At that moment.
A cut as smooth as a mirror appeared on the giant golden seal carried by the nine lions.
Before the disbelieving and shocked eyes of everyone, the Heaven-shattering, Earth-shattering Profound Grade Low Tier martial skill—Nine Lions Carrying the Sacred Golden Seal—was cleaved open as if it were a piece of tofu!
On the other side.
The terrifying sword qi tornado unleashed by Liao Wu with his Yellow Grade High Tier spirit sword also encountered this thin, cloud-like slash.
Without any suspense.
The sword qi tornado shattered inch by inch from top to bottom!
Liao Wu and Ding Chunxiu’s expressions changed drastically, their shock reaching an extreme.
The two of them had gone all out, unleashing their most powerful techniques, yet they couldn't even touch Ling Fan’s clothes before their attacks were easily neutralized by him!
Liao Wu hastily retreated, but he was still a step too late.
A slash as faint as smoke and clouds, after tearing apart his sword qi tornado, landed on him. If he hadn't used his Yellow Grade High Tier spirit weapon to block it, this slash would have directly cut him in half!
A crack quietly appeared on the imitation Seven Stars Killing Sword.
The twenty-seven golden spirit patterns instantly dimmed by nearly half.
And on Liao Wu’s chest, a deep, bone-revealing gash appeared!
It was just a hair’s breadth away from crushing his heart.
He was so terrified that his face turned ashen white, as if smeared with lime.
As for Ding Chunxiu on the other side, he wasn't as fortunate.
He was Ling Fan's primary target, and the slash he received was naturally the strongest.
Almost the instant the Nine Lions Carrying the Sacred Golden Seal shattered.
A bloodstain spread down from Ding Chunxiu’s head – his forehead, nose, mouth, chin, chest, abdomen…
*Pfft!*
Blood splattered. Ding Chunxiu only managed to let out a miserable scream before being split into two halves in immense horror and despair…
The dignified Quasi-Heavenly Yuan Realm expert, the patriarch of the Ding family, a top martial arts family in the Tian Chu Province, Ding Chunxiu, was dead!
This scene completely stunned everyone, their eyeballs nearly popping out.
Every single person’s eyes revealed a profound and unshakeable shock, their chests feeling as if they were blocked, making it incredibly difficult to breathe!
All of this, though it seemed slow,
actually happened in the blink of an eye.
It was only then that Luo Su, whose move was half a beat slower, finally arrived with his divine sense attack.
He saw Liao Wu heavily injured and Ding Chunxiu split in two, and couldn’t help but be startled.
He never imagined that Ling Fan’s martial cultivation would be so terrifying.
However, he quickly felt a bit more at ease.
No matter how strong Ling Fan’s martial cultivation was, he was still just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth. Even if his mental strength was greater, it couldn't compare to his own.
Moreover, he was using the most powerful divine sense attack secret technique of Mount Miyun.
It was specifically targeting Ling Fan’s weakness!
Just as Luo Su was thinking this,
the extremely perilous divine sense lightning bolt had already reached Ling Fan.
At this moment.
Ling Fan’s lips curved into a disdainful cold smile.
A mere trivial skill, daring to show off in front of him, the Azure Cloud Emperor?
Then let him see what a truly peerless and invincible mental secret technique is.
Ling Fan’s eyes suddenly narrowed.
A small, three-inch long blade flashed from his brow, instantly crushing Luo Su’s proud divine sense secret technique.
This was an attack that condensed Luo Su’s divine sense, cultivated for decades.
Its destruction now was equivalent to cutting off half of Luo Su’s life. He let out a heaven-shattering scream, his seven orifices bleeding in the horrified gaze of everyone. He fell to the ground with a plop, still scrambling backward in terror.
“How is this possible! What kind of mental secret technique is this! I… I lost! Who exactly are you!”
This执法 elder, who held a high position in Mount Miyun, was now like a madman, babbling incoherently and shouting in panic!
