Meng Ru Jiang Nan Yan Yu

Chapter 344 Battle Against the Strong of the Cang Realm

"You are Ling Fan?"

"I truly cannot believe that Xue Wuxia, hailed as the most gifted in the Cang Realm for a hundred years, who ascended to the Great Accomplishment King realm in mere decades and became the current Palace Master of the Snow King Palace, was actually defeated by your hand."

"And your cultivation, by all appearances, is only at the Xuan Gang realm, not even having fully reached the peak of the Xuan Gang realm."

"To slay a Great Accomplishment Giant Spirit realm expert with Xuan Gang cultivation, you can indeed be considered the first person in history."

"We had not yet sought you out, and you have delivered yourself to our doorstep. I truly do not know if you are supremely arrogant or if you genuinely possess invincible confidence."

"Had you not opposed the Cang Realm, we would have likely fought fiercely to recruit a monstrous genius like you. But alas, you shun the path to paradise and barge into the gates of hell!"

"Today is your day of death!"

Stern, killing intent-filled voices emanated from the assembled powerhouses.

The convergence of their murderous intent instantly formed a terrifying storm that dimmed the very heavens and earth, fiercely assaulting from all directions.

Ling Fan stood amidst this storm of killing intent, his form as unyielding as a reef in a raging torrent.

However, the mid-stage Giant Spirit realm ape demon beneath his feet was now utterly terrified, its spirit scattered.

It possessed not a shred of the might or ferocity of a demon king, but rather resembled a trembling little chick.

Even the Toad, facing the oppressive aura of so many top-tier powerhouses from the Cang Realm, could not maintain its usual flippancy. Its large eyes, for the first time, revealed an expression of profound gravity.

"Quack quack! This lineup... is incredibly stimulating! Perhaps only if Old Man Wangyue were reborn with his peerless cultivation of the Core Condensation realm could he break through this combined assault."

"If Ling Fan cannot withstand it, then I'll have to employ the thirty-sixth stratagem and flee."

"Better a fellow Daoist dies than I, a poor monk. Ling Fan, you mustn't blame me for not being righteous then; it's simply beyond my capabilities."

The Toad's eyes rolled around as it mused silently.

On the opposite side.

Tian Cangzi and Chi Longwang, who had been observing Ling Fan in silence, finally spoke.

Tian Cangzi said, "Indeed, an unparalleled genius. At such a young age, to possess such cultivation, it's no wonder you are so arrogant. As the saying goes, youth without arrogance is wasted. If I had your strength at your age, I too would hold no one in my eyes."

"But..."

"You should not have killed my Tian Cang Sect elder, Yin Tuo!"

"Nor should you have killed the Young Palace Master and elders of the Evil Moon Palace, nor the Holy Son and elders of the Silver Feather Sect..."

"Even with any reason, you should not have annihilated the Snow King Palace!"

"Our Cang Realm's major sects are united as one. How can we allow you to sow chaos!"

"You have violated the iron laws of the Cang Realm. The Cang Realm shall unite to attack you."

"Do you plead guilty!"

Tian Cangzi's gaze suddenly sharpened, his eyes erupting with what seemed like a terrifying storm, transforming into brilliant divine light that cleaved through the void.

Chi Longwang, however, was far less verbose than Tian Cangzi.

His approach was simple and brutal.

With a roar, he bellowed, "Kneel!"

Boom!

A terrifying pressure, that of a Great Accomplishment King, erupted from Chi Longwang's body, manifesting as an endless dragon-shaped storm that swept forward.

However.

Facing the pressure from Chi Longwang and Tian Cangzi, two Great Accomplishment Martial Kings, as well as the pressure storms from the Sect Master of the Silver Feather Sect, the Palace Master of the Evil Moon Palace, the Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect, the Valley Master of the Profound Frost Valley, and several top-tier demon kings exuding overwhelming demonic energy, Ling Fan merely flicked his sleeve.

"Noisy."

A cold light flashed in Ling Fan's eyes.

He uttered a dismissive reprimand.

With this flick, a powerful, heaven-shattering force surged from his hand, creating thunderous roars.

The combined pressure of the powerhouses was instantly swept away by him.

The Toad felt the pressure on its body vanish, and its body regained its ease.

The ape demon, forced to its knees and struggling to endure the pressure, was finally able to prop itself up.

Its eyes widened in horror.

In the instant Ling Fan flicked his sleeve,

It had felt up close the unfathomable, surging power hidden within Ling Fan's seemingly insignificant body!

It was too terrifying!

"Good lad, we, the assembled powerhouses, have joined forces, and you refuse to surrender meekly, yet you dare to act ferociously! This is outrageous."

"Everyone, this fellow is defiant. It seems he will not shed tears until he sees the coffin. Let us all attack together, leaving him no chance of survival."

The faces of the assembled powerhouses turned extremely grim.

Boom!

Waves of powerful cultivation energy erupted from their bodies.

The Palace Master of the Evil Moon Palace suddenly pointed forward.

Rolling black spiritual energy surged like an ocean tide, instantly transforming into a colossal, sinister black moon that, amidst earth-shattering roars, crushed down upon Ling Fan.

On the other side.

The Sect Master of the Silver Feather Sect snorted coldly, and countless resplendent silver feathers transformed into divine swords, arrayed across the sky like a dense, overwhelming storm of sword energy. With a point of his finger, they violently surged towards Ling Fan.

In addition.

The Valley Master of the Profound Frost Valley.

The Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect.

As well as several elders of the Tian Cang Sect at the Giant Spirit late and mid-stages, and the Three Hall Masters of the Scarlet Dragon Hall, and other powerhouses, launched their joint attack.

Those figures exuding overwhelming demonic energy did not make a move.

But the sheer power of the combined attack from these powerhouses alone was world-shattering.

Under such a combined assault, even a Great Accomplishment Martial King would have to temporarily evade its edge.

"Die!"

The assembled powerhouses roared.

Rumbling!

Rumbling!

A terrifying storm instantly engulfed everything below.

However, what caused all the powerhouses' expressions to suddenly stiffen was.

A figure slowly emerged from the chaotic explosion storm, stepping through the void.

The Sect Master of the Silver Feather Sect, the Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect, the Valley Master of the Profound Frost Valley, the Palace Master of the Evil Moon Palace, and others' pupils contracted sharply.

This figure was none other than Ling Fan.

The combined attack, capable of threatening a Great Accomplishment King, had not even managed to tear a corner of Ling Fan's robe.

His entire body was enveloped in a faint divine light, exuding an aura of invincibility.

"Pfft pfft pfft!"

"Damn, you scared me to death."

The Toad's claws flailed as it spat saliva, appearing extremely disheveled by the previous attack.

"Venerable Ling, kill these curs! I'll cheer for you! Don't hold back!"

The Toad looked at Ling Fan's retreating back and said with murderous intent.

Ling Fan ignored the Toad's jests.

He took a step towards the Sect Master of the Silver Feather Sect.

As his foot landed.

His figure instantly transformed into myriad afterimages. When the afterimages converged again, Ling Fan's figure had already appeared before the Sect Master of the Silver Feather Sect.

As Ling Fan pushed out a palm, this palm, though seemingly devoid of any ostentatious display, caused the Sect Master of the Silver Feather Sect's heart to race with alarm. A profound sense of crisis instantly filled his mind.

"Damn it! Why is he attacking me!"

Without the slightest hesitation, facing the sudden surge of life-or-death crisis, a three-foot-long, pale-gold feather materialized in the Sect Master of the Silver Feather Sect's hand.