Chapter 753: Screw Running Away

The gray haze between heaven and earth had dissipated. The land, once brimming with life, was now lifeless and dead.

A figure stood between heaven and earth.

Feng Qingzi's face was full of joy. He could not have misheard that voice—it was his beloved disciple's.

But in an instant, when he saw the figure standing between heaven and earth,

Feng Qingzi's expression changed.

"Haha, Jie, I didn't expect you to have killed that ant." Saint also smiled when he saw the figure.

"Feng Qingzi, your disciple is dead. All your hopes are shattered." Saint laughed wildly. Although "Jie" was like a waste in his eyes, killing an ant-like human was no trouble at all, except...

"Jie, why did you block my attack?" Saint demanded sternly.

Although "Jie" had just rendered a service, in "Saint's" eyes, he was still an ant.

"Inside this furnace, I have devoured that human and plundered everything from him. But this human's mind was extremely tough—it could even influence me to some extent. However, there's no problem now, because he has completely become a part of me." Jie said coldly.

Jie looked at the Heaven and Earth Furnace, waved his hand, and in an instant, the furnace spun rapidly and landed before "Jie."

"Killing this human has brought me many benefits. This is the Heaven and Earth Furnace. It has no rank, but it is more precious than a top-tier ultimate treasure. It can refine all things in heaven and earth. The Supreme One almost died under this thing."

Jie's demeanor now was very natural, just like usual.

"Surpassing a top-tier ultimate treasure?" Saint had no interest in the human, but when he heard Jie say the furnace was of high rank, he couldn't help showing doubt.

"That's right. Even I, inside this furnace, would be refined into origin in a single thought. No matter how strong, one cannot resist this refining power." Jie said with a smile.

"Hand this treasure over to me." Hearing this, Saint's heart grew greedy. He hadn't expected the human to possess such a treasure. No wonder he couldn't break open the furnace with his own strength. It really was a treasure.

Jie showed a hint of displeasure.

"What, you won't?" Saint's expression changed, as if he would forcibly take it if Jie shook his head.

"Then come and get it yourself." In an instant, the Heaven and Earth Furnace spun, gradually shrank, and finally landed in Jie's palm.

"Erase your imprint and throw it over." Saint said.

"Come and get it yourself." Jie said.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became tense.

At this moment, Feng Qingzi seemed not yet to have processed the fact that his disciple had been killed.

"How could this be?" Feng Qingzi couldn't imagine that his disciple had died like this.

Nanwu Saint Emperor and the Female Emperor also changed expression. They knew that it was Lin Fan's final will that had just saved them, but it had now dissipated.

The Female Emperor shook her head and sighed. If this matter were told to Xuan'er, that girl would probably be very sad.

In the blink of an eye, four years had passed. They had thought the boy would grow into a dominant overlord, but he had fallen halfway.

How many prodigies were there among the myriad races? But what could they do? Only those who survive to the end are the true winners.

From ancient times to the present, countless brilliant prodigies had fallen halfway. No matter how great their talent, what use was it? After death, they were nothing but a handful of yellow earth.

"Jie, do you dare defy my order?" Saint said sternly. He felt something was wrong, but couldn't figure it out.

"I dare not." Jie said.

"Then throw the treasure over!" Saint roared.

"Come and get it yourself." No matter what Saint said, Jie repeated the same words, then looked at You and asked, "Do you need it?"

"You" was taken aback, momentarily not reacting, but then a hint of greed arose in his heart.

But as soon as that greed arose, a surge of anger burst from Saint.

"This is mine." Saint was furious, truly furious. He hadn't expected "Jie" to dare defy him.

Jie extended his hand, the Heaven and Earth Furnace lying quietly in his palm. The meaning was clear: if you want it, come and get it yourself.

For a moment, Saint didn't know what to do. He stared at "Jie" intently, trying to see any difference, but no matter how he looked, Jie was still Jie, still the waste he considered him.

"I don't want to give you this treasure. If I don't give it, will you kill me and choose a new Supreme?" Jie said.

"That's right. You've become smarter." Saint said coldly.

"Then come and get it yourself." Jie said.

...

