Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City Chapter 1323 1321: The Shortest-Serving Heavenly Clan Leader

The once-invincible Dongn Buju, unexpectedly died in such a casual manner.

Like an ant.

Insignificant.

Trivial.

He died under Lin Fan's gentle might.

The Clan Leader of the Heavenly Clan, half-step towards becoming a Heavenly Venerate, Dongn Buju died so humiliatingly, unbearably, and disgracefully.

He didn't even utter a final word.

Didn't even launch a single attack against Lin Fan.

Didn't even have ti to make a sound.

The Bone Dragon perched in the sky suddenly descended, pulverizing Dongn Buju and tearing him into a blood mist.

At that mont.

The air seed to solidify; everyone was like frozen statues, wide-eyed and speechless.

Everyone's gaze turned towards Lin Fan, towards the terrifying Bone Dragon.

Ti halted, breath ceased.

Billions of Heavenly Clan civilians.

Stunned.

Mad.

Dumbfounded.

This was the Clan Leader of the Heavenly Clan! The man who could flatten the Suru Continent, on the brink of breaking through to the Heavenly Venerate realm, hailed as the most terrifying genius in the history of the Suru Continent.

Yet... in the re lift of Lin Fan's hand, he vanished without a trace, Divine Sense obliterated.

And Lin Fan, expressionless, calm as water, unperturbed. As if all of this was within his expectations, as if Dongn Buju was destined to be his defeated foe.

No one clustered, no one panicked, no one scread.

All stayed silently in place, like statues.

"Is this it? Dongn Buju?"

Lin Fan glanced at the blood mist drifting in the wind, slightly raising the corner of his mouth, mocking and sneering.

He looked at his palm, still stained with Dongn Buju's blood. Disdainfully, he frowned, spat into his palm, and reluctantly wiped it on himself.

Su Yuankun, Qing Lin, Xuanyuan Jing, Yi Shengtang, Fifth Sword Emperor, Zhu Qilue were all astounded! Their jaws dropped to the ground, speechless.

This is Lin Fan?!

Is this really Lin Fan?!

Their gazes were both surprised and bewildered, yet also filled with excitent and agitation.

Dongn Buju's death deeply stirred them, yet Lin Fan's monstrous transformation astounded them more than they anticipated.

They had expected Lin Fan to die, yet he not only survived but grew even more formidable.

At that mont.

Lin Fan walked calmly towards Ling Haoyan, still carrying that terrifying montum.

Ling Haoyan's emotions were like a roller coaster, one mont joyful, the next downcast, sotis excited, sotis fearful.

Now he was at his lowest point, anxiety weighing heavily as he watched Lin Fan approach. He wanted to flee, but his body betrayed him, legs immovable.

"Ling Haoyan," Lin Fan called out softly.

Thud!

Ling Haoyan imdiately fell to his knees, crying bitterly and kowtowing to Lin Fan.

"Please spare ... spare ... grandpa... my dear grandpa... I really dare not... I'm forced... I really didn't want to kill Feng Qingshui... but... but they're all watching ... if I hesitate, they'll kill ... even if I don't act... Dongn Buju that old thief would act..."

Lin Fan, half-squinting, looked coldly at Ling Haoyan.

"You sure switch sides quickly, Dongn Buju just died and you're calling him an old thief, huh."

"Grandpa... ancestor... I really didn't an it... I was really forced..." Ling Haoyan cried, his head hitting the ground repeatedly, bleeding profusely, unable to stop.

His fear was truly genuine!

Lin Fan didn't act imdiately, instead pondered for a mont.

This guy was truly cowardly, lacking in qualifications, posed no threat even if left alive.

If the Heavenly Clan was led by a dangerous person again, chaos may ensue.

Better to let this useless person lead the Heavenly Clan to ensure peace for the Suru Continent.

However.

Though he wouldn't kill this coward, he wouldn't let him off easily either.

"Which hand?"

"Ah?!" Ling Haoyan, cowardly, lifted his head, crying miserably.

"Can't understand human words?" Lin Fan impatiently retorted, his gaze sharp as knives.

Ling Haoyan quickly realized that Lin Fan was asking which hand killed Feng Qingshui, naturally he didn't dare lie, imdiately raising his right hand.

"This... this one..."

"Are you sure?"

With a grieving face, head hung low, Ling Haoyan nodded heavily.

Lin Fan chuckled coldly, reaching out to gently tap his palm.

Bang!

The entire right arm exploded, flesh and blood flying, a grueso sight!

Ling Haoyan scread in agony, rolling on the ground, clutching his severed right arm.

"Today I spare your miserable life. But rember, your life is forever in my hands, I could take it anyti I want." Lin Fan coldly declared, leaving.

Ling Haoyan, suppressing his unbearable pain, quickly got up, kowtowing gratefully to Lin Fan's retreating figure.

"Thank you, grandpa, for your rcy! Thank you, grandpa, for your rcy!"

The next mont.

Lin Fan walked towards Dongn Nu.

Dongn Nu showed no trace of sadness over Dongn Buju's death, even appeared quite excited. In his mind, with Dongn Buju dead, he could beco the Clan Leader!

Despite fearing Lin Fan's approach, he still managed a smile.

"You can still smile?" Lin Fan sneered, raising an eyebrow.

"Why shouldn't I smile?" Dongn Nu replied with a smile.

"I killed your father, the Heavenly Clan might face extinction."

"Relax, it won't. You killed my father; I'm grateful. He grew quite resentful of , didn't treat as his son anymore, so I'm glad you killed him. Because now I'm the Clan Leader of the Heavenly Clan!"

"You?" Lin Fan assessed Dongn Nu; had he not provoked the Xuan Clan, today's events wouldn't have unfolded. But this fool, father dead, shows no sadness nor desires revenge, instead heartlessly smiles, thinking himself the Clan Leader.

For a mont, Lin Fan couldn't decide whether to feel pity or scorn.

"You think you're qualified to be the Clan Leader?"

"Why not? I'm Dongn Buju's son; with him dead, I'm naturally to inherit his position!" Dongn Nu was displeased by this remark, glaring at Lin Fan.

"Then you'll be the shortest-serving Clan Leader in Heavenly Clan history."

"What do you an?"

Lin Fan said no more, directly reaching out and grabbing Dongn Nu's neck, lifting him.

"You think you'll live? Ridiculous, were it not for your foolish actions, these people wouldn't have died. You must pay for your deeds." He snarled viciously, observing Dongn Nu's frightened gaze.

"Your tenure as Clan Leader will last ten seconds."

Bang!

The mont he finished speaking, Lin Fan applied force.

Dongn Nu, just like Dongn Buju, instantly burst into a blood mist, dead beyond death!