270: Shocked the audience, goodbye Qingtan! [Seeking follow-up reading]

After the silence, a low murmur spread!

All eyes converged on Brother Lin Fan!

Shocked voices quickly rang out across this land!

"In an instant, he annihilated two powerhouses of the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm. How is that possible?"

"Could it be that Brother Lin Fan has already broken through to the Life Profound Realm?"

"Even Little Yuan King Yuan Cang of the Yuan Gate probably couldn't instantly kill two Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm powerhouses, could he?"

"I heard that Brother Lin Fan only joined the Dao Sect a year ago. His growth speed is truly terrifying. Even Zhou Tong back then wasn't this exaggerated, was he?"

"..."

Waves of exclamations quickly spread through the air.

Many people in the arena looked at Brother Lin Fan with involuntary awe!

Among the younger generation of the various major sects, the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm was already considered a top-tier powerhouse.

But Brother Lin Fan could easily instantly kill those in the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm, and he killed two with one move!

With such terrifying strength and decisive Killing Intent, how could they not feel awe?

"He's already this strong..." In the area where the Sword Sect Disciples were, Xue Ling gazed in Brother Lin Fan's direction, muttering with a solemn expression.

Thinking back to when he proposed to allocate the life profound bone pearl with the Dao Sect, Xue Ling couldn't help but feel a lingering fear!

Fortunately, his attitude at the time was still decent; otherwise, his fate would probably not have been much better than Yang Huo and the other two, and he might even have implicated the Sword Sect Disciples!

Xue Ling was very self-aware. Although his strength was greater than Yang Huo and Meng Duan, that small gap was irrelevant to the powerful Brother Lin Fan.

After all, he was only in the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm!

"Get lost, or die!"

Amidst the clamor, Brother Lin Fan looked at the terrified Ghost Blade Sect and Fire Cloud Sect Disciples, his voice indifferent.

The Disciples of those two sects stared in horror at the scattered corpses of Yang Huo and the other two, which were about to be completely incinerated into nothingness. They dared not linger and quickly retreated in disarray!

Watching these two groups of disheveled people, this area once again fell silent.

The development of this matter was truly somewhat unexpected... "If you have something to say, then come over and say it yourself! Is the Yuan Gate full of cowards, only knowing how to send allies to their deaths?"

And in the quiet atmosphere, Brother Lin Fan slowly raised his head, his gaze locked on the area where the Yuan Gate disciples were. His cold voice echoed!

As his words spread, a commotion immediately erupted in the arena!

Everyone looked at the Yuan Gate disciples' location with inexplicable expressions.

And in the distance, where the Yuan Gate disciples were, a stir also arose, with many people's eyes glinting with ferocity.

"Bang!"

The commotion lasted for a while. In the very front, a burly figure finally stood up slowly, bringing with him monstrous Killing Intent. Then, he turned around with a sinister expression. It was Little Thunder King Lei Qian.

"You're taking my kindness for granted. Since you're so eager to die, then I'll fulfill your wish right here!" Lei Qian glared fiercely at Brother Lin Fan, his voice menacing.

Beside him, Little Spirit King Ling Zhen and Little Yuan King Yuan Cang also stood up under the gaze of countless eyes.

"You merely used unconventional methods to ambush and kill two Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm cultivators. Do you really think you're invincible?"

Little Yuan King Yuan Cang, dressed in blue, stared at Brother Lin Fan and spoke indifferently.

"It seems that in this Sect Tournament, the path of the Dao Sect disciples ends here!"

Whoosh!

As his voice fell, an iron sword suddenly slid from his palm, and then, with a swift slash, it struck down fiercely!

Boom!

As the sword fell, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Power seemed to boil at this moment. A monstrous sword light tore through the heavens and earth, striking down furiously at Brother Lin Fan with a speed imperceptible to the naked eye!

And the range of that sword light also enveloped many Dao Sect disciples behind Brother Lin Fan.

Just then, a majestic gray light suddenly whistled from the horizon, colliding heavily with the sword light. Immediately, a deafening sound resonated throughout this land!

"Chen Kui, this is a grudge between my Yuan Gate and the Dao Sect. Why do you interfere?"

As the monstrous fluctuations swept out, Little Yuan King Yuan Cang's eyes surged with anger, and a gloomy, indifferent voice emerged.

"Chen Kui? That guy ranked first on the Sect's wanted list?"

"Why would he help the Dao Sect?"

"I haven't heard that Chen Kui has any connection with the Dao Sect?"

"..."

As Yuan Cang's voice fell, waves of exclamations spread throughout the surrounding area, and many people's faces were extremely astonished.

Brother Lin Fan's heart stirred slightly, thinking of Qing Tan, who had been separated for several years, and looked up in the direction from which the gray light came.

"Whoosh!"

Amidst the clamor, a rainbow light streaked from the distant sky, finally transforming into three figures that appeared in the air.

Among the three figures, Brother Lin Fan indeed found a petite and familiar silhouette—it was Qing Tan.

Not only Brother Lin Fan, but Lin Dong, who was behind him, also noticed Qing Tan's figure in the air. His pupils couldn't help but contract, and an expression of extreme astonishment appeared on his face.

"Hehe, Brother Lin Fan, Brother Lin Dong!"

In the sky, a young girl dressed in a dark black dress with a delicate and beautiful face waved her small hand at Brother Lin Fan and Lin Dong, a happy smile emerging on her cheeks.

However, her smile had just appeared when she quickly restrained it, because she saw that the astonishment on Lin Dong's face below had already been replaced by fury.

"Qing Tan, why are you here?"

Lin Dong's voice at this moment was filled with a shocked anger, and beyond that, there was a hint of barely concealed trepidation.

Brother Lin Fan merely raised an eyebrow slightly, not reacting as strongly as Lin Dong, but his eyes were also fixed on Qing Tan's direction.

Ying Xiaoxiao, Ying Huanhuan, and the others couldn't help but look at the exceptionally beautiful young girl in the air.

The girl's age was similar to Ying Huanhuan's. She wore a dark black dress, had a slender figure, and a very beautiful face. Her beautiful eyes were filled with spirit, like talking elves.

This appearance was none other than Qing Tan, who had left in a different way after Brother Lin Fan and his brother left the Great Yan Dynasty.

To Qing Tan's right was another young girl, also dressed in a dark black dress, whose face bore a six or seven-tenths resemblance to hers, but who had long fiery red hair and a more voluptuous figure.

Behind her, a man stood in the air. Half of his face was covered by a ghost mask, giving him a somewhat eerie, ghostly feeling.

The three people in the air at this moment had clearly become the focus of attention for the entire scene. Of course, more solemn gazes fell on the man with the ghost mask.

Ghost-Faced Chen Kui, ranked first on the Eastern Xuan Region's Sect Wanted List, was quite famous to most people.

In the air, Qing Tan's happy smile silently receded, evidently startled by Lin Dong.

Then she quickly descended from the air and hid beside Brother Lin Fan, her head slightly bowed, looking like an ignorant little girl who had run away from home and been caught in the act.

"You... you... what exactly have you done? Why are you here? Did you run away from home?"

After Lin Dong's expression changed for a while, his somewhat shocked and angry voice burst out like a string of firecrackers.

Brother Lin Fan shook his head and advised, "Calm down, let's hear Qing Tan's explanation first."

After saying that, both of them looked at Qing Tan. (End of Chapter)