"Now that the boy is dead, shouldn't we find a way to leave?" the Female Emperor said softly.

Nanwu Saint Emperor was silent for a moment. He also felt it was time to leave. Everything had failed. The boy was dead. This was ultimately a great loss for humanity.

Feng Qingzi was filled with grief and anger, his aged face now covered with frost. But he knew that with the current situation, it was impossible to kill these Supremes.

Now that three Supremes had gathered, escaping safely would require some careful planning.

"Saint Emperor, Female Emperor, follow me in a breakout later. Only when we reach the Guardian Land will we be truly safe." Feng Qingzi transmitted to them.

"Alright." The Saint Emperor and Female Emperor nodded heavily.

Given the situation, this was the only option. First, take refuge in the Guardian Land, and when the time was right, find a way to leave.

Otherwise, with the Supremes' strength, even if they hid to the ends of the earth, they would be caught.

At this moment, Lin Fan had already entered stealth mode and was hanging on Jie's back, waiting for the other party to come over.

But what Lin Fan found a bit speechless was: was Saint really that lazy? Couldn't he just come and get it himself? It wouldn't kill him.

"Fine, I'll come and get it myself." Saint said angrily, then took a step and appeared before Jie in an instant.

His eyes, blazing with fury, stared fixedly at Jie. "I hope you behave yourself, or you know the consequences."

Looking at the furnace in Jie's palm, Saint could feel the ancient aura emanating from it.

This was a treasure, an absolute treasure.

Saint slowly reached out and grabbed the Heaven and Earth Furnace.

"Huh?" In an instant, Saint suddenly found that he couldn't lift the "Heaven and Earth Furnace."

"You..." Saint's face darkened, thinking Jie was up to something.

But at that very moment, Jie revealed a smile and suddenly struck at Saint's head with his palm.

"You're asking for death." In an instant, Saint reacted, roaring with boundless fury in his eyes. He hadn't expected this waste to dare attack him.

Feng Qingzi and the others were about to find a way to escape, but then the situation among the Supremes confused them.

What was going on? The Supremes were actually in conflict.

Saint suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Jie by the neck, his eyes as if about to spit fire.

"Do you know you're asking for death? Do you think I wouldn't kill you?" Saint roared, wanting to crush Jie to death.

"Heh." Jie was fearless. Suddenly his expression changed, becoming compassionate. "Amitabha."

This sudden change left Saint momentarily unable to react, wondering if Jie had gone mad.

But in that instant, a cold gleam flashed.

"True Art: Destruction Kick."

In that billionth of a second, Saint sensed something amiss. His entire mana surged, blocking the kick.

"Damn, he reacted so fast."

Lin Fan was shocked. He hadn't expected Saint to react so quickly.

But in terms of reaction, Lin Fan was still faster.

"Big Dipper Exploding Milk Fist."

Lin Fan's hands moved like lightning. In a single thought, thousands of punches were thrown.

Bang!

Bang!

At this moment, Lin Fan went berserk. The Big Dipper Exploding Milk Fist fully exploded.

Boom!

In that extremely short time, Saint's chest rapidly changed—grew larger, larger, and then exploded.

The powerful explosive force several times over nearly shattered the entire world.

"Success."

Lin Fan didn't know the exact outcome, but he knew that the Big Dipper Exploding Milk Fist had supreme power. Saint was definitely crippled for the moment.

"My beloved disciple, you're not dead!" Feng Qingzi saw that figure, his heart suddenly overjoyed. In an instant, he appeared beside Lin Fan, grabbed him, and pulled.

"Beloved disciple, come with your master quickly!" Now was a great opportunity to escape.

"Damn, screw running away! Hurry up and finish him off!" Lin Fan shouted. This opportunity was rare; if they let it go, they'd never have such a good chance again.

"Jie, I'll give you a buff. Kill him!" Without any hesitation, Lin Fan fiercely kicked Jie in the crotch.

The dual function of "True Art: Destruction Kick" erupted once again.

"Ah!"

Saint screamed in agony.

"Ah!"

Jie roared, as if possessed by a war god. His aura surged, and he entered a frenzied state.