Luo Lin's voice seed to co from the depths of Hell's Jiuyou, chilling to the bone. Even more terrifying were the dreadful waves emanating from Luo Lin and his three companions.
One after another, waves of force surged out from the four, like collapsing mountains and raging seas, pressing towards Xu Fan. Even the students, standing at a distance and employing spiritual power for protection, were blown unsteady by the daunting gusts.
Everyone's complexion changed drastically. Although they had already sensed that Luo Lin's group wasn't ordinary, they never expected them to be powerful to this extent!
"Those who do not wish to be affected, retreat quickly!!"
Seeing the waves growing stronger with little regard for the innocent bystanders, the students finally ca to their senses, shouting loudly and retreating in panic.
The recent battle between Xu Fan and the thirteen elders had been nothing short of intense; the thirteen elders were undeniably mighty. Yet despite this, the crowd did not need to back away too far.
On one hand, the crowd and the thirteen elders were all from the sa base, and even if the thirteen elders were unscrupulous and insane, they wouldn't murder innocents within the base.
But this rule evidently had no binding force on Luo Lin and his group of four.
On the other hand, the thirteen elders adopted a formation, layer upon layer of arrays tightly locking Xu Fan. Conversely, Luo Lin's group had no such preparation; from their deanor, they seed intent on directly capturing and killing Xu Fan!
Could Luo Lin's group accomplish what the thirteen Zhiwei Realm elders could not?
The answer to this question was beyond the comprehension of the Entering Dao Realm students. Yet, from start to finish, they maintained an inexplicable confidence in Xu Fan.
Regardless, Xu Fan would not lose!
Even if outmatched in strength, even if caught in dire straits, Xu Fan would surely find a way to resolve the situation and erge victorious in the end!
However, Xu Fan, being the protagonist, did not share the crowd's optimism. They only knew Luo Lin was terrifying, but to what extent, no one had a asure.
But Xu Fan distinctly sensed Luo Lin's might, rivaling that of Elder Mu!!
Elder Mu's power was sothing Xu Fan had experienced deeply; during the grand competition, Xu Fan had nearly exhausted all his tricks but still, due to the gap in realm power, could only maneuver and evade using his status, ultimately being defeated.
This ti, though better prepared, Xu Fan dared not be careless in facing such a formidable opponent, his eyes fixed on Luo Lin, spiritual power surging within, poised to strike.
"Boy! Who are you to comnt on the Luo Family? Go repent in Hell!"
"Great Sun Ghost Hand! Die for !"
With an angry shout, Luo Lin's spiritual power exploded to the extre, transforming into a gigantic ghost hand exuding black aura, descending upon Xu Fan.
At the sa ti, the three mighty allies beside Luo Lin moved like lightning, positioning themselves in three directions, yet holding back, rely trapping Xu Fan in the center.
From their perspective, Xu Fan was undoubtedly dood against Luo Lin's wrath, with no chance of survival, and they need only stand by and watch, preventing Xu Fan from escaping.
At that mont, Xu Fan, facing the massive ghost hand and the grim, smirking Luo Family trio, suddenly started laughing.
Initially, Xu Fan thought the Luo Family had gathered intelligence and was thoroughly prepared to kill him. But now, observing their actions, the situation clearly leaned in another direction.
The Luo Family completely underestimated his strength!
Furthermore, the four from the Luo Family seed agitated by him, intending to kill recklessly with no preparation whatsoever!
Indeed, that was the case.
Luo Yan's defeat had beco a great sha for the Luo Family and Luo Yan himself! Under his orders, they never investigated Xu Fan.
Even Luo Lin only knew of so ignorant boy who dared to confront authority, ambushing Luo Yan and injuring him due to Luo Yan's carelessness.
As for how Xu Fan managed to defeat Luo Yan, or why Xu Fan acted out, Luo Lin was entirely indifferent.
As a Zhiwei Realm supremo, Luo Lin deed an Entering Dao Realm ant unworthy of concern.
Yet it was this arrogance that soon cost Luo Lin dearly.
Boom!
The Great Sun Ghost Hand crashed onto the ground, Xu Fan and the earth beneath him utterly swallowed by the black ghost hand.
The ground trembled, and the ghost hand transford into fiercely burning black flas, turning the whole scene into a sea of fire instantly!
Rubble burned, trees burned, even the land itself burned! This black ghost fire seed capable of burning everything!
And as the target, Xu Fan, upon touching the ghost hand, vanished into ash and vapor, disappearing from this world!
Hiss!
The spectators gaped, eyes wide in shock, clearly not expecting Xu Fan to be defeated so swiftly.
While Luo Lin burst into laughter.
No one shall insult the Luo Family! Those who do must die!
Xu Fan's death satisfied Luo Lin, and the incredulity around him filled Luo Lin with pleasure.
At this mont, Luo Lin wished to proclaim with unmatched arrogance that offending the Luo Family leads to such consequences! Then, walk away coldly, leaving behind a legend for all to worship.
Yet, as people stood dumbfounded and Luo Lin savored his triumph, a scream shattered his delusion.
"Ah!"
The sound was high-pitched yet brief, making it seem sowhat unreal, at least to Luo Lin, it felt unreal.
Hadn't Xu Fan long perished? The Great Sun Ghost Hand was formidable, an attack even he couldn't endure! Let alone an Entering Dao Realm Xu Fan?
So whose scream was that? Was it a student affected?
The raging black ghost fire obscured Luo Lin's view and deterred him from investigating.
Yet Luo Lin was overly confident in his strike's might. Xu Fan, whom he had "witnessed" turn to ash, could surely not resurrect?
Another scream then echoed, as if a resounding slap on Luo Lin's face, changing his expression dramatically.
"Ah! Lord Luo Lin! Save ..."
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