The numerous Saint Killers did not hesitate in the slightest, stepping into the purgatory with eyes filled with excitement. If they could emerge victorious from the purgatory, they would become the closed-door disciples, and in the future, even core figures of the Killer Dynasty. This was the killing path they pursued their entire lives.
Becoming a core figure of the Killer Dynasty was the true beginning of joining the Killer Dynasty.
The Killer Dynasty, a force even the Sacred Lands feared, was enough to drive people mad.
Lu Fan also stepped into the purgatory, his expression turning cold. He knew he was about to face numerous Saint-level killers. These killers were drenched in blood and would show no mercy. Moreover, only one person could leave alive, and he estimated his chances were slim to none.
The old village chief stood not far away, his heart filled with worry. However, he knew this was the only way. To obtain that mission scroll, he had to get close to Jian Bei; only then would he have a chance.
"Peony, it seems you have no chance!" Ghost Shadow shrugged and said, "This kid has entered the purgatory; how can he possibly leave alive!"
"Chance is irrelevant; as long as this kid dies, that's enough!" Peony shrugged and said, "I don't pay attention to people like this!"
"As expected, you are ruthless. No matter what, he's seen you bathe, and there aren't many people like that anymore!" Ghost Shadow chuckled lightly. "If he dies, won't you feel heartbroken?"
"Shut up!"
Peony coldly said, "Three days ago, I told you to use your Ghost Shadow technique to check his whereabouts, and you completely ignored me. Now you're here spewing sarcastic remarks!"
Ghost Shadow smiled faintly but said no more, instead shifting his gaze towards the purgatory.
Concurrently, within the purgatory, numerous Saint-level killers exchanged glances, simultaneously finding a safe position. They all knew very well that if they attacked first, they would surely expend their spiritual energy. At that point, they wouldn't be able to last until the end.
Within the Killer Dynasty, they were like a scattered mess. The individuals did not know each other, so in this purgatory, there were no organized groups, only dispersed Saint Killers.
At that very instant, a Saint Killer's figure flashed, directly slaying a nearby Saint Killer. The spiritual sword in his hand emanated a sharp killing intent; clearly, this sword had already tasted much blood.
Witnessing this scene, the other Saint Killers instantly entered a state of vigilance. They understood very well that in such a situation, they had to protect themselves first to endure until the end.
"Whoever kills that person first, I will give myself to them!"
Peony's voice rang out, and she pointed at Lu Fan, her expression quite meaningful.
Suddenly, many Saint Killers without a target looked towards Lu Fan. Even becoming a closed-door disciple might not guarantee marrying Peony, but if they killed Lu Fan first, and they became closed-door disciples, they could still marry Senior Sister Peony, and in the future, they would undoubtedly become the next leader.
The Saints within the purgatory instantly went mad, their gazes fixated on Lu Fan, carrying a fierce killing intent. It was as if Lu Fan had become a lamb in their eyes.
Concurrently, Peony's face lit up with joy. This was the effect she desired. This way, Lu Fan was doomed to die, and she could vent her anger.
Lu Fan gripped his spiritual sword, his face a mix of embarrassment. Indeed, one should not offend women; that saying was never wrong. He had originally planned to wait until the end to pick up a bargain, but now it seemed unlikely, and he might even be in mortal danger.
"Truly ruthless!"
Ghost Shadow stood by, also feeling a sense of helplessness. He had initially held some expectations for Lu Fan, but now it seemed unnecessary.
With so many people attacking him, even he would struggle to cope, let alone Lu Fan, someone who hadn't even broken through to Saint level. How could he withstand their attacks? Wasn't this like a moth flying into the flame?
"Peony, this is to select a closed-door disciple. Are you not disrupting the rules with your actions?" Jian Bei frowned and said.
"I was just saying it casually; who knew they would take it seriously! You can't blame me." Peony shrugged, her eyes appearing indifferent.
Jian Bei was also somewhat helpless but couldn't say much more. After all, Peony was his capable subordinate. He didn't need to blame his disciple for the sake of an insignificant person.
Facing the covetous gazes of numerous Saint Killers, Lu Fan unleashed all his skills but was forcefully sent flying and fell to the ground, his entire body feeling numb. With so many people attacking him alone, how could he possibly resist?
"Cough, cough... Even if I were to go down there, I'd probably be beaten to a pulp!" Hundred-Faced Scholar coughed lightly. "As expected, you can't afford to offend Junior Sister Peony, or the consequences would be dire!"
"Don't mock me; I don't think it's that terrifying." Peony said faintly, "But if anyone dares to take liberties with me, I'll definitely make them die miserably!"
Hundred-Faced Scholar nodded repeatedly but dared not say more. He could see that Lu Fan was simply asking for death. If he hadn't offended Peony, he wouldn't be in such a sorry state.
Seeing Lu Fan being beaten down, the numerous Saint Killers swarmed forward, wanting to finish Lu Fan off directly. This way, they could win Peony's favor.
But at that very moment, the aura around Lu Fan erupted violently, and his entire being reached the Void Integration realm. The surrounding spiritual energy surged into his body.
Everyone present was stunned, not knowing what had happened, but they all felt a bad premonition.
Even Jian Bei frowned, "Is this kid about to break through? But why would there be such a powerful surge of spiritual energy?"
"He is indeed about to break through!" Hundred-Faced Scholar nodded. "But even with a breakthrough, it shouldn't be this exaggerated!"
Even Peony clicked her tongue, not knowing what Lu Fan was doing. He was madly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy as if the spiritual energy of the heavens and earth wasn't enough for him to absorb. Moreover, the vortex within his body was growing larger and larger.
"Is he really about to break through?"
The old village chief's face lit up with joy, and he felt a sense of anticipation. Perhaps Lu Fan's breakthrough to the Saint realm might offer a glimmer of hope.
"With the spiritual energy around this kid being so strong, if he truly breaks through to the Saint realm, I fear we will all die here."
Numerous Saint Killers spoke out, "Let's join forces and kill him! We absolutely cannot let him break through to Saint!"
The other Saint Killers present also nodded, their eyes filled with ferocity. If Lu Fan broke through to Saint, it would directly threaten each of them. They did not wish for such a thing to happen.
And at the same time, the spiritual power around Lu Fan grew stronger and stronger. He even hovered in the void, as if undergoing a baptism.