Chapter 465: How Stupid Could One Be

"One day's time?"

The Ancient Tribe decurion squad was completely slain by Lin Fan, their foul blood flowing across the ground. The surrounding ancient beasts, intimidated by Lin Fan's eerie aura, quietly retreated.

But now Lin Fan's heart was surging with turmoil, a pent-up rage weighing on his mind. He needed to vent it fiercely.

Lin Fan, holding the Eternal Axe, stood atop the mountains and gazed into the distant, hazy horizon.

Now he deeply regretted everything. It was all his fault. Knowing he was wanted by the Ancient Tribe, he had still stayed in that village. He was the one who had caused their deaths.

A long rainbow streaked across the sky, fleeing into the distance.

Lin Fan had found a map from the Ancient Tribe members. Ahead lay a small Ancient Tribe camp. Rage festered in his heart; he wanted to slaughter every Ancient Tribe member he knew of.

Now, with the BUFF boost, even though it only lasted one day, he intended to use it to level up quickly, giving him a greater chance.

But after rushing all the way, he hadn't encountered a single Ancient Tribe member.

"How is this possible..."

In Lin Fan's view, shouldn't the Ancient Saint Realm be the domain of the Ancient Tribe? How could there be no Ancient Tribe members for such a long time?

Usually, when he didn't want to meet them, they appeared like dogs.

But when he wanted to meet them, they vanished as if they had disappeared.

The BUFF given by the system now seemed to Lin Fan like a multiplier for experience, and a huge one at that.

If he killed low-level ancient beasts, he wouldn't gain much experience.

Because the gap in cultivation levels affected experience too much.

Ancient Tribe members above the Earth Heaven rank were what Lin Fan most wanted to encounter.

Lin Fan floated in the void, looking at the vast land, and suddenly roared, "I am human! Who the hell wants to kill me..."

This roar, like thunder, resounded across the entire sky.

But no matter how Lin Fan shouted, the surroundings remained eerily quiet, without a sound.

Lin Fan's brows furrowed. "Can't wait any longer. Since that's the case, I'll level up in battle."

Lin Fan didn't know how many Ancient Tribe members were in the small camp, but he wasn't afraid. Only the cheap lives of these Ancient Tribe members could quell the anger in his heart.

"Swish..."

In an instant, Lin Fan vanished again, charging into the distance.

After Lin Fan left, a group of figures appeared in the void.

"What is this guy trying to do?" The stunningly beautiful woman looked in the direction Lin Fan had gone, her captivating eyes narrowing slightly, puzzled by his intentions.

"Master, what's Uncle Lin doing? Xuan'er feels that deceiving Uncle Lin like this will make him never like Xuan'er again." The adorably dazed Xuan'er tugged at the woman's delicate silk robe.

The village chief, now with white hair, had a sharper spirit than Lin Fan had seen earlier.

Seeing Lin Fan like this, he felt a bit worried. He thought the lady's approach was inappropriate, but as a subordinate, he dared not defy her orders.

The woman looked at Xuan'er and gently patted her head. "Is Xuan'er blaming Master?"

"Xuan'er doesn't..." Xuan'er quickly shook her head.

The woman was also puzzled. What was this guy up to?

Destruction leads to creation; without breaking, there is no building.

She had intended to use a small incident to make him face this world and realize his own weakness. But seeing him so eager, it seemed he was about to do something.

The Ancient Saint Realm was divided into eight regions, each controlled by one of the eight Ancient Tribe supremes.

This region was once controlled by 'Eternal Ancient,' who later disappeared, leaving the group leaderless. But after ten thousand years, a new supreme had emerged.

Although this supreme's strength was slightly weaker compared to the other seven, it was still not to be underestimated.

Even if he appeared in this region, he would need to be cautious, lest he provoke conflict with dire consequences.

"My lady, ahead seems to be a small Ancient Tribe camp," said the white-haired village chief.

"Hmm?" The woman was startled. "Yang Kun, what do you mean?"

Village Chief Yang Kun looked at the woman, uncertain. "My lady, it's just my guess."

"Enough, don't think about it. That's impossible. No one in the world is that stupid. That may be a small camp, but it has millions of Ancient Tribe members. It's nothing but suicide." The woman immediately dismissed the idea.

"Master, let's go see, okay? Xuan'er doesn't want Uncle Lin to get hurt..." Xuan'er shook the woman's delicate hand, pleading.

"Alright..." The woman nodded.

...

Lin Fan, after a furious rush, finally saw the massive camp ahead. It resembled the imperial cities of the Xuanhuang Realm, with high walls surrounding it on all sides.

At that moment, Lin Fan felt a wave of bloodlust rushing toward him, emanating from the camp.

The pitch-black walls were stained with blood and hung with corpses of various races, as if proclaiming that the Ancient Tribe were the masters, and other races were mere fish waiting to be cut.

From within the camp came roars, wails, and screams that echoed through the void.

Even from such a distance, Lin Fan could hear them clearly.

Those were the voices of various races, suffering abuse inside.

Hearing these sounds, Lin Fan thought of Xuan'er. Though he hadn't seen how the Ancient Tribe had tortured her, he could imagine it.

It must have been extremely painful.

"Ha!" Lin Fan spun his body, and a burst of flame erupted from him. Like a meteor wrapped in fire, he streaked across the sky.

"Boom..."

Lin Fan landed from the void, standing outside the city wall.

Looking at the Ancient Tribe camp before him, Lin Fan felt no fear, because a force within him supported him.

"Ancient Tribe, all of you, come out and die!" Lin Fan's roar, like a storm, swept through the entire Ancient Tribe camp.

Lin Fan stood there, gripping the Eternal Axe tighter.

A gentleman seeks revenge even after ten years.

But to Lin Fan, that was just an excuse for cowards.

"Who dares to be insolent!" In an instant, a domineering voice came from within the camp.

"Boom..."

The ground shook. The massive city gate swung open, and a pitch-black mass of Ancient Tribe members marched out orderly through the gate, pouring out like locusts.

The ferocious Ancient Tribe members stood neatly beneath the wall, numbering in the tens of thousands at a glance.

A brutal aura, like a pillar of light, shot into the clouds.

Lin Fan stood there, swallowing hard, his palms sweating.

Then, from among the Ancient Tribe, a tall figure stepped out.

This Ancient Tribe member was much stronger than the others, his whole body radiating a狂暴 aura. When he saw the figure ahead, he burst into wild laughter.

"I am Ancient Tribe centurion Gu Tao. How dare a mere human act insolently? You truly are tired of living." Gu Tao looked at the lone human before him and laughed wildly.

...

Meanwhile, the group hidden in the void was utterly dumbfounded.

"How could this be..." The woman stared blankly at Lin Fan. She hadn't expected that he was actually coming to fight the Ancient Tribe to the death.

How stupid could one be to do something like this?

Anyone with a normal brain would never do such a thing.