Chapter 282: You Truly Break My Heart

Lin Fan never expected to encounter something so heinous. If it were someone else committing rape, he wouldn't be this angry, but the key issue was that these people were disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect.

What was the Nine Heavens Sect? It was a friendly sect to the Sacred Sect, mutually caring and close like two families. Moreover, his brother Xin Feng was a proud disciple of the Nine Heavens Sect. For these people to commit such an outrage—how infuriating, how utterly depraved.

If it were about annihilating a sect, Lin Fan wouldn't say much; the Xuanhuang Realm was a place of the strong preying on the weak. But such despicable behavior was unbearable—it was like smearing dirt on his brother's face.

To be honest, the main issue was that Li Tianxing was just too ugly. Lin Fan couldn't stand the sight of a toad forcing itself on a swan.

"Who's there? Come out, stop playing tricks." Li Tianxing stopped, his face frosty, wanting to see who dared meddle.

"Hmph, beast, scum of the sect, shame of the world." At that moment, Lin Fan walked out from the dense forest, filled with indignation.

His face was sorrowful, as if deeply pained. The chick on his shoulder also shook its head, indicating it was heartbroken too.

Mu Han saw the newcomer and felt a pang of disappointment. So young, this...

Although cultivation couldn't be tied to age, age was still related to cultivation.

Young as he was, even with extraordinary talent, he could at most be at the Minor Heaven realm. The Nine Heavens Sect villain before them was at the Minor Heaven intermediate stage.

A trace of disappointment crept onto Mu Han's originally hopeful, beautiful face.

The female disciples of the Moon Palace Sect also lowered their heads, their hopes fading away, ready to vanish.

"Haha..." At this, Li Tianxing saw the newcomer and laughed scornfully. "Where did this brat come from, talking big? Don't tell me you want to play the hero saving the damsel?"

Li Tianxing hated pale-faced scholars like Lin Fan the most, especially those who thought they were the center of attention.

Lin Fan's cultivation was growing deeper, his vitality abundant, and his appearance was gradually changing.

His aura was integrated, and every move he made carried a presence that made people dare not look directly at him.

"Are you a disciple of the Nine Heavens Sect?" Lin Fan looked mockingly at the pockmarked face before him, so ugly it was hard to look at. Even Er Gou standing beside him would be a hundred times more beautiful.

"Hmph, that's right, you—" Li Tianxing snorted coldly, but before he could finish, Lin Fan's actions enraged him completely.

"Wait, let me vomit first. You look just like a toad." Lin Fan dry-heaved a few times, then stared at him and pointed. "Pah... And you call yourself a Nine Heavens Sect disciple? You're disgracing the sect."

The female disciples of the Moon Palace Sect stared dumbfounded at Lin Fan, thinking only one thing.

"Is this guy out of his mind? Can't he see what's going on here?"

Mu Han looked at Lin Fan and sighed inwardly. This man was simply walking to his death.

Li Tianxing was at the Minor Heaven intermediate stage, cunning and skilled in poison. Even a Minor Heaven advanced cultivator could fall into his trap if careless.

Despair showed in Mu Han's eyes. We've done our best. The Moon Palace Sect is probably doomed...

"Kid, I'll make you vomit today!" At this moment, Li Tianxing was furious. No one had ever dared to be so insolent before him. Even if the Heavenly King himself came today, no one could save this guy.

"Senior Brother Li, wait!" Just then, a figure quickly stepped out from among the Nine Heavens Sect disciples.

"Senior Brother Lin, what are you doing here?" The one who stepped out was handsome and dashing—Feng Xiaoling, the most handsome disciple of the Nine Heavens Sect.

But Feng Xiaoling's expression was grim. He signaled Lin Fan with his eyes not to provoke Li Tianxing further.

"Feng Junior Brother, is this how your Nine Heavens Sect behaves?" Lin Fan recognized him and asked without kindness.

Lin Fan had thought this kid was learning well, but now he was doing such things too.

The female disciples of the Moon Palace Sect, who had felt sorry for Lin Fan, now looked at him with anger. So they were in cahoots.

Feng Xiaoling looked embarrassed, not knowing how to answer. This matter was hard to explain, but he absolutely couldn't let Senior Brother Lin clash with Li Tianxing.

Although Feng Xiaoling thought Senior Brother Lin was strong, he might not be a match for Li Tianxing.

"Senior Brother Li, this is—" Feng Xiaoling hurriedly introduced, hoping Li Tianxing would let it go, but before he could finish, Lin Fan interrupted.

"Hmph, Feng Xiaoling, don't call me Senior Brother Lin. You've disappointed me. Toad, I tell you, I am the Peak Master of the Nameless Peak of the Sacred Sect. By seniority, you should address me as Uncle-Master. But your behavior makes you unworthy of being my nephew-disciple. You've disgraced the sect. And you—I once saw you as a disciple with a bright future, but now you do such shameful things. Disappointing, utterly disappointing."

Lin Fan's act stunned everyone. The Nine Heavens Sect disciples stared blankly at him. Some were shocked—they all knew about the Top Prodigy Battle. The senior brothers had returned and widely spread that the Sacred Sect had a disciple named Lin Fan.

Good-natured, strong, handsome—he had become good friends with Senior Brother Xin Feng during the battle, and the story spread far and wide.

The Moon Palace Sect disciples were also bewildered, not understanding what was happening.

Especially Mu Han, who frowned, feeling that things weren't as they had thought.

She knew the Sacred Sect was a major faction. If this man was the Peak Master of the Nameless Peak, his status was naturally transcendent. Could the Moon Palace Sect still have a glimmer of hope?

At that moment, Mu Han looked urgently at Lin Fan.

"Senior Brother Lin, this—" Feng Xiaoling tried to explain.

"Don't explain to me. I won't listen." Lin Fan flicked his sleeve, his face full of indignation.

Feng Xiaoling was about to cry. Senior Brother Lin, can't you let me finish?

"Hmph, kid, I don't care who you are. Today, you must die." At that moment, Li Tianxing, who had been still, suddenly erupted. He struck out with a palm, green poison smoke rolling, as if a poison spirit lived within, roaring ferociously.

"Senior Brother Li, no!" Feng Xiaoling was shocked and tried to stop him.

"Hmph, get out of the way." Lin Fan grabbed Feng Xiaoling and flung him aside. Feng Xiaoling was startled—an irresistible force pulled his body, making him lose control.

"So strong!" That was the only thought in Feng Xiaoling's mind as he was thrown far away.

"You disgrace of the Nine Heavens Sect, today I'll clean house." Lin Fan stood motionless, his clothes fluttering without wind. He raised his right hand high, exuding dominance.

"Hmph, Poison Spirit Body Rupture!" Li Tianxing roared. Today, he would make this man understand true terror.

"Senior Brother Li, no!" Feng Xiaoling screamed. He didn't think Senior Brother Lin could match Li Tianxing.

The Moon Palace Sect disciples also gasped, their faces changing drastically. The poison in that palm strike was so strong.

The surrounding flowers and plants withered instantly.

"Hmph." Lin Fan snorted coldly, contempt flashing in his eyes. He raised his palm high, then slammed it down heavily.

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