Xiaofang's magic skill, only one can survive

"Daddy, it's done, here you go." Xiao Fan handed the Chronospace Codex back to Xiao Fan, saying with a sweet smile.

Xiao Fan took it and saw that the Dao rhyme within it had indeed deepened, which he estimated was quite good.

"How many times faster is the time flow now?" Xiao Fan asked with a smile, pinching Xiao Fan's delicate face.

It felt much stronger, at least ten times stronger.

Like one day equaling ten years.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Fan's words were astonishing. She said, "I might disappoint Daddy. Sister Ning Bing said there's a phrase called 'a glance, ten thousand years,' and Xiao Fan can't do that yet."

"I can only achieve one day in the outside world, a thousand years in the book, for now."

Xiao Fan lowered her head apologetically, her two small hands placed in front of her lower abdomen, her index fingers weakly touching.

"How much?"

Xiao Fan was stunned.

One day outside the book, a thousand years inside the book?!

"One day outside the book, a thousand years inside the book," Xiao Fan confirmed.

Xiao Fan's eyes were filled with disbelief, but soon a smile blossomed. This was simply too powerful.

He excitedly picked up Xiao Fan, showering her with kisses and lifting her high. She was simply his lucky star.

"Daddy, I'll work hard to help you achieve 'a glance, ten thousand years'," Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"Good, you truly are my thoughtful little darling."

She was simply a natural darling of time.

Xiao Fan decided he must Cultivate Xiao Fan well, allowing her to stand at the pinnacle of the Dao of Time.

Before that, he would first accompany her to explore the Immortal City near the Holy Palace.

Xiao Fan multi-tasked, sending out a Divine Thought to deal with Su Chen. As a Saint Realm Xiao Fan, even a single Divine Thought could now kill a Primordial Great Luo.

Dealing with one Su Chen was more than enough.

"Daddy, let's go over there. There are so many fish in that lake. Let's go feed the fish there."

"Okay, whatever Xiao Fan wants."

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Su Chen returned to his Cultivation room, thinking of the deep blood feud of his Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters, and the high hopes the Elder had for him. He felt an invisible burden on his shoulders.

"From today onwards, I no longer live for myself."

"I want to avenge my Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters and restore the Ancient God Sect to its former glory."

Although sacrificing his Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters had severely injured the Elder, Su Chen had gained a clear goal.

This was called growth, no loss.

Su Chen looked out the window, towards the Underworld Dao Sect, his eyes filled with hatred.

He secretly vowed that no matter what, he would destroy the Underworld Dao Sect.

Calming his emotions, Su Chen took out the rewards he had received during the assessment and began to Cultivate.

"If I can digest the gains from this, my strength can at least increase by another large margin."

Su Chen was motivated and quickly entered a state of Cultivation.

Xiao Fan's Divine Thought observed Su Chen's every move.

"He knows how to strive for self-improvement, that's good. It's just that the premise for his self-improvement is a bit tragic."

"Since it's already so miserable, why don't I add a little something to it?"

Xiao Fan smiled.

He flew towards the Ancient God Sect Elder's residence. The Elder sensed something was wrong and tried to resist.

However, in front of Xiao Fan, he had no ability to resist, not even able to make a sound. He was bound and taken away.

To add more excitement, Xiao Fan also captured the few lingering Ancient God Sect Disciples, preparing to see how deep their camaraderie truly was.

Xiao Fan set up an illusion array, concealing Su Chen's Cultivation residence to prevent discovery. After all, only in a cage could their inner evil be truly stimulated.

Everything was ready; it could begin.

Xiao Fan threw all the Ancient God Sect Disciples and the Ancient God Sect Elder towards Su Chen.

Su Chen, who was diligently Cultivating, was at a critical moment, just a sliver away from grasping the essence within.

The sudden attack disrupted his rhythm, and that wasn't even the most fatal part. What was more deadly was that the chaotic rhythm caused his Qi and blood to rush to his heart.

