Mad!
Completely mad!
Not only Lin Fan, but Lan Zhengqing as well!
Lin Fan willingly embraced the path of defiance, baptized by blood and pain, intending to elevate his own cultivation realm and leverage Lan Zhengqing’s power to open up his obstructed ascending bloodline.
Such an act was utterly insane!
Simply unimaginable!
An ant from the Suru Continent daring to seek a thrashing from soone in the Five Elents Realm.
Unheard of!
Unseen before!
In the common man’s understanding, the gap between the Suru Continent and the Five Elents Realm is as vast as heaven and earth—completely incomparable.
No one has ever put these two on the sa level.
In the eyes of those from the Five Elents Realm, Suru Continent is nothing but lower creatures, as insignificant as ants, not worth paying attention to, utterly trivial!
Sothing that can be crushed with just one finger, who would pay it any heed!
What a colossal joke!
Lin Fan’s actions were foolish, laughable, ignorant, clumsy ways to seek death! A aningless waste of life!
No one has ever done such a thing!
Lin Fan was the first!
Even though the path of defiance itself wasn’t exclusive to Lin Fan, many madn had pursued it before.
But past examples only involved sparring with experts from the sa plane.
Never had anyone crossed realms in defiance.
It’s like a primary school student competing with another primary school student, a high school student competing with another high school student, never would a primary school student challenge a middle school student, that would just be self-humiliation.
This was simply too crazy.
Because such an outco wouldn’t result in a path of defiance, not only failing to break through bloodline shackles but would easily result in losing one’s life.
Attempting to bear what cannot be borne would only make people laugh their heads off.
What Lin Fan did was incomprehensible to Lan Zhengqing, even Emperor Jade couldn’t understand it.
So.
Lan Zhengqing went mad too, completely descended into madness!
If a madman is willingly asking for you to unleash havoc upon him, especially when he’s an enemy who repeatedly embarrasses you.
Such a request is simply too good to refuse.
Lan Zhengqing certainly wouldn’t miss it!
He was itching to smash Lin Fan!
From the first mont he laid eyes on this guy, he was thoroughly disgusted, hating him from the bottom of his heart!
Lin Fan carried an aura that was utterly repulsive.
Arrogant.
Pompous.
Overbearing.
Lofty.
Clearly just an ant from the Suru Continent, yet he had to put on an air of superiority, even embarrassing him in front of Zhu Ruoling.
Unforgivable!
He must die!
Lin Fan’s sneering grin lingered in Lan Zhengqing’s mind, sparking an extraordinary rage!
His eyes seed to blaze, crimson and twisted.
His punching speed instantly accelerated.
A hundred punches could be unleashed in just a second!
This was already Lan Zhengqing’s peak speed, unsurpassable!
It could no longer be described as raindrops, but rather a torrential downpour, a storm!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Bam!
Bam!
Bam!
Lan Zhengqing roared furiously, like thunder cracking. His fists landed solidly on Lin Fan, each punch eting flesh, spraying blood everywhere!
Lin Fan spread his arms, with no intention of fighting back, still bearing a contented smile on his face.
His eyes, gleaming with a cold light, stared provocatively at Lan Zhengqing.
As if to say, too weak.
"Ah—"
Lan Zhengqing was utterly enraged by Lin Fan, unleashing with no reservations.
Boom!
A ferocious, surging aura erupted from him.
It ford a shockwave, spraying outward!
Originating from Lan Zhengqing, the frenzied shockwave swept everything in the room, destroying it entirely!
All the window glass shattered on cue!
Clatter!
The glass fell like stars from the sky, glistening brilliantly under the sunlight.
The two of them were entranced by madness, completely neglecting their surroundings.
Lan Zhengqing’s body was slashed by falling glass, riddled with injuries, with blood gushing out rapidly.
However.
He paid it no mind, wholly absorbed in the task of smashing Lin Fan.
In front of Lan Zhengqing.
After the stormy bombardnt of punches, Lin Fan was on the verge of collapse!
Lin Fan’s flesh was almost entirely separated from his bones.
His body riddled with holes.
In so places, one could see the sinister white bones within, a grueso sight!
Lin Fan looked utterly miserable now!
Like he’d been ravaged by wild dogs, his arms missing a chunk, his legs missing a piece, a hole in his chest, with much of his abdon gone.
In short, it was unbearable to look at.
Half of his head had been blown open, blood spewing forth, now congealed into a slightly blackish purplish-red, appearing quite ghastly.
After a full ten breaths of ferocious assault, Lin Fan was finally struggling to stand, feeling on the verge of collapse, his body swaying, ready to fall to the ground at any mont.
However.
He was still smiling, though his face was unrecognizable, the genuine mirth in Lin Fan’s smile could still be felt.
Mockery.
Contempt.
Taunting grin.
He couldn’t speak anymore, no part of his body was intact, all of it awash with blood.
A harrowing sight!
He looked like a demon crawling out of hell, his entire body soaked in blackened blood.
Sending chills down one’s spine.
Lan Zhengqing paused, his cheeks twitching slightly, his expression turning unnatural.
Because he could feel Lin Fan’s smile.
The insufferable smile!
His eyes bulged in rage, veins popped, tightly clenching his fists, his body shivering violently.
Suddenly!
Whoosh—
Lan Zhengqing took a deep breath, unclenched his fists, and let his arms hang naturally at his sides, a cold smile playing on his lips.
"Lin Fan, you truly surprise . Enduring my storm of fists and yet still standing, I didn’t expect it. I’m actually starting to take an interest in you, a little reluctant to finish you off."
He said, putting his hands behind his back, slowly walking up to Lin Fan.
His eyes sharp!
He looked askance at the disfigured Lin Fan, his expression sinister and strange.
"Well, well, even in this state, you refuse to fall, you’re really tenacious. But it’s useless." Lan Zhengqing shrugged and continued. "Although I don’t know what you’re trying to do, you’re just a human target now, only fit to be beaten. If you think that by doing this, I’ll forgive you, you’re dreaming."
"I hate you too damn much! From the very first mont I saw you, I was disgusted, I wanted to kill you imdiately! If Zhu Ruoling wasn’t there, you would have long been dead to the Five Elents Realm, with no chance to splatter blood in Wenyu City."
"But now, I forgive you. Because you can no longer fight back, standing before like an ant. How could soone of my stature bother with an ant?"
"Indeed! I’m a little reluctant to kill you, but you made an enemy out of , one of the most powerful in the Five Elents Realm, bla it on your bad luck, your arrogance. In your next life, don’t let see you again."
"Farewell, Lin Fan."
Lan Zhengqing smiled calmly, pulling a fist from behind.
His arm seed to be ablaze with blue flas, winding around it like a coiled icy dragon.
The next mont.
Without warning!
Lan Zhengqing struck directly, the icy dragon on his hand striking straight into Lin Fan’s chest.
Punched through!
...
One breath!
Two breaths!
Three breaths!
...
Silence.
A deathly silence!
The remaining half of Lin Fan’s face showed a pained expression, blood surged visibly through faintly visible veins, gushing and bubbling from his mouth, endlessly.
Lan Zhengqing laughed, a heartfelt laugh!
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