386: I want to kill you, it's none of your business! [Seeking follow-up reading]

"Ah!"

Immediately, a bloodcurdling shriek erupted from Huang Ling's mouth, echoing throughout the entire pavilion.

"Lin Fan, you've gone too far!"

Just then, an angry roar came from afar.

As the voice faded, an incredibly powerful gust of wind, as swift as lightning, shot towards Lin Fan's vital spot on his back.

Lin Fan's expression was cold. He casually waved his left hand backward, a red light flashing, and a single palm strike dispersed the gust of wind. At the same time, he clenched his right hand tightly.

"Bang!"

In an instant, with a loud explosion, Huang Ling's body actually exploded on the spot, turning into a sky full of blood mist that scattered and drifted away!

Lin Fan casually made a gesture, collecting Huang Ling's cosmos sack, and then turned his head to look at a corner of the pavilion.

There, a man in a brown shirt sat on the railing, holding a wine pot. His face was now ashen, and deep in his eyes, there was a strong sense of dread.

The people inside the pavilion, seeing this scene, all had a sudden change in expression and instantly fell into a deathly silence.

After the deathly silence, there was an uproar!

"This... how is this possible?"

"That Huang Ling was once ranked in the top ten of the New Talent Rankings. He was actually killed by Lin Fan in one move?"

"Lin Fan truly lives up to his ranking as fourth on the New Talent Rankings. His strength is indeed formidable!"

"Not only is his strength great, but his methods are also as ruthless as the rumors say!"

"Even Qing Teng, ranked fifth on the New Talent Rankings, couldn't save Huang Ling! Qing Teng was already unhappy about being pushed down by Lin Fan, and with Huang Ling's matter, it seems another great battle is about to erupt between the two of them!"

"..."

"Qing Teng," Lin Fan raised an eyebrow slightly, looking at the brown-clothed man on the railing, and said coldly, "Get down!"

When everyone saw Lin Fan kill Huang Ling and then brazenly provoke Qing Teng, their expressions all shifted, and they subconsciously looked at the brown-clothed man sitting on the railing.

"You're certainly arrogant enough!" Qing Teng's face was extremely grim. He said coldly, "You were able to kill Huang Ling, so you do have some ability, but I am not Huang Ling!"

As his voice fell, a majestic aura, like a storm, swept out from within Qing Teng's body.

"Arrogance comes at a price!"

A chilling voice echoed through the pavilion. In an instant, Qing Teng's figure vanished from its original spot.

"Bang!"

A fierce palm print abruptly appeared behind Lin Fan at that moment, then, as swift as lightning, it angrily slammed down towards Lin Fan's back.

"Hiss!"

The palm print landed, but it missed. Lin Fan's afterimage slowly dissipated, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Qing Teng.

Immediately, Lin Fan's ten fingers flickered, and as space twisted, countless silver lights, like a tidal wave, surged towards Qing Teng. These were all Spatial Light Blades formed by the condensation of Spatial Power!

Beneath their dazzling appearance lay extreme danger!

Sensing the dangerous killing intent within the brilliant silver light, Qing Teng's expression suddenly changed. His inner Yuan power surged, and he wanted to flee.

"Still!"

But at this moment, Lin Fan's hand seals changed again, and he softly uttered two syllables.

Immediately, Qing Teng, who was about to flee, suddenly froze in place, as if embedded in the cracks of time and space, falling into a strange state of deathly stillness.

"Ch ch ch..."

In an instant, countless silver light blades all sliced through Qing Teng's body.

"Ah..."

A scream of extreme agony echoed through the pavilion. Qing Teng's entire body was directly cut into countless fragments, and even his Primordial Spirit could not escape. It was instantly annihilated on the spot, turning into nothingness!

Qing Teng, the Illusionary Demon ranked fifth on the New Talent Rankings, is dead!

"Hiss!"

The crowd in the pavilion, seeing this scene, couldn't help but gasp, their eyes filled with dread as they looked at Lin Fan.

First, he killed Huang Ling, who was ranked eleventh on the New Talent Rankings, with a single move. Now, killing Qing Teng, who was ranked fifth on the New Talent Rankings, also seemed to take only one move?

"This Lin Fan is simply too terrifying!"

"Killing Qing Teng, ranked fifth on the New Talent Rankings, in one move—can the top three on the New Talent Rankings do that?"

"When Qing Teng tried to escape just now, it was as if he was suddenly possessed, freezing in place. I wonder what kind of strange move that was?"

"It should be a Mental Energy technique, right? According to the information from the Tianji Building, Lin Fan's Mental Energy Realm is suspected to be at the Mahayana stage of an Immortal Symbol Master!"

"The Thunder Battle Competition hasn't even started yet, and two top-ranked Geniuses on the New Talent Rankings have already died tragically on the spot. The waters of this Championship are truly deep!"

"That Lin Fan is simply a God of Slaughter, truly terrifying. We must never provoke him!"

"..."

Chen Qing of the Ice Soul Sect and Li Lin of the Sky Shark Sect, who had a good relationship with Huang Ling of the Overturning Sea Sect, were originally preparing to stand out and support him.

However, everything happened too quickly. Before they even had a chance to step forward, Huang Ling and Qing Teng were successively killed by Lin Fan!

The two exchanged glances, their eyes flashing with relief, subtly mixed with a hint of shock.

Fortunately, their actions were a step too slow; otherwise, they too might have died without a complete corpse!

After all, even Qing Teng, who was ranked fifth on the New Talent Rankings, couldn't last a single move against Lin Fan, let alone the two of them, ranked eighth and ninth.

Gu Mengqi and Gu Yan also felt a tremor in their hearts as they watched Lin Fan's decisive actions.

They never expected that the Dead Mysterious Realm Experts, whom they considered powerful and unprovokable, would be so vulnerable in Lin Fan's hands!

This, of course, wasn't to say that Dead Mysterious Realm Experts were too weak, but rather that Lin Fan's strength was simply too formidable!

After a few months, Lin Fan was even more terrifyingly powerful than when he was on Wuhui Island!

Lin Dong and Mu Lingshan, however, were already accustomed to this.

They clearly understood Lin Fan's strength the most.

Lin Fan, however, paid no attention to the shifting thoughts of the crowd. He suddenly looked up at a corner of the pavilion, where there was a familiar figure.

Wei Zhen of the Wei Family from the Tianfeng Sea Region.

Wei Zhen had originally intended to use the power of Huang Ling and others to deal with Lin Fan and avenge the grudge from Wuhui Island, but he never expected Lin Fan's strength to be so formidable.

Not only Huang Ling, but even Qing Teng, ranked fifth on the New Talent Rankings, had died by Lin Fan's hand!

At this moment, Wei Zhen's hands and feet were icy cold, and he was sweating profusely, wishing he could disappear.

When he saw Lin Fan's gaze, he immediately dropped to his knees on the floor with a "thump." "Brother Lin Fan, this... this has nothing to do with me..."

Inside the pavilion, when everyone saw this scene, their eyes were filled with contempt as they looked at Wei Zhen.

The people around Wei Zhen also scattered, distancing themselves from him, fearing they might be implicated.

"My killing you also has nothing to do with you!"

Lin Fan sneered, lightly clenched his palm, and the space around him twisted. Immediately, a spatial greatsword several hundred feet in size condensed into shape and instantly slashed towards Wei Zhen.

"Bang!"

As the spatial greatsword struck down, Wei Zhen's body was immediately sliced apart by the terrifying Spatial Power, exploding into pieces. (End of chapter)