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406: Chapter 406 The Cruel Killing of Pang Huaijian! Fairy, are you still angry?

"Your Physical Body... how is this possible?!"

Pang Huaijian stopped his backward flight, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood, his face full of shock.

Lin Ran's strength of his Physical Body gave him a feeling of being completely unrivaled and unstoppable!

This strength of the Physical Body was too powerful, too terrifying; it was strong enough to make one feel despair!

"There is no such thing as impossible; it is simply that you yourself cannot reach such a height!"

Lin Ran continued to execute the Dragon Roam Steps, suddenly appearing behind Pang Huaijian. The Qingxiao Divine Sword appeared in his right palm, and he swung it. The Power of Taiyin and dozens of types of swords appeared simultaneously, intending to engulf Pang Huaijian.

Pang Huaijian was terrified and hurriedly activated the Barbarian God Heavenly Battle Body. Deep within his palms appeared two ferocious beast-head phantoms.

"It is the ferocious beast from ancient times — the Zhen Bear!"

Ming Chuan exclaimed subconsciously.

It is rumored that the Zhen Bear, as a ferocious beast of antiquity, feeds on the common people of the world and prefers to eat carrion. Therefore, it likes to bewitch various nations and sects, causing monstrous catastrophes to erupt between these factions.

After the catastrophe, with countless deaths and injuries, the Zhen Bear would emerge from the shadows to devour the rotting corpses.

Therefore, whenever there are signs of a Zhen Bear appearing in a place, it will inevitably ignite monstrous flames of war!

Pang Huaijian pushed his palms out horizontally, and the phantoms of the Zhen Bear intensified. Their eyes were as scarlet as the moon, glowing with an eerie light, and dense runes appeared around their pupils, easily pulling Lin Ran into an illusion.

Those Prodigies who had once been killed by Lin Ran's own hands appeared one after another beside him, each with green faces and fangs, looking ferocious, their gazes as if they wanted to slice Lin Ran into a thousand pieces and strip his flesh and bones!

"An illusion? No wonder everyone says the Zhen Bear is good at bewitching people's hearts; so the root cause lies here."

The corners of Lin Ran's mouth curled into a smile of disdain.

Although the Zhen Bear's illusion is strong, it came from Pang Huaijian's hand; no matter how strong it is, how strong could it really be?

Furthermore, when it comes to illusions, in this world, whose illusion can compare to that of a Demon?!

One must know that a Demon's illusion can truly reach the point of being indistinguishable from reality!

Countless resurrected Prodigies lunged toward Lin Ran, opening their blood-red maws, wanting to devour him.

However, in the next second, they were overturned by a powerful aura, flying backward one by one, their forms dissipating into smoke in mid-air!

"Sun Moon Sinking Hundred Battles Realm!"

Lin Ran activated the True Demon Eye, and the world around him turned into a vast desert of rolling yellow sand. Gusts of wind blew, scattering the sand to reveal the white bones buried beneath.

In front of the True Demon Eye, the Zhen Bear's illusion could not even withstand a single second before being easily shattered.

The figure of the Sword Demon Emperor appeared along with the gale, hiding within the yellow sand; his speed was so fast that it was dizzying.

Within a mere breath, several sharp sword lights flashed past.

Immediately after, human limbs flew high into the air, and blood splattered wildly!

These were undoubtedly Pang Huaijian's limbs!

He hadn't even clearly seen the Sword Demon Emperor's figure before his limbs were severed!

"Swish!"

The Sword Demon Emperor appeared before him this time, not with a green-faced, fanged appearance, but instead as a dashing, scholarly-looking young man.

But his eyes were empty, filled only with slaughter and a reverence for the True Demon Eye...

No! It should be said, a supreme reverence for the True Demon!

"Pfft!"

The Sword Demon Emperor's sword was fast; it could not be described merely as lightning-fast.

His speed was enough to make people feel suffocated, to make them feel despair!

Pang Huaijian's head flew high into the air, his eyes wide as copper bells, filled only with endless panic and confusion.

He truly could not understand how his cultivation at the eighth level of the Heavenly Palace Realm could actually result in him dying at the hands of Lin Ran!

With such high cultivation, he couldn't even touch the hem of the Sword Demon Emperor's clothes!

Lin Ran... just how strong had he become?!

Lin Ran lifted his right hand slightly, and a wisp of Pure Yang Chaos Fire flew from his palm, burning Pang Huaijian's corpse to ashes.

"Elder Jin, this time, I have won."

"According to our agreement, I am allowed to go into your Golden Ancient Loulan to choose two treasures."

Lin Ran retracted his aura, his gaze indifferent as he spoke.

And obviously, Jin Yanyu and the remaining Sons of Xiancha were still in shock, unable to snap out of it.

Let alone them, even Chen Mu, General Tiance, and others who had already heard about Lin Ran's strength, all had their mouths wide open, their faces filled with shock.

Was Lin Ran's strength truly this powerful now?!

Pang Huaijian, as the head of the Seven Sons of Xiancha, had a cultivation that reached the eighth level of the Heavenly Palace Realm; he was no roadside cabbage, but a true Prodigy!

Yet even so, Pang Huaijian was still easily cut down by Lin Ran, without Lin Ran even needing to use his Origin Divine Ability!

Lin Ran's current strength, compared to before he was locked up for two months by Empress Mo Chenxin, was more than just a little bit stronger!

Even Saintess Yu Luo, whose Dao Heart was like frost and who would not change her expression even if Mount Tai collapsed before her, had a flash of shock and surprise in her beautiful eyes, and she could not help but examine Lin Ran closely.

"This... it's over!!"

Jin Yanyu snapped out of it, but everything went black before his eyes, and his body almost collapsed to the ground.

After Qing Mixian died, it was the deaths of Yan Zhen and Yan Qing.

And now, even Pang Huaijian was dead!

Next, apart from that person in their Koumo Desert who was traveling and had no news so far, which other young Prodigy would be a match for Lin Ran?!

Moreover, the originally famous Seven Sons of Xiancha had lost four people at once, turning into a remnant force; now, they were nothing more than a hollow name!

"Elder Jin, please return that true phoenix feather to me. Additionally, according to the agreement, I still need to go into the Golden Ancient Loulan to choose another treasure."

Lin Ran's tone was indifferent; he did not want to continue wasting time.

Jin Yanyu swallowed hard. General Li Bufan was watching covetously from the side, and he dared not play any tricks at all.

"We lost this Life-and-Death Battle. Our skills were inferior; this Elder has nothing to say."

Jin Yanyu let out a heavy breath and tossed the true phoenix feather to Lin Ran.

Lin Ran caught the true phoenix feather and turned to hand it to Yu Xin.

"I said I would win the true phoenix feather back for you, and I have won it back."

"Are you still angry now? Fairy?"

Lin Ran smiled lightly.

Yu Xin's pretty face flushed red; she took the true phoenix feather heavily, turned her head, and huffed haughtily.

Jin Yanyu's gaze was gloomy, a deep sense of powerlessness surging in his heart, and in the end, he could only say: "Let us retreat too!"

The remaining three Sons of Xiancha looked at each other upon hearing this, their expressions full of helplessness, mingled with deep fear.

Lin Ran was hiding too much; if he could easily slaughter even Pang Huaijian, how could they possibly be Lin Ran's opponents?

There was no longer any need for subsequent Life-and-Death Battles.

Zifu Holy Land only needed to send one Lin Ran, and then, no matter which young Prodigy they in the Koumo Desert sent, it would only be delivering heads and benefits to Lin Ran.

Except... for when that young lord returns from the outside!

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