22: Chapter 22 Xiao Fan Unleashes His Power, Staining the Sky with My Divine Blood!

Saying this, Zhang Heng took a deep breath.

In order to show his loyalty before Qin Yu, and also to distance himself from the situation.

His voice was loud and clear as he proclaimed to the entire Sect:

"Everyone in the Heavenly Dao Sect, listen to my order!"

"Today, I officially announce."

"That this shameless mother and son, Xiao Wanrou and Xiao Fan, are expelled from the Heavenly Dao Sect!"

"Their actions are solely their own, and from now on, they have absolutely no relation to our Heavenly Dao Sect!"

"From this moment on, the fate of these two is left entirely to Imperial Son Qin Yu to decide; the Heavenly Dao Sect will absolutely not intervene!"

With one sentence, he sealed their fates.

This was a severance, and an extremely thorough one at that.

On the plaza, tens of thousands of Heavenly Dao Sect Disciples also realized what was happening.

In order to survive and avoid being implicated.

They raised their arms one after another and shouted in agreement:

"Sect Master is wise! Expel this shameless mother and son!"

"Xiao Fan, this bastard, has corrupted our Sect's atmosphere; he should have been kicked out long ago!"

"That's right! Our Heavenly Dao Sect is also a victim, having been deceived by this bitch for so many years."

"Young Master Qin hit him well! Trash like this is just wasting air by being alive!"

"Kill him! Kill this liar!"

When the wall falls, everyone pushes it!

Even several Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters who had previously received guidance from Xiao Fan.

Were now the ones cursing the loudest!

They even picked up broken stones from the ground and threw them fiercely at Xiao Fan.

Bang!

A rock struck Xiao Fan's temple, and blood flowed down, blurring his vision.

He did not dodge.

Or rather, he no longer knew how to dodge.

He stared blankly at the faces around him, faces that were both familiar and strange.

People who were respectfully calling him Senior Brother just yesterday.

Were now each and every one of them twisting their faces hideously like ghosts.

That feeling of being abandoned by everyone was even more suffocating than the excruciating pain in his body.

The world...

Had collapsed.

It had completely collapsed.

Xiao Fan slowly raised his head and, through his blood-reddened vision, looked up at the high platform.

Qin Yu was holding Mu Qinghan, his expression one of watching a show.

And his most beloved younger sister, Xiao Yuxin.

Was standing right beside Qin Yu, watching all of this with an indifferent gaze.

Without any fluctuation.

It was as if the person being beaten, scolded, and humiliated below was just an irrelevant passerby.

"Yu Xin..."

Xiao Fan opened his mouth, his voice so hoarse it was almost inaudible.

Xiao Yuxin seemed to sense his gaze.

She frowned slightly, turned her head away in disgust, and whispered to Qin Yu:

"Brother Qin Yu, this person is so dirty; Yu Xin doesn't want to look anymore."

"Shall we kill him?"

Boom!

In that instant.

Xiao Fan felt as if his heart had been ruthlessly gouged out by someone.

Pain!

Heart-wrenching pain!

Dirty?

Was this the final evaluation from his most beloved younger sister?

"Haha!"

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly.

Xiao Fan roared towards the sky.

The laughter grew louder and more frantic.

"Hahaha hahaha!"

"What a Heavenly Dao Sect!"

"What a 'will absolutely not intervene'!"

"What a righteous act of putting justice before family!"

Xiao Fan was like a madman.

Even though his face was covered in blood, even though his limbs were completely crippled.

He still used all his strength to raise his head, staring fixedly at the sky.

The light in his eyes had completely extinguished.

Replacing it.

Was endless darkness, resentment, and monstrous killing intent!

Since this Sect cannot tolerate me.

Since this world has abandoned me.

Since even my closest kin treats me as an enemy.

Then what use do I have for this sanity?

What use do I have for this so-called future?!

"Qin Yu!"

Xiao Fan turned his head abruptly; his gaze was like that of a demon from the Nine Nether Hell.

"Do you think you've already won?"

"Do you think it feels great to trample everything under your feet?"

"Today!"

"Even if I die! I will drag you down to Hell with me!!"

Before the words had even faded.

A terrifying fluctuation suddenly erupted from within Xiao Fan's body.

"That is?"

Qin Yu raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Interesting."

Seeing what Xiao Fan wanted to do.

Qin Yu's mouth instead curled into an even more excited arc.

He was not afraid of Xiao Fan exploding.

He was only afraid that he wouldn't!

If he wasn't squeezed dry to the last drop, how could this Origin be mellow and fragrant?

Rumble!

Following the frenzied burning inside Xiao Fan.

Streaks of crimson-gold flames gushed out from his pores.

Instantly burning away the blood and clothes on his body.

His originally broken limbs, supported by this violent energy.

Actually stood back up in a twisted and eerie posture.

However.

This power did not come from regeneration, but from destruction!

It was him overdrawing his life, overdrawing his Soul, overdrawing all possibilities of the future!

Just to trade for this moment of Peak combat power!

"Staining the blue sky with my Divine blood!"

"Divine Flame — World Burning!"

Xiao Fan let out a roar, and the flames around him instantly turned black-red.

That was a sign of the Chaos fire going out of control.

This heatwave instantly swept across the entire scene.

Those Heavenly Dao Sect Disciples who were close by and still cursing.

Didn't even have time to scream before they were vaporized into wisps of green smoke!

"Retreat quickly!"

"This madman is going to self-destruct!"

Zhang Heng's face changed drastically in fear; he didn't even care about continuing to beat Xiao Wanrou anymore and retreated several hundred zhang.

He could feel that this power was simply not something that should belong to the Divine Fire Realm.

It even vaguely touched the edge of the Peak of the Saint realm!

Is this the power of burning a top-tier Physique?

But it wasn't over yet!

"Come, Ruler!!"

Xiao Fan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of essence blood, his hands violently grabbing at the Void Realm.

Hum!

The Void Realm trembled, and all laws wailed.

A broken ruler, pitch-black all over and engraved with mysterious runes, tore through space.

And instantly landed in Xiao Fan's hand.

Emperor Weapon — heaven measuring ruler!

However, this time.

The heaven measuring ruler seemed to also feel its master's despair and madness.

The runes on it actually all lit up.

Emitting a terrifying pressure that suppressed the heavens and measured the myriad worlds!

Even though it was just a broken Emperor Weapon.

But under the reckless blood sacrifice of a Chaos Physique.

It still erupted with an aura that made even Saints feel fear!

"Qin Yu!"

"Let me see what you have besides your background!"

"Die!"

Xiao Fan had already turned into a man of fire.

He gripped the enormous heaven measuring ruler with both hands.

Without any flair, without any superfluous movements.

Just like that, he condensed all his hatred, all his unwillingness, and all his power.

And slashed fiercely at Qin Yu on the high platform!

"Go to Hell!!"

Crack!

As this ruler fell, the Void Realm shattered inch by inch like a mirror.

A pitch-black crack in the Void Realm, carrying world-destroying black Divine flames.

Turned into a giant Dragon that devoured all things, roaring as it charged toward Qin Yu.

This strike was enough to instantly kill a Saint!