He spat out a mouthful of black blood, his face pale and weak.

"Who is ruining my good deed?"

Su Chen was about to lose his temper, but when he turned around, he saw his Senior Brothers and the Elder. He was greatly astonished and quickly helped them up.

Su Chen asked, "Senior Brothers, Elder, why are you here?"

The Elder said, "I don't know. I was captured by a powerful being and couldn't fight back at all."

The other Senior Brothers also nodded, saying they had experienced the same situation.

"No need to think about it, I captured you," Xiao Fan walked in, looking at them with a smile.

It truly was a declining Sect.

The dead were dead, and the injured were injured.

Su Chen looked at Xiao Fan, feeling no Cultivation aura from him, which greatly surprised him.

However, the fact that he could easily control the Elder meant his strength was at least that of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal!

Forcing himself to remain calm, Su Chen said, "Your Excellency, who exactly are you? We should have no enmity."

"Do I need enmity to kill you?"

As soon as he spoke, he gently pointed, and a cluster of grayish-black light, like snowflakes, drifted down, landing precisely on the head of one of his Senior Brothers.

Black fire ignited on that Senior Brother's body, impossible to extinguish no matter what, and he could only shout for help.

"Elder, save me."

"Junior Brother, save me."

The black flames grew larger and larger, turning into a pile of ashes within three breaths, and there was no sound anymore.

The chilling killing intent sent shivers down everyone's spines.

Especially the Ancient God Sect Elder, his face full of disbelief.

He had never seen such flames. He tried to extinguish them, but the fire only burned hotter.

Su Chen was stunned.

Another Senior Brother had died.

The fear of death enveloped everyone. They didn't even have time to hate Xiao Fan, only praying internally that death wouldn't fall upon them.

Before they could react, Xiao Fan directly stated his rules.

"I am here for slaughter. If you want to leave alive, you must follow my rules."

"First, only one of you can walk out alive."

"Second, the method for determining this spot is not limited. You can sacrifice yourselves and leave the precious chance of survival to others, or you can kill others and seize this opportunity for yourselves."

"Third, if you hesitate, then every quarter of an hour, I will randomly select a lucky person and send him to meet the one who just died."

"Alright, these are the three rules. There is only one precious chance of survival, remember," Xiao Fan emphasized again.

"Will you go back on your word?" Su Chen asked.

"You don't have a choice, do you?" Xiao Fan said meaningfully.

To increase the difficulty of the game, Xiao Fan also set up a Restriction to seal their Cultivation.

At this moment, they could only use their Physical Body strength.

And he also threw a Sharp Weapon, a long sword, in the middle of the group.

Xiao Fan's words, like a game, fell upon those people like a death knell.

On the scene, there were Su Chen, the Elder, and Su Chen's three Senior Brothers, a total of five people.

They looked at each other, not saying a word.

But they all unconsciously moved two steps, keeping their distance.

Everyone was silent, looking at the Sharp Weapon on the ground.

Su Chen knew that once these three rules were announced, they had already become enemies.

The original camaraderie, the Elder's loving care, all turned into a bubble at this moment.

The Elder sighed. He had been exploring outwards with his Divine Sense and knew that this place had long been surrounded.

There was no other way but to follow this man's rules.

Xiao Fan found them too slow and killed another Disciple.

The shadow of death hung over their heads, heavily striking their hearts.

"Why are you just standing there? Are you trying to stall for time? Time waits for no one."

He said, playing with the black fire in his hand, radiating a dangerous aura.

The situation was becoming increasingly delicate. Xiao Fan had considered several variables, but he never expected Su Chen's actions to be so decisive.

He rolled over and directly lunged for the Sharp Weapon, picking up the sword.

The others also wanted to follow, but they were a step too late.

With the Sharp Weapon in hand, the killing intent gradually rose.

"Two Senior Brothers, I shall live on for you. I will take care of your wives, so do not worry."