Ignoring the calls of Luo Qi and the elder from Mount Miyun, he was so terrified that he fled in a disheveled manner.
Luo Qi and that elder Zhang Yan from Mount Miyun dared not linger either, and like stray dogs, they tucked their tails and followed behind Luo Su, slipping away.
In an instant.
Three Quasi-Heavenly Yuan Realm experts: one dead, one injured, one driven mad.
A crushing defeat.
Only Ling Fan stood calmly and proudly in the center.
For a moment, the entire venue fell silent.
All the strong individuals were rendered speechless.
Almost everyone had initially not been optimistic about Ling Fan, believing that he would be forcefully suppressed by the three Quasi-Heavenly Yuan Realm experts.
No one had expected such a world-shattering outcome!
“That’s great, Brother Ling Fan is okay! Brother Ling Fan is too amazing! So awesome.”
Liu Xiran breathed a sigh of relief.
The small hands that had been tightly clenched finally relaxed, her palms covered in sweat, and blood flowing from her nails digging into her flesh…
Beside her, Liu Ke’s eyes were filled with unconcealed shock.
Liang Hutu couldn’t help but burst into loud laughter, his laughter unrestrained and arrogant, yet no one dared to say another word!
Setting aside Liang Hutu’s own Quasi-Heavenly Yuan Realm cultivation.
His master was even more formidable.
As the saying goes, one must consider the owner when hitting a dog. Even if Liang Hutu was arrogant and reckless, after witnessing Ling Fan’s divine might, who would dare to utter a single objection?
Ji Hong looked at Ling Fan’s figure, his eyes filled with longing and admiration.
This youth, of similar age to him, stood like a towering, majestic mountain, making Ji Hong only able to look up.
No.
He also wanted to become as strong as Ling Fan.
Even if he couldn’t catch up to Ling Fan in the end, and might not even see Ling Fan’s back one day, he couldn’t give up on the pursuit!
Ji Hong’s eyes flickered with ambition.
And on the other side.
Compared to Liang Hutu’s excited enthusiasm, Liu Xiran’s relief, and Ji Hong’s fervent admiration.
Xiong Kuang, Xiong Fei, Xiong Daying, and the strong geniuses from the various powers of Star Sand City all wore expressions as if their parents had died.
Like mourners.
Anxious and uneasy.
It’s over.
It’s truly over this time.
Even the combined forces of three Quasi-Heavenly Yuan Realm experts had suffered a crushing defeat at Ling Fan’s hands. Now, who could stop his path?
Was he truly human?
He was simply a monstrous prodigy!
Could such a terrifyingly powerful genius truly exist in this world?
Thinking that they had been opposing such an existence, Xiong Kuang and his son, Xiong Daying, and all those who opposed and harbored animosity towards Ling Fan, felt as if they had been on a path of no return, courting death!
Xiong Fei’s eyes were vacant, and he sat down on the ground.
Xiong Daying also seemed to have lost all his spirit and vitality, like an eggplant frostbitten.
Thinking of the schemes he had used against Ling Fan before, his heart was filled with extreme bitterness.
How could such an existence, beyond imagination, be overthrown by a few petty tricks?
Chu Tiange, Fan Hanlin, Jiang Yang, Nong Hexuan, and the other geniuses from Tian Chu Province sighed inwardly, no longer harboring any animosity.
Because Ling Fan’s level had far surpassed theirs.
He was simply not from the same world as them!
As for Ding Shijie, the top young master of the Ding family, he was now lying beside the two halves of his father Ding Chunxiu’s corpse, filled with despair, fear, and extreme sorrow. He deeply buried his head, a look of intense hatred flashing in his eyes, yet he felt a profound sense of powerlessness!
On the Liu family’s side.
Liu Yubei was so shocked that he almost pulled out his own proud long beard.
And beside him, Liu Xiwei stared blankly at Ling Fan’s peerlessly elegant figure.
Her heart felt like a thousand flavors had been mixed together, her mind in utter disarray.
He had actually won!