Hearing Lin Fan's words, everyone present was startled.
Their expressions were sowhat strange, as if it was indeed the case.
From the mont Lin Fan appeared until now, he hardly ever initiated trouble; moreover, he ca here just to have a al.
However.
After the people of Wangu Sect arrived, they directly asked Lin Fan to give up his seat. If it were an ordinary person, they might have endured it and let it pass, but unfortunately, they kicked an iron plate.
"But, what Lin Fan said was a bit excessive! He even said he dares to kill the Saint Heir of Wangu Sect!"
"Haha! Such big talk, what status does Wangu Sect hold? He dares to kill the Saint Heir of the Wangu Sect?"
"Even if he is lent a hundred gall bladders, he wouldn't dare to make a move, right?"
"True, this Lin Fan must have been blinded by anger to say such things!"
"Hehe, this youngster is going to be in trouble now!"
...
Everyone was discussing, taking pleasure in the misfortune.
The people from Bodhi Palace in the distance, upon witnessing this scene, were also shocked as they watched Lin Fan, especially Yuan Hong, whose jaw nearly dropped to the ground, mouth slightly open, speechless.
If he had known Lin Fan was this fearso, even a hundred gall bladders wouldn't have been enough to mock Lin Fan!
Now.
All Yuan Hong could think about was how great it would be if the people from Wangu Sect were enraged and then killed Lin Fan.
Finally.
The Saint Heir of Wangu Sect, Xing Jian, spoke up.
"What did you say? You want to kill even ?"
Xing Jian's eyes narrowed, his voice cold to the extre, as if it ca from Nine Netherworld Hell, sending chills down one's spine.
Xing Jian admitted, the strike just now from Lin Fan was strong, very strong!
But as the Saint Heir of Wangu Sect, Xing Jian was no pushover. Xing Jian guessed that Lin Fan used a Secret Technique to conceal his actual cultivation, and Lin Fan's real cultivation level definitely wasn't just a re Third Rank Ancient Saint.
However, even so, Xing Jian was not at all afraid of Lin Fan!
Lin Fan was strong, but Xing Jian could also fight above his level.
In Wangu Sect, Xing Jian could challenge elders of even Sixth Rank Saint Emperor cultivation to an unbeaten standstill.
If it were a life-and-death power struggle, Xing Jian believed he could slay a Sixth Rank Saint Emperor!
"What? You don't believe it?" Lin Fan stated sternly.
"Hahaha!"
Xing Jian burst out laughing, laughing heartily, giving off a brutally cold and grim impression as if his entire being was subrged in an ice cave: "I don't believe! Of course, I don't believe! There are many geniuses in this world, you are one, but to kill , you are not qualified enough! If you are willing to apologize and beco my servant, we can forget about the person you killed just now! Otherwise, I will kill you!"
"My strength, do you want to try it? It's not comparable to just a re First Rank Saint Emperor!" Xing Jian grinned, nacingly staring at Lin Fan.
"Then let's try?" Lin Fan turned his head and looked at Xing Jian.
Thought about it, silent for a second.
"What? Got scared, changed your mind?" Xing Jian sneered as he watched Lin Fan, "If you change your mind now, there's still ti, just kneel down, recognize as your master, swear an oath on your Heart Demon, and vow to be my servant for life, then I'll spare you!"
"Of course not because I'm scared, I was just thinking, what if I accidentally, by mistake, killed you, Wangu Sect... hmm, would they bother ?" Lin Fan said in this manner.
"Hiss!"
Around them, a sound of sucking in cold air could be heard.
Everyone was shocked to the core!
Oh my God!
Even such words he dared to say, has Lin Fan gone mad? To even accidentally... kill the Saint Heir of Wangu Sect!
You really dare to say it, you really dare to think it!!!
"What did you say!" Xing Jian's smile suddenly froze, his face instantly becoming awkward and abruptly sinking.
"Can't you hear?" Lin Fan tilted his head, smiling amusingly at Xing Jian.
Xing Jian furiously shouted: "You're seeking death!!!"
"The one seeking death is you. If it weren't for the Wangu Sect, I could kill you right now. However, killing their Saint Heir might lead them to hunt down. Conveniently, I have so matters to attend to and can't spare the ti, so I don't want any trouble. Just scram if you know what's good for you!" Lin Fan said lightly, deliberately provoking Xing Jian.
In front of so many people, if Xing Jian still cares about his face, he definitely won't make a move!
Unless...
"Haha! Fine!"
Xing Jian nodded heavily, the coldness in his eyes almost dripping, his voice chilling to the extre: "You're Lin Fan, right? I'll rember you. Now, I swear by the na of Wangu Sect that this duel, whether life or death, will have nothing to do with Wangu Sect! If I die in this battle, Wangu Sect will not seek retribution from you! Do you dare to fight ?"
"Saint Heir, you mustn't!"
"Yes, Saint Heir, you can't do this!"
The group of elders behind Xing Jian all spoke up, urgently trying to stop him, their eyebrows tightly knotted, extrely worried.
They all had a bad premonition in their hearts!
"Shut up!" Xing Jian shouted, "Do you think I'm no match for this boy? Wait until I kill him and then speak! Anyone who talks nonsense, don't bla for turning my face!"
At this mont, Xing Jian's heart was already enraged to the extre, almost losing his sanity.
So.
Lin Fan provoked him, and Xing Jian fell for it!
Although Xing Jian knew that Lin Fan was deliberately angering him, and being the Saint Heir of Wangu Sect, he wasn't soone without intelligence.
However, Xing Jian was overly confident in his heart, believing that Lin Fan couldn't possibly kill him, nor could he match him, which is why he agreed to Lin Fan's challenge!
"Co on, let's duel. Life or death, Wangu Sect will not be involved! Let everyone here bear witness, if I die, and Wangu Sect troubles you, then Wangu Sect has no honor!" Xing Jian said coldly, looking at Lin Fan.
Behind Xing Jian, the people from Wangu Sect exchanged looks and let out a wry smile!
As expected.
A triumphant smile curled at the corners of Lin Fan's mouth.
"Then go ahead and die!"
Lin Fan spoke calmly, his voice extrely serene.
At the sa ti.
Lin Fan couldn't be bothered to waste another word. He possessed the strength to instantly kill Xing Jian, so… he just did it!
A ripple of spatial fluctuation spread.
In an instant, Lin Fan mysteriously disappeared from his seat.
The next second.
He appeared in front of Xing Jian, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, and chopped at Xing Jian's head!
Xing Jian couldn't react in ti, as Lin Fan had already made his move. His pupils harshly constricted, just about to resist, but it was already too late... Darkness fell before Xing Jian's eyes, and he completely lost consciousness...
And before everyone present, an incredibly horrifying scene unfolded!
The Saint Heir of Wangu Sect, Xing Jian, was instantly killed by Lin Fan… not even leaving behind a corpse, his whole body turning into a mist of blood, utterly obliterated...
"Hiss!"
A deadly silence surrounded them, with only sounds of sharp intakes of breath.
Even the heartbeats of the people stopped!
Everyone present, ngrui, Yuan Hong, disciples of Bodhi Palace, the elders of Wangu Sect, other custors eating in the restaurant, all stared at Lin Fan in horror.
Is he... even human?
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