Three-Headed Demon Flood Dragon's shrewd pupils contracted slightly. A sense of dread had crept into its heart.
A strange and oppressive silence fell over the area.
Many people instinctively turned to look at Han Tao and Mo Zhan.
Among all the powers gathered here, the two of them were undoubtedly the strongest and most prominent.
Mo Zhan gave Lin Fan a long, deep look before speaking: "I withdraw."
With that, he turned and walked straight toward the edge of Xuanling Mountain.
The Life Xuanling Fruits were indeed valuable, but compared to his own life, Mo Zhan knew which was more important.
He had a gut feeling that even if all of them attacked together, they still wouldn't be able to defeat Lin Fan.
And as the one who might lead the attack, he'd likely be the first to be obliterated.
Mo Zhan understood his own limits well. With the technique Lin Fan had just displayed, he had absolutely no confidence in surviving a direct clash.
Seeing this, those around the lake glanced at one another in stunned silence. All remaining hope now rested on Han Tao of the Haiyun Sect.
At that moment, the Three-Headed Demon Flood Dragon rolled its eyes and let out a cackling, mocking laugh. "Hahaha! What a bunch of spineless fools! So many of you, and you're scared of one nameless brat? Even I look down on you!"
Hearing the dragon's mockery, a few people in the crowd couldn't take it anymore. One suddenly shouted, "If we all attack together, there's no way he can fend us all off!"
Swish!
The moment his voice fell, a golden flying dagger shot out like a streak of light, tearing through space.
Before the man could react, the dagger pierced right through the center of his forehead, killing him instantly!
This was none other than Lin Fan's soul weapon—God-Slaying Flying Blade!
With a thought, Lin Fan recalled the blade into his body and said calmly, "Anyone else?"
Whoosh!
The crowd's expressions changed dramatically as a bone-deep chill surged from their feet to the top of their heads.
Terrifying!
Absolutely terrifying!
Each kill had been clean, instant. And what was even more terrifying was his ability to precisely target his victim in such a large crowd.
Everyone's hearts raced wildly. Fear was plain on their faces.
As Lin Fan's gaze slowly moved across them, people unconsciously stepped back in silence.
At this moment, no one dared speak out again.
Even Han Tao kept his head low, terrified of catching Lin Fan's attention.
Not just the onlookers—even Gu Yan and the other Gu Clan members who had been traveling with Lin Fan felt deep awe in their hearts. None of them dared to look at him directly.
Lin Fan nodded in satisfaction, then turned his gaze toward the Three-Headed Demon Flood Dragon in the center of the lake and said coldly:
"I was going to deal with you last… but since you can't stay quiet, I'll finish you off first."
"You arrogant brat! You think I'm as useless as those weaklings?!" the flood dragon roared, its scarlet eyes flashing with malice.
Though the beast feared Lin Fan deep down, it hadn't completely lost its nerve. It believed it still had a chance.
Besides, it had a plan: even if it lost, it could retreat into the lake and wait for a chance to strike back later.
Lin Fan didn't bother to reply.
He soared into the sky above the flood dragon, his feet stepping out a series of mysterious movements. Boundless Yuan Power surged out, and behind him, a massive glowing figure began to form.
As that figure took shape, a storm of overwhelming battle intent swept across the area—it was enough to shake souls.
"Martial Emperor Scripture: Destruction Fiend Fist!"
Lin Fan's mystical footwork came to an abrupt halt, and he suddenly threw a punch.
At the same time, the massive shadow behind him also threw a punch.
A colossal fist, seemingly formed from pure battle intent, tore down from the sky and slammed toward the Three-Headed Demon Flood Dragon!
BOOM!
The giant fist fell like thunder, striking before the dragon could even react—slamming directly into its massive body.
Bang!
A violent wave of energy erupted, churning the lake into sky-high waves.
ROAR!
A scream filled with agony echoed across the heavens.
The crowd turned to look and saw that the once-arrogant flood dragon had been blasted with a massive, bloody hole in its body—a crimson fountain of blood sprayed endlessly from the wound!
Splash!
In the next instant, the flood dragon's huge body was sent flying by the force of the impact, crashing heavily onto the island at the center of the lake!
The whole island nearly collapsed under the blow.
The Life Xuanling Tree, bearing six of the treasured fruits, trembled violently—until all six fruits fell off at once!
Seeing this, the crowd around the lake couldn't help but gasp in utter shock.
That was a Minor Mastery Life Xuan Stage beast… and Lin Fan had blasted it away with a single punch—and clearly dealt it a serious injury!
Lin Fan's strength was simply too terrifying!
However, as soon as their eyes fell on the six fallen Life Xuanling Fruits, greed, jealousy, and regret began to flicker in their expressions.
In that tense moment, the space next to the Life Xuanling Tree suddenly twisted.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Fan silently appeared beside the tree. His hand opened—and like birds returning to their nest, the six fruits flew directly into his palm and disappeared.
It was clear he had collected all six fruits.
Everyone around the lake watched as Lin Fan casually pocketed all the fruits, and a collective wave of helpless frustration washed over them.
If Lin Fan hadn't shown such overwhelming strength earlier and scared them out of their minds, they likely would've already swarmed him in a frenzy.
ROAR! DIE, YOU BASTARD!
At that moment, the Three-Headed Demon Flood Dragon, having barely recovered from its injuries, roared in rage. Its furious cry made the very air tremble.
Then, from its three gaping maws, it fired several dark, blood-reeking beams of energy straight at Lin Fan!
These beams were laced with deadly poison, capable of corroding flesh in moments—one of the flood dragon's signature techniques.
"Vermillion Bird Fire Barrier!"
Faced with such an attack, Lin Fan didn't dare be careless. His Yuan Power surged wildly, forming a crimson barrier around him that resembled a bell or cauldron.
A fiery vermillion bird manifested on the surface of the shield, circling and dancing in the flames!
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