Chapter 373: I Want Your Body

The people of the Sacred Sect changed color. In their view, no matter how strong Lin Fan was, it was absolutely impossible for him to survive a punch from the ancient great demon.

“Sect Leader…” Mie Qiongqi stared blankly at the deep pit blasted out by the ancient great demon’s fist, wanting to struggle up and fight the ancient great demon to the death, but all the bones in his body felt as if they were shattered.

Sect Leader Yan and Supreme Elder Wuya and the others also showed grief. Lin Fan was the hope of the Sacred Sect—how could he die like this?

Now they too were at the end of their strength, only waiting to die there.

Though the Heavenly Dao’s blessing was strong, before the ancient great demon it was still too weak.

Lu Yan lay there, speechless. He had just made a great vow, but Lin Fan had ruined it, and his only hope of fighting to the death had vanished like smoke.

The ancient great demon’s eyes were fierce and cruel; its demonic body towered to the heavens, enough to shatter everything. Its domineering figure filled people with despair.

“Too much, this is really too much…”

Just as everyone was in despair, a thunderous sound suddenly rang out between heaven and earth.

This voice was filled with boundless fury and unwillingness.

“I come out and get hit—is there any conscience?”

“Do you know how much I’ve suffered?”

“My spirit was nearly tortured to the point of exploding. I thought I could feel the warmth of the world, but you, a little demon, without a word, just punch me down—it’s really too hateful.”

…

This voice reached everyone’s ears. The other sects looked puzzled, not knowing who was speaking.

But to the people of the Sacred Sect, this voice was all too familiar.

It was… Lin Fan.

He wasn’t dead…

“Boom…”

Lin Fan, who had been punched into the ground again, instantly burst out of the earth. His figure, under the radiance of light, was so tall and so majestic.

In the eyes of the Sacred Sect crowd, he was like a savior.

“How is this possible… Who is he?”

The people of the other sects were now completely stunned. To withstand a punch from the ancient great demon and come out unscathed was truly beyond belief.

But for the Sacred Sect people, it was exhilarating.

“Lin Fan.”

“Uncle Master.”

“Sect Leader…”

The Sacred Sect crowd roared, venting their excitement.

Even Supreme Elder Wuya felt that Lin Fan, this miraculous young man, was a miracle. Perhaps with him here, everyone would be safe.

In an instant, the other sects, hearing what the Sacred Sect people said, were all dumbfounded.

The one who had survived the ancient great demon’s punch unscathed was actually from the Sacred Sect.

“Sect Leader Yan, who is he?” The sect leaders of the other sects asked.

Sect Leader Yan looked at his people and finally spoke slowly.

“He is the strongest of this sect.”

“And also our last hope…”

When the people of the other sects heard this, they were momentarily stunned.

The strongest?

The last hope?

Did he really have that ability?

But why did he seem so unlike it? After all, he was too young, and this ancient great demon was too strong, having completely drained them of any hope.

Lin Fan stood before the ancient great demon. In the demon’s eyes, his form was as insignificant as an ant.

“You ant, you’re still not dead.” The ancient great demon looked at this figure, astonishment rising in its heart. It had never seen an ant with such tenacious vitality.

“Hmph, you want little master dead? You don’t have the ability.” Lin Fan raised his middle finger, taunting the ancient great demon to his heart’s content, then turned his head to look at the people lying on the ground.

“Why are you all here?”

“Uncle Master, we were guided by the Heavenly Dao to come here and suppress him, or else the Eastern Spirit Prefecture would be plunged into misery.” Zong Hentian said.

Zong Hentian had not received the inheritance of an ancient great power; everything he had achieved came from his own efforts to reach this point.

Lin Fan’s face was serious, then he shook his head. “You are no match for this guy. You shouldn’t have come to die. But it’s fine—now that I’m here, you’re safe.”

When the Sacred Sect crowd heard this, their originally excited hearts suddenly calmed.

Why did those words sound so grating? Then they smiled—this kid was still the same.

To the people of the other sects, their impression of Lin Fan took a big hit.

Arrogant words, too reckless.

The ancient great demon was so strong—did he think he alone could suppress it?

Even with the Heavenly Dao’s blessing, they were no match. Could he really do it?

“Bastard…” Lu Yan lay weakly on the ground, listening to this hateful guy showing off again, feeling very unconvinced.

He had already made a great vow to die together with the ancient great demon, but unexpectedly this guy had stopped him.

As for the state of mind Lu Yan had comprehended earlier—desireless, detached, seeing through everything—it had long since vanished like smoke.

“Ant, this time you must die…” The ancient great demon roared, and a fist descended from the sky, determined to kill the ant before it.

“Watch out…” The crowd saw the ancient great demon’s fist and shouted in terror.

Lin Fan glanced at the ancient great demon and clenched his fist. “Bastard, you still want to punch little master to death? Do you know how long little master has been mutilating himself just to kill you? How could you understand that torment?”

“If you want to fight, little master will go all the way.” Lin Fan clenched his fist and threw a punch, colliding again with the ancient great demon’s fist.

“Xiao Fan, don’t fight head-on!” Supreme Elder Wuya roared. The ancient great demon’s power was too great.

But just then, a shocking scene occurred.

“Bang…”

The two fists collided, unleashing infinite might.

“Hmm?” The ancient great demon was slightly stunned, as if unable to believe what was happening.

This ant-like human could actually clash with it.

…

“How is this possible?”

“Sect Leader Yan, what kind of monster is this guy?”

“Wow, Uncle Master is amazing.”

“Uncle Master, domineering.”

Zong Hentian and the others were already stunned. They hadn’t expected that Uncle Master, relying solely on his physical body, could withstand a punch from the ancient great demon. It was too terrifying.

“Sect Leader Yan, if you had such a figure, why didn’t you call him out earlier? Did you have to wait until we were all beaten to a pulp to show off the Sacred Sect’s prowess?”

Hearing the complaints from the other sect leaders, Sect Leader Yan was also dumbfounded.

It’s not like that… really not like that.

Lin Fan’s lips curled into a cold smile. Although his physical strength had broken through the barrier, the ancient great demon’s power was still something he couldn’t match.

But humans don’t just cultivate; they also have brains.

Five top-grade heaven-tier armors offset part of the force, and the remaining force could be withstood by his physical body.

“Ding, congratulations, ‘Eternal Imperishability’ experience increased by 400 million.”

…

Lin Fan stood safely in place, not being punched flying like before.

“Ancient great demon, now your fists are nothing to little master.” Lin Fan’s domineering eyes stared straight at the ancient great demon, a cold smile on his lips.

All of this was earned by little master enduring endless torment, all to kill you, bastard.

“Ancient great demon, little master will take your corpse today.” Lin Fan now had his eye on the ancient great demon’s corpse.

“Demon City in the Palm” needed new power to replenish itself.