Chapter 999: What's Going On Here

Those lofty divine sons had long been scared stiff by Lin Fan.

Elder Huo was directly suppressed under this guy's foot—something that had never happened since the founding of the Heaven and Earth Sect. Even if a disciple had suppressed an elder before, it was only a defeat.

For instance, when Dao Wentian suppressed Qingyangzi, it was just knocking him off the arena, not stepping on him.

But today, showing no face at all and completely suppressing him—this was truly the first time.

At this moment, all the divine sons cursed Lin Fan in their hearts: How can you be so overbearing? Now that you've stolen the spotlight, you still come to trouble them.

After smashing the hard rock, you now come to squeeze the soft persimmons.

Can't you be less of a beast?

If Elder Huo hadn't been suppressed by him, they might have been tougher, but now, how could they be tough?

But if they gave in, that would be wrong too.

Now that all the sect disciples were here, if the nine divine sons bowed their heads, they would likely become the laughingstock of the sect from now on.

The divine son ranked after Dao Wentian was Jian Cangqiong, the second divine son of the sect, ranked twentieth on the True Immortal Candidate List.

At this moment, the other divine sons fixed their eyes on Jian Cangqiong, as if waiting for him to concede.

Jian Cangqiong glanced at the other divine sons and started cursing inwardly.

Why are these bastards looking at me?

He was second only to Dao Wentian among the sect's divine sons.

Usually, he was extremely proud. If an ordinary disciple dared to ask him if he submitted like Lin Fan did, he would have drawn his sword and attacked long ago.

But now he dared not. This disciple had even suppressed Elder Huo.

If he still acted recklessly, wouldn't that be seeking death?

"Why aren't you talking? Could it be that none of you submit?" Lin Fan's eyes sparkled with light. After suppressing Elder Huo, he originally didn't want to waste words with these divine sons, but thinking about it, these divine sons had always been lofty, believing themselves unmatched in the world—they needed to be put in their place.

Let them know his power, and they would behave in the future, saving him trouble.

"Alright then, since that's the case, I'll challenge you one by one. First, Ling Wuzun." Lin Fan said.

Hearing this, Ling Wuzun, who had been hiding there, changed expression and then, without any hesitation,

"I submit." Ling Wuzun immediately said. "Brother Lin suppressed the former first divine son Dao Wentian; I, Ling Wuzun, am convinced."

Ling Wuzun emphasized the word "first" heavily.

As if telling all disciples, it wasn't that he was cowardly, but even the former first had fallen—how could he not submit?

At this moment, Lin Fan turned his gaze to the other divine sons.

"I submit."

"I submit too."

…

Now, all the divine sons lowered their heads. They were truly convinced.

This guy's overbearingness was beyond their expectations.

Not only did he suppress Dao Wentian, but he also suppressed Elder Huo.

Such methods were earth-shattering and moved the gods to tears.

"Haha…"

At this moment, Lin Fan laughed loudly, then seemed to think of something.

"Oh, right, Elder Huo is still under my foot." At this moment, Lin Fan realized and lifted Elder Huo with one hand.

Now, Elder Huo's majesty was gone; he was withered like a mummy.

This was due to excessive loss of essence blood. Without some divine elixir to replenish the lost essence blood, he would be crippled for life.

Lin Fan moved his wrist and threw Elder Huo off the stage. Then, with a flick of his sleeve, he clasped his hands behind his back, walked off the stage, and came to Qingyangzi's side.

"How is it?" Lin Fan asked.

Qingyangzi had recovered from his injuries. Looking at Lin Fan, his face flushed with excitement. He was thrilled, immensely thrilled.

The pent-up anger in his heart was now released. He felt that everything he had done was worth it.

"Good! Very good!" Qingyangzi said excitedly.

Qingyangzi never imagined that such a scene would unfold before him.

The disciple he had selected from outside turned out to be so formidable, not only suppressing all the divine sons but also subduing that old bastard Huo.

Such an achievement was truly rare.

At this moment, both inner and outer disciples knew that the Heaven and Earth Sect had such an overbearing disciple.

As for the inner and outer sect competitions, after this spectacular contest, they had become lackluster.

Lin Fan's two matches were extremely exciting. Disciples who had watched both felt that this year's competition was truly overbearing.

Seeing Qingyangzi's excited expression, Lin Fan didn't know what to say.

Swish!

Just then, a rainbow suddenly appeared in the void.

A majestic voice sounded.

"Eh, what happened?"

Hearing this voice, Lin Fan tensed up and looked up. In the void, radiant light shone, and a figure like a celestial being stood between heaven and earth.

Seeing the situation below, he also showed a stunned expression, as if he didn't understand what had happened.

"Sect Master…"

Everyone was shocked.

The person standing in the void was the Sect Master, so who was the one sitting there?

Suddenly, some disciples realized.

"The Sect Master on the viewing platform was his puppet substitute."

"The Sect Master has been wandering the world again."

Qingyangzi watched all this, his heart tightened, then he understood.

From the competition until now, the Sect Master he had seen was not the real one. The one appearing now was the true Sect Master.

Han Juntian was the Sect Master of the Heaven and Earth Sect. He liked to wander outside. Whenever he did, he would arrange a puppet substitute to guard the sect. This time, he had been traveling and, thinking the competition was about to start, hurried back.

But upon returning, he found the scene at the venue somewhat off.

His gaze also fell on the two lying there.

Dao Wentian and Elder Huo.

Han Juntian came to the Sect Master's seat, withdrew the puppet substitute. The surrounding elders looked at the Sect Master, as if waiting for him to handle it himself.

"Everyone, what happened? Why are Dao Wentian and Elder Huo like this?" Han Juntian asked in confusion.

Then, an elder spoke up, recounting what had happened.

Hearing these things, Han Juntian showed a stunned expression.

He was also inwardly devastated—this was all caused by his puppet substitute.

Immediately, Han Juntian blamed the many elders for not stopping the incident.

And these elders naturally made excuses.

Who knew it was the Sect Master's puppet substitute? Since the Sect Master said it was fine, what could they say?

After hearing the elders' explanations, Han Juntian was also dumbfounded. This was really a mess.

Then, Han Juntian looked at the pitiful Dao Wentian and Elder Huo, shook his head, and with a flick of his fingers, a mysterious aura instantly healed their injuries.

Seeing this, Lin Fan was shocked—such formidable methods.

After recovering, Dao Wentian and Elder Huo were furious and wanted to fight Lin Fan to the death.

"You bastard, I'll fight you to the death!"

…

"Enough." At this moment, Han Juntian spoke.

With one word, no one dared to resist.

Elder Huo looked at the Sect Master, then resentfully at Lin Fan. The anger in his heart did not subside but grew deeper and deeper.

If he didn't grind this brat's bones to dust, he would never be at peace.