Chapter 754: Determined to Slay the Saint

In the blink of an eye, everything happened so fast that no one could react.

Lin Fan unleashed a flurry of combos, like thunderbolts, crackling and raining down upon the Saint.

A miserable scream roared from the Saint's throat like a wild beast.

Jie, struck by Lin Fan's True Ultimate Destruction Kick, exploded with devastating power, his potential going utterly berserk in that moment.

Above the heavens and below the earth, I alone am supreme.

At this moment, Jie felt that one punch from him could knock the Saint's guts out.

How dare you! You's expression hardened, his gaze shifting. He had only been stunned for a moment, never expecting such a turn of events.

Old man, hold him off. Leave the Saint to me. Lin Fan moved like a dragon, sneaking and striking. Now the main firepower was Jie.

Although Jie was no match for the Saint, with the boost from True Ultimate Destruction Kick, his power had exploded to the limit.

Now the Saint's chest had exploded countless times, on the verge of collapse. That he could still hold on was entirely due to his own strength.

Jie, you are courting death! As a supreme of the ancient clan, you dare to help these ant-like beings? The Saint roared in fury, his face twisted with rage.

He felt as if something had gnawed at his chest, a piercing pain straight to his heart, even affecting his mana circulation.

Good lad, I didn't misjudge you. Nanwu Saint Emperor exclaimed. He had thought this would end in tragedy, never expecting such a huge turnaround.

Lin Fan slithered around the Saint like a serpent, twisting and coiling, dodging all attacks, then turned his head.

What good lad? Call me Great Emperor. And who are you?

Lin Fan's only wish now was to keep the Saint here—a perfectly reasonable request.

But judging by the current situation, the Saint could hold on a while longer. How long depended on his own skill.

Nanwu Saint Emperor's expression darkened with anger. He had fought tooth and nail, exhausting everything to help, only to be unrecognized.

In the Xuanhuang Realm, do you not remember what you did to me? Nanwu Saint Emperor said.

Xuanhuang Realm? What I did to you? What are you talking about? Don't falsely accuse me. I am a man of principle. You must have mistaken me for someone else.

Lin Fan naturally wouldn't admit it. Back in the Xuanhuang Realm, he had nearly wrecked the place.

But in an instant, Lin Fan suddenly remembered.

You are Nanwu Saint Emperor.

In the lower realm, the three people he had toyed with the most were:

Nanwu Saint Emperor, a female emperor, and the one with the greatest grudge against him, the Seven Saints Ancestor.

But that Seven Saints Ancestor had vanished. Since arriving in the Ancient Saint Realm, Lin Fan had never encountered him again.

Indeed, it is I. But I am not one to hold grudges. Now...

Nanwu Saint Emperor flicked his sleeve, about to speak with great righteousness, when he suddenly realized the kid wasn't listening at all.

Soaring Sky!

Whoosh!

The void trembled. Before Lin Fan's strike landed, a thousand fists had already flown, filling the entire void with his fist shadows, howling and stirring up storms.

Courting death.

The Saint had never been so humiliated. In an instant, he too exploded with fury.

A mouthful of turbid qi spewed out, swirling upward and gathering above the Saint's head.

Ancient Saint Supreme, true form descends.

The Saint's move was extraordinary. In a flash, the turbid qi condensed into a giant egg, which then burst open, revealing a towering giant of terrifying might, supporting heaven and earth.

Die!

Sheng roared, pressing down with both hands, and a powerful aura burst outward from him, sending a strong pressure that forced Lin Fan and Jie back.

The colossal giant roared incessantly, its hands pitch-black like mountains, blotting out the sky and covering the sun, as if the entire world lay within its palms.

Ah!

Suddenly, Sheng's face twisted in agony. Feitian, having somehow penetrated layers of void, seized the opportunity as Sheng's legs spread wide and shot straight up.

Its sharp tip gleamed with a piercing light.

Long Xuan, let us once again make a beautiful chrysanthemum bloom between heaven and earth.

Haha, as the sun sets in the west, the chrysanthemum blooms, and blood blossoms scatter.

Xiguang, let us join hands once more.

Long Xuan and Xiguang held hands, exchanged a smile, and seemed to fly toward the distant horizon.

Burn!

Though not wealthy now, a single burn consumed countless Holy Sun Pills, a full five hundred million.

Facing the ancient clan's supreme being, Lin Fan dared not be careless. Even though Sheng was on the verge of collapse from his combo, Lin Fan did not let his guard down.

Boom!

Five hundred million Holy Sun Pills burned completely, and Feitian went berserk, its violent power sweeping across heaven and earth.

To Sheng, that secret place felt as if someone was peering into it—a most unpleasant sensation.

In an instant, Feitian vanished between heaven and earth.

Sheng's face turned extremely ugly. He channeled his mana to block it, but the pain had already surged into his heart.

The giant floating above him trembled violently, as if about to dissipate entirely due to Sheng's setback.

Damn it, damn it all! Sheng raged, his hands grabbing behind him, his eyes, as if about to spew fire, fixed on Lin Fan.

At that moment, Jie seized the opportunity and punched toward Sheng, as if shattering heaven and earth.

Bang!

Sheng's body shuddered violently. Against the frenzied Jie, the power in that punch was like the end of the world.

Pfft!

Good opportunity.

Sheng's body flew back, spitting a mouthful of blood. Overjoyed, Lin Fan moved swiftly, bursting forth with immense power.

Phoenix Divine Tree.

Countless branches, blotting out the sky, emerged from the void, twisting and turning as if alive, trying to entangle Sheng.

Sheng... Seeing this, You's expression changed drastically. He erupted with surging power, and when he saw the culprit, his rage boiled over.

Die!

You shook off Feng Qingzi, pointed a finger at Lin Fan, and a vast power, like a volcanic eruption, shook the void.

Old man, what are you doing? Can't you be more attentive?

Lin Fan had his mind on Sheng, but suddenly felt a vast power lock onto him, startling him.

Boom!

The immense power pierced through Lin Fan completely.

Good disciple, hold on. Feng Qingzi, having been careless and let You strike, could no longer tolerate it.

Huff!

Lin Fan activated the Heavenly Cauldron. That finger just now was beyond his current ability to block; he had to take refuge in the cauldron.

Old man, be more attentive. Don't let You have another chance. Today, we will completely suppress Sheng! Lin Fan roared, determined to suppress Sheng once and for all.