Chapter 780: This Is Asking for a Thunderbolt

Lin Fan wanted to see what tricks these two girls were up to.

Orthodox lineage?

Could it be that they were fighting over this?

At that moment, Lin Fan realized that his two disciples were girls after all.

A woman's heart is like the bottom of the sea—calm one moment, stormy the next.

Even a trivial matter could be a fuse for them.

It could blow you into questioning your own existence.

At the same time, Lin Fan deeply doubted Zhang Ergou's status as the senior disciple. When he was away, Zhang Ergou was supposed to be in charge, yet now he was being completely suppressed by the two girls—how embarrassing.

Lin Fan had a lot to say to Zhang Ergou, but he held back.

"Let's see what else you're going to do."

Lin Fan crossed his arms and sat still, making it clear: please continue your performance.

...

Time passed minute by minute.

The early matches were all between disciples. To others, they were exciting, but to Lin Fan, an old hand, they were nothing special.

The atmosphere reached its peak. Many sect members came to watch, and their elders commented on the matches.

"Although this disciple is only at the early Small Heaven rank, his strength rivals that of a mid-rank cultivator."

"How do the Nine Spirits Sect and the Holy Demon Sect train their disciples to achieve such results?"

...

"Senior Sister, sorry, but I won by luck." You Jiuling raised an eyebrow and smiled slightly.

"Hmph!" Zhiqiao snorted coldly, then stood up with a frosty expression.

"Senior Sister, what are you doing? Can't you take a loss?" You Jiuling said.

"Junior Sister, if we fight, the loser must disband their sect and, wherever they go, yield to the other." Zhiqiao said.

"Both of you, stop messing around. You're fellow disciples, disciples of the same master. Don't let small matters ruin your harmony. If the Sect Leader finds out, he'll be angry." Zhang Ergou said.

"Senior Brother, you said I'm not as good as her. Today, I'll prove myself." Zhiqiao said seriously.

"Junior Sister, don't frame me. When did I ever say that?" Zhang Ergou was stunned and immediately protested.

"That day when you were drinking with the senior brothers, I overheard you outside." Zhiqiao said.

"What?" Zhang Ergou was dumbfounded. Had he really said that? He racked his brain and suddenly remembered that a few days before the two junior sisters fell out, he had indeed treated the junior brothers to a heavy drinking session.

That day, he seemed to have said that Zhiqiao's talent was actually not as good as Jiuling's.

"Junior Sister, I was drunk." Zhang Ergou defended.

He hadn't expected that a casual remark during a banquet would ignite such a fierce rivalry in Zhiqiao.

"Senior Brother, wine reveals truth." Zhiqiao said, then turned to You Jiuling, "Do you dare?"

"Senior Sister, you always want to compete with me. I call myself the Nine Spirits Female Emperor, so you call yourself the Nine Heavens Female Emperor, trying to overshadow me in everything. Since you want to fight, I'll oblige. But if you lose, don't cry and deny it." You Jiuling said.

"Hmph, who's afraid of whom?"

Zhiqiao and You Jiuling flickered and appeared on the arena.

The disciples from various sects watching began to discuss among themselves.

"The Nine Spirits Female Emperor and the Nine Heavens Female Emperor are both so beautiful."

"Isn't that obvious? Otherwise, would I have been their fan for years?"

"I dream of them day and night. If only I could become their partner—even losing ten years of life would be worth it."

"You're daydreaming. Even if you lost a hundred years, you'd have no chance."

"Why are you like this? Can't I even dream?"

...

Lin Fan frowned, then relaxed. Since things had come this far, he might as well see how much his two girls had grown.

When he left, he had taught them much of what he knew, but he didn't know how far they had progressed over the years.

These two disciples were exceptionally gifted. When he took Zhiqiao as his disciple, her talent was poor, but under his guidance, it had reached its limit.

You Jiuling's original talent was good, and after his teaching, it had also peaked.

It could be said that even in the Ancient Saint Realm, these two girls would be top-tier prodigies.

In an instant, the scene fell silent.

Zhiqiao and You Jiuling locked eyes. As a leaf drifted down, they struck simultaneously.

"Not bad."

Lin Fan nodded upon seeing this. His two disciples had shown impressive strength.

"Senior Brother, what do we do now?" Feng Bujue asked, bewildered.

"You ask me, but who do I ask? You know the temper of these two junior sisters—they yield to neither soft nor hard words. Only the Sect Leader can control them." Zhang Ergou said helplessly, but he watched the scene intently, ready to intervene if things went wrong.

The City Lord of Saint Profound City was sweating profusely at the sight.

"This won't do! The arena can't withstand the fluctuations of two Great Heaven rank peak experts!"

Boom!

The arena kept cracking, and their strikes stirred up a storm.

"Brilliant, too brilliant! I never thought two such young women could have such power. We men have been living like dogs." Sha Dulong exclaimed.

The other fourteen bandits nodded in agreement.

Lin Fan watched closely, frowning from time to time.

His two disciples were quite ruthless with their footwork.

"The 'Egg-Cracking Kick' is executed to perfection. If they weren't both familiar with its power, they might have underestimated it."

"Sigh, with these two girls mastering this move to such a level, who knows how many have fallen victim to their deadly feet."

...

"Stop! Both of you, stop! Do you want to destroy Saint Profound City?" the City Lord shouted, seeing the ground crack and spread outward. If this continued, the surrounding buildings might collapse from the shockwaves.

"Get lost!"

Zhiqiao and You Jiuling roared, their eyes bloodshot from the fight.

The City Lord swallowed hard. He feared these two powerhouses, but the situation forced him to step in.

If this continued, Saint Profound City might really be destroyed.

To these experts, ordinary people might be like ants, but to him, they were his subjects.

As the battle continued, the aura they emitted grew stronger. A single misstep could affect hundreds or even thousands of miles.

"Junior Sisters, enough."

Zhang Ergou stood up and said.

"Junior Sister, I won't lose to you." Zhiqiao shouted, ignoring his words.

"Whether you lose or not, you'll lose. You can't beat me." You Jiuling didn't care either.

Boom!

A clash of techniques sent light exploding in all directions, and shockwaves burst forth violently.

The City Lord was horrified, feeling as if he could be torn apart by the forces around him.

"Junior brothers, intervene! We must stop them. Today, the junior sisters have gone too far." Zhang Ergou said immediately.

"Yes." Feng Bujue and the others nodded. The situation had indeed gotten out of hand.

Saint Profound City had many ordinary citizens; they couldn't let the two junior sisters destroy it.

...

Just as Zhang Ergou and the others flew into the air, they suddenly felt an immense pressure sweeping in like a tidal wave.

"Enough."

In an instant, a thunderous roar shook the heavens and earth, as if the entire world trembled under the force.

Zhang Ergou and the others were terrified; this power left them utterly defenseless.

Zhiqiao and You Jiuling, still locked in combat, felt their expressions change. Their blood churned, and anger surged.

"Who's there? Come out!"

Lin Fan was stunned upon hearing this. Were his disciples cursing their master?

In that moment, Lin Fan felt as if he couldn't catch his breath.

This was asking for a thunderbolt...

"Your wings are hardened. Good, very good."

Lin Fan suddenly stood up, his eyes blazing with fire as he stared into the distance. An overwhelming aura burst forth.

Zhang Ergou and the others followed his gaze, and their expressions changed instantly...

Zhiqiao and You Jiuling were burning with anger, but when they saw the figure in the distance...

They froze.