With that, he directly swung the blade down, severing the head of one of his Senior Brothers.

This decisive action even surprised Xiao Fan.

What a ruthless heart! They were calling each other Senior Brother and Junior Brother so intimately when they came out.

The other person tried to escape, but without Cultivation and with his heavily injured body, he couldn't outrun Su Chen, who had all his limbs intact.

He didn't even manage to shout for mercy before being cut down by Su Chen's sword.

His eyes were cold, showing no mercy. Xiao Fan even suspected this was Su Chen's true nature.

Only the Elder and he remained. Just a few days ago, the two of them were still amicably conversing, maintaining proper respect for Elders and juniors.

Everything was so orderly.

But now, Su Chen held the long sword pointing at the Elder, the fresh blood dripping from the blade onto the ground with a 'drip-drop' sound.

At this moment, the air seemed to solidify as the two faced each other in silence.

The Ancient God Sect Elder mocked himself, "It's my fault for not taking good care of you all. One by one, you've all left me. Even if I return to the Sect, I'll have no face to see the Sect Master."

"You are the future of our Ancient God Sect. Live on with my hopes, Su Chen."

With that, he severed his own heart Pulse, his eyes rolled back, and he fell to the ground.

His breath ceased.

Xiao Fan watched his decisive action, secretly laughing to himself.

In the face of life and death, it was all about calculation.

Su Chen looked at the fallen Elder, a feeling he couldn't quite describe in his heart.

Because he had indeed harbored killing intent towards the Elder just now.

He wanted to live!

But the other party actually chose to commit suicide, leaving the chance to live to him, which filled him with guilt.

"If he had competed with me, I could have killed him with a clear conscience, but now..."

Su Chen felt helpless in his heart. It turned out he was so ugly.

He faced Xiao Fan and said, "We have completed the rules you set. You won't go back on your word, will you?"

"Is it completed? I don't think so."

"Not completed? Are you going to break your promise!" Su Chen said angrily.

Just then, the Elder, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly stood up, a Sharp Weapon, a dagger, already in his hand.

He silently stood behind Su Chen, one hand covering Su Chen's chin, the other holding the dagger and slashing it across his neck, intending to cut off his head.

"Die."

The crisis of death loomed over him. Su Chen hadn't expected the Elder to feign death.

What the Elder didn't know was that Su Chen had obtained a soft armor during the assessment, which had already covered his entire body.

This cut only grazed the soft armor, not even leaving a single bloodstain.

But this was enough to wake Su Chen. He twisted his hand, gripping the sword, and thrust it backward from the right side of his lower abdomen, near his armpit.

With lightning speed, he stabbed the Elder behind him. With a 'whoosh', the Sharp Weapon pierced through the Elder's lower abdomen.

Su Chen twisted his hand, and the vertically inserted Sharp Weapon turned horizontally.

It churned the Elder's lower abdomen, turning what was originally a slender sword wound into a huge gash.

Su Chen wasn't finished. He snatched the dagger and swung it back at the Elder's neck.

A single blow to the throat, and the head was separated from the body.

To prevent resurrection, he even chopped the corpse into many pieces and scattered them, fearing they would gather back together.

Xiao Fan watched from the side, clapping and cheering.

Facing the threat of death, he was truly decisive in delivering the killing blow, almost chopping him into meat paste.

"I've done what you asked. Can you let me go now?"

"Go?"

"When did I say I'd let you go? I just said I'd let you play a game."

"You!" Su Chen was infuriated.

What greeted Su Chen was only the Looting Luck Sword.

It cleaved down from top to bottom, a symmetrical aesthetic of being cut in two.

Su Chen's eyes were full of shock. He hadn't expected to die here, and in such a simple way.

The familiar sound of Luck value being harvested rang out, another Child of Destiny eliminated.

To cut the grass, one must remove the roots; the Ancient God Sect must also be destroyed.