232: Take the initiative and kill in succession! [Seeking follow-up reading]

“Hiss!”

Seeing this scene, the onlookers couldn't help but gasp!

In just a short moment, Luo Yi had died in Lin Fan's hands, leaving no bones behind!

This was simply too unbelievable!

That was a powerhouse ranked sixth on the Sect Wanted List, an Eight Yuan Nirvana Realm expert!

Although there were many people gathered around, those above the Eight Yuan Nirvana Realm were few and far between!

Even Su Lei, the second in command of the Demon Mark Crowd, and Xiao Tian, the Corroding Demon Hand, had their pupils contract.

As fellow Eight Yuan Nirvana Realm experts, while they felt they were not weaker than Luo Yi, and could even surpass him by a bit, they couldn't kill Luo Yi.

Not to mention, effortlessly eliminating him like Lin Fan did.

Lin Fan's calm voice echoed in the sky, yet no one dared to respond.

Although the people present were all somewhat fierce, having witnessed Lin Fan's terrifying methods, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, not even daring to meet Lin Fan's gaze.

Jiang Kun and the others, looking at Lin Fan at this moment, felt joy surge through them amidst their shock.

Ying Huanhuan's large eyes stared at Lin Fan, flickering incessantly, her thoughts unknown.

“Although the immortal essence ancient seed is rare, Dao Sect is not to be trifled with. Moreover, I once owed Senior Sister Ying Xiaoxiao of Dao Sect a favor, so I will not contend for this item.”

After a while, Xiao Tian, the Corroding Demon Hand, suddenly spoke from the crowd.

As his voice fell, Xiao Tian actually drifted back, clearly not intending to make a move.

Yuan Fang and the others breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

Xiao Tian's withdrawal undoubtedly reduced a considerable amount of pressure on them.

After all, Xiao Tian's ranking on the Sect Wanted List was even higher than Su Lei's!

With Xiao Tian taking the lead, a portion of the others subsequently chose to retreat.

However, many people, unable to suppress the greed in their hearts, subconsciously looked towards Su Lei and the other Demon Mark Crowd members.

Among the people who had already shown themselves, Xiao Tian, Luo Yi, and Su Lei were undoubtedly the strongest.

Luo Yi was already gone, Xiao Tian had chosen to withdraw, so Su Lei became the focus of everyone's attention.

What's more, Su Lei still had other helpers from the Demon Mark Crowd by his side.

Su Lei's expression was uncertain. To retreat just like that was naturally unwilling, but he also dared not act rashly.

After all, Luo Yi's example was right before his eyes.

“Heh heh, when did Dao Sect produce such an extraordinary Disciple? However, these methods might scare others, but they are useless against me, Yao Ling.”

Just then, a faint laugh suddenly resounded.

A dark figure quietly appeared on a nearby mountain peak. It was Yao Ling, the leader of the Demon Mark Crowd and ranked fourth on the Sect Wanted List.

On the mountain peak, the black-clad figure slowly emerged under the gaze of countless eyes. A black robe obscured his face, and a chilling fluctuation quietly emanated from him.

“Yao Ling?”

Exclamations also rang out in the surrounding sky at this moment.

This name was not unknown in the Blood Rock Land. His ranking as fourth on the Sect Wanted List and his Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm strength were enough to make many ruthless individuals fear him.

Even Xiao Tian looked at Yao Ling with deep apprehension.

“Boss!”

Su Lei and the other Demon Mark Crowd members showed joy on their faces upon seeing Yao Ling appear, then quickly went to meet him, their gazes then mockingly sweeping over Lin Fan and the others. “Yao Ling…”

Ying Huanhuan, Yuan Fang, Jiang Kun, and the others' expressions, however, turned somewhat grim due to Yao Ling's appearance.

They clearly had some understanding of this individual who could rank fourth on the Sect Wanted List.

His Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm strength was enough to crush anyone present!

Yao Ling was once an elder of Yuan Gate, a seniority that already surpassed these Disciples.

With his strength, among the current Dao Sect disciples, those who could contend with him were few and far between!

“You're called Lin Fan, right? The champion of this Hundred Dynasty War, heh heh, I didn't expect this year's Hundred Dynasty War champion to join Dao Sect…”

On the mountain peak, Yao Ling slightly raised his head, revealing a pale, gloomy face. Under the black robe, a pair of indifferent eyes locked onto Lin Fan as he chuckled softly.

Lin Fan said indifferently, “Are your rankings in the Blood Rock Land based on your mouths? Luo Yi just wouldn't stop jabbering, and now it's your turn?”

Whoosh!

The crowd in the surrounding sky couldn't help but burst into an uproar upon hearing Lin Fan's words.

This Lin Fan dared to speak to Yao Ling like that; he had a lot of guts!

However, he would probably have to endure Yao Ling and the Demon Mark Crowd's furious retaliation next!

On the nearby mountain peak, Yao Ling extended his palm and slowly lifted the black robe covering his head, revealing a pale middle-aged face.

His eyes were deeply sunken, and his gaze was as sharp as a knife, making one's skin tingle.

“Heh heh, in all these years, you are the first to dare speak to me like this.”

Yao Ling stared at Lin Fan, a smile appearing on his pale face, a smile that sent a chill down the spines of the surrounding crowd.

Lin Fan ignored him and said to Ying Huanhuan, “Have the other Dao Sect disciples disperse.”

Ying Huanhuan hesitated slightly upon hearing this, then said in a deep voice, “Withdraw.”

As her voice fell, Ying Huanhuan's jade hand suddenly landed on the emerald guzheng, and then the strings vibrated rapidly, green sound waves sweeping out like surging tides.

These sound waves seemed to lack strong offensive power, but they caused listeners to momentarily become disoriented.

And in that instant, the numerous Dao Sect disciples below scattered in all directions, like locusts, surging outwards!

When everyone reacted, only Lin Fan, Ying Huanhuan, Jiang Kun, Yuan Ling, and Yuan Fang remained among the Dao Sect disciples.

“Heh heh, I'd like to see what tricks you can play?” Yao Ling's deathly pale face still showed little change in expression as he chuckled softly.

“You all be careful!”

Lin Fan said to Ying Huanhuan and the others, and two crimson wings, several feet in size, suddenly condensed behind him. Upon the wings, three different colors of terrifying flames burned!

Whoosh!

A hot gale swept up, and this patch of heaven and earth instantly stirred up a Yuan Power storm.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Fan's figure had already appeared before the dozen or so Demon Mark Crowd members.

The immortal essence ancient tree appeared silently in Lin Fan's hand and smashed down on one of the Demon Mark Crowd members!

“Bang!”

With a loud bang, that Demon Mark Crowd member's head was instantly blown apart!

Immediately after, the flames from the Vermilion Bird Wings sprinkled down, instantly burning his corpse to nothingness!

Having annihilated one Demon Mark Crowd member with a single move, Lin Fan continued his assault on the next person!

“Bang!”

Soon, another Demon Mark Crowd member was blown apart, his corpse incinerated!

“Bastard, you're asking for death!”

Seeing this scene, Yao Ling's expression finally lost its composure, and he let out an angry roar.

Yao Ling clenched his palm, and vast Yuan Power gathered, condensing into a golden long spear. An extremely violent fluctuation emanated from the spear.

“Chi chi!”

Yao Ling shot out like lightning, his long spear transforming into streaks of spear shadows, like a torrential rain, enveloping Lin Fan!