Chapter 268 This Is Kind of a Tragedy

The world changed color.

Black chains of law twined around that arm as white as jade, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to suffocate, sinking into silence.

The moment Lin Fan raised his right hand, the void seemed to be squeezed, and a chilling aura burst forth from Lin Fan.

The elders of the six sects and the head of the Yao family changed expression drastically; at that moment, they felt as if their own realm had been imprisoned.

“Suppress.”

Lin Fan spoke softly, his voice ordinary and calm, but those two words struck like thunder in everyone’s hearts.

The soaring, sky-devouring, moon-swallowing Kunpeng twisted in the void; the void before it shattered at the deepest level, and even the void’s healing speed could not keep up with the speed of collapse.

“Ao…”

The Kunpeng phantom screamed, its sky-covering body instantly shattered, the body constructed by law power crumbling into sparkling specks that drifted in the void.

“How is this possible…”

Elder Wang’s face was full of terror. How could his “Kunpeng Breathing” be broken? Impossible, this was impossible…

Elder Wang roared hoarsely; this blow was especially severe to him. How could the ant in his eyes be so powerful?

“Boy, I want you dead.”

“Kunpeng Descent Art.”

Facing this unstoppable might, Elder Wang’s eyes turned bloodshot; his left arm detached from his body, and instantly a mysterious power transmitted from the void, the left arm dissipating like a sacrifice.

The crowd was shocked and horrified at the sight.

“The Kunpeng Descent Art—this is the Kunpeng Sect’s unpassed-down technique! Using oneself as a guide, sacrificing to the ancient ferocious beast Kunpeng that exists in the unknown, letting it descend a trace of its will. The more one sacrifices, the stronger the Kunpeng’s will. I never thought this man would force Wang Minghai to cut off his own arm as the price to let the Kunpeng will descend!” cried the elder of the Free Sect.

As one of the most powerful sects, the Kunpeng Sect’s foundation naturally went without saying.

Its techniques and mental methods differed greatly from other sects. Especially the founder, who was himself a freak born from the union of a human and a Kunpeng, able to communicate with the true ancient ferocious beast Kunpeng’s will in the unknown. With great perseverance, he created this technique, allowing sect members to cultivate it, communicate with the ancient Kunpeng will, and suppress enemies.

At this moment, Lin Fan was a bit speechless. What was this guy doing, mutilating himself?

And then the void trembled slightly; before Wang Minghai, a void was violently torn open, from which a torrent of destruction surged, and within that torn void, a heart-stopping power quietly arrived.

In an instant, from the torn void, the figure of an ancient ferocious beast gradually appeared, roaring to the sky, its powerful might forcing the elders of the other sects to retreat continuously.

Some sect disciples turned pale, their minds shaken.

“Kunpeng!” Elder Wang roared, and instantly a Kunpeng will of destruction burst forth, stirring the entire void into a storm of changing colors.

“Don’t be too arrogant,” Lin Fan said, displeased. This man was getting a bit cocky.

“Suppress…”

“Boom…”

At that moment, the world changed color, the void exploded, and the Kunpeng will collided with the descending palm.

“Impossible…” Wang Minghai stared at the scene before him, spouting blood, his eyes nearly popping out.

The Kunpeng will that had just been emerging from the void was crushed instantly before it could even act, without any chance to resist.

“No…” At that moment, Wang Minghai’s mind was greatly shaken.

“Bang…”

Lin Fan’s palm descended from the sky, suppressing Wang Minghai.

“So strong.” Lin Fan was dumbfounded. He hadn’t expected this light palm to be so powerful—not only shattering that Kunpeng phantom and the Kunpeng will, but even the remaining force suppressed Elder Wang.

“Terrifying, truly terrifying.” Lin Fan was at a loss for words. He didn’t know how strong the Eternal Arm really was.

That palm just now hadn’t even used its full power.

“This guy should be fine, right?” Lin Fan thought to himself as he looked at the situation below.

“Ding, congratulations on killing Wang Minghai, Early Great Heaven rank.”

“Ding, experience increased by 100 million.”

“Ding, congratulations on obtaining 《Kunpeng Descent Art》.”

“Ding, congratulations on obtaining 《Kunpeng Breathing》.”

Lin Fan was instantly dumbfounded. Dead? Just like that?

He really hadn’t meant to kill the other party.

This time, it was a damn mess.

Lin Fan wasn’t afraid of killing. Although he could control the Eternal Arm, he had no idea how much power it held.

But who would have thought that even with the power controlled, a casual slap from the Eternal Arm could instantly kill a Early Great Heaven rank expert? This… this…

“Ah, forget it. Heaven’s will is hard to defy. This man must have killed and robbed too many times, already burdened with sin, deserving of death.” Lin Fan could only console himself with this helpless reasoning.

But the experience increase was quite fierce. Thinking about it, it made sense—his current realm was still Early Divine Entry, and killing an Early Great Heaven rank counted as leveling up across ranks.

And the Eternal Arm was like a divine artifact with no level limit, its power astonishing.

Lin Fan couldn’t help but think: if he raised his own cultivation, would there be any room left for others?

As for the two techniques that dropped, that was somewhat unexpected. He hadn’t thought his luck would be so good.

At this moment, the other sect elders were pale with fear from that palm, then turned their gaze to Elder Wang, who was deep underground. When they sensed no aura from him, their expressions changed drastically.

“Dead…”

They hadn’t expected Elder Wang, who had dominated for a lifetime, to die.

Although Elder Wang’s cultivation was not high, his status in the Kunpeng Sect was exceptionally high.

The 《Kunpeng Descent Art》 was the Kunpeng Sect’s most difficult unpassed-down secret technique, as hard to cultivate as climbing to heaven.

Wang Minghai had devoted himself entirely to the 《Kunpeng Descent Art》, which affected his cultivation. But after he comprehended the 《Kunpeng Descent Art》, his status in the Kunpeng Sect rose accordingly.

Although Wang Minghai’s own cultivation was not high, if it came to actual combat, Wang Minghai, who had comprehended the 《Kunpeng Descent Art》, would be exceptionally powerful.

If he sacrificed himself, even a Great Perfection Great Heaven rank expert would suffer under the 《Kunpeng Descent Art》.

“You killed Elder Wang…” At this moment, the remaining Kunpeng Sect disciples pointed at Lin Fan in terror and roared.

They hadn’t expected this man to dare kill Elder Wang.

The elders of the other five sects and the head of the Yao family were also hesitant. In their view, these Kunpeng Sect disciples were probably doomed.

To save or not to save?

But even if they wanted to save, what could they use? They had seen this man’s strength with their own eyes. Even Elder Wang, who had sacrificed an arm, was killed by his slap, let alone them.

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