433: C433 Yun Fan's Frightening Goal

C433 Yun Fan's Frightening Goal

One day, on a scorching afternoon, there were eight middle-aged men at the eighth level of the Martial God Realm running crazily within Bei Feng Yuan. Their faces were filled with panic and their auras were somewhat disorderly.

Judging from their light black robes and the carved word 'Shadow' on the jade medallion, they should be people from the Shadow Pavilion branch pavilion. Moreover, they should be existences at the same level as an ordinary elder.

If someone were to see them fleeing while they were together, they would probably be exceptionally shocked. After all, they had a very influential status within the Blood Slaughter Grounds, and they weren't weak. Basically, no one was willing to offend them.

"What should we do? Did that brat chase us?"

"Hu! Hu! Hu!" "I don't know what's wrong with that guy, but he's trying to chase us down."

"Hurry up and rest, it'll be bad if he comes."

After finding a relatively cool place to sit down, the eight of them all sat down. While panting heavily, they discussed what to do next.

Then, a rather strong looking man with short hair suddenly said, "When we return to the pavilion, we must report this to the lord in the upper echelons. When that time comes, we will definitely not let that little beast go."

"Right, we will definitely return the shame."

"Not only do we have to kill him, we have to completely eradicate the family or the power backing him."

"It would be best to let him suffer a fate worse than death."

As his words fell, the others also stepped forward and echoed his words. From their tone, it could be seen that they abhorred the person in their mouths.

"Clang!"

Just as they were resting for a moment, quite a number of dark green auras suddenly appeared in the sky not far away. After which, a spatial crack that could accommodate the entire room of the inn appeared.

The moment the spatial crack appeared, a young man dressed in crimson flew out from it, clad in a martial practitioner of the sixth level of the Martial God Realm with extremely strong spiritual energy fluctuations.

As the man landed on the ground, he used his spirit energy to wipe the sword in his right hand, causing the spatial tear in the sky to disappear. Then, his mouth slightly curled up as he looked at the several Dark Shadow Pavilion Elders that were not in a good state, "What, weren't you running pretty good before? So fast, you've gotten tired."

From a distance, this person looked to be the one acknowledged by Long Ji's Great Heavenly Shield, Lingyun.

He was also the one who was chasing and killing the Elders of the Shadow Pavilion branch.

"You damned fellow, why are you so determined to chase after us and not let us go? Aren't you afraid of being hunted by Dark Shadow Pavilion for all eternity?" Seeing Ling Yunfan, who was dressed in the ultimate armor, release a powerful pressure that they found difficult to resist, the short-haired man immediately rushed forward and shouted with a furious face.

After all, they were all well-known figures in the Blood Slaughter Steppes. In the end, they were chased down by a junior who was not even twenty-six years old for several days, and in the end, even blocked their path. If this got out, they would probably never be able to survive.

"Everyone attack together and kill this guy."

Then, someone suddenly released all of his spiritual energy. With an angry shout, he rushed towards Lingyun as if he wanted to kill him.

After his actions, the others followed closely behind him.

"In vain."

If an ordinary sixth level Martial God were here right now, he would probably wet his pants in fright. Unfortunately, this was Lingyun, and he was also wearing an extremely armor that allowed him to surpass the strength of a half-step into the Mortal Realm. He did not have to worry at all.

With a helpless look on his face, he shook his head and said as he instantly disappeared. In just a few breaths of time, he had arrived behind a group of Dark Shadow Pavilion's branch elders and used one hand to grab the neck of the previously arrogant short haired man.

"Puchi..." "Puchi …"

Not long after, a leaf fell from a nearby tree. Apart from the man who was being held by Ling Yunfan, a huge wound appeared on the chests of everyone present. After spitting out large amounts of blood, they all fell lifelessly to the ground, dead.

Seeing the terrifying strength displayed by Ling Yun Fan, the burly man who was still struggling suddenly stopped his actions. His eyes were empty, and his face was filled with fear as he opened his mouth to beg: "Please spare me, I can be your slave, I beg you."

This was the so-called human nature. Although one had become a martial artist that one could not understand, one's nature would still be preserved and under normal circumstances, one's appearance might be different from when facing ordinary people. However, now that one was facing a life and death crisis, one would inevitably reveal such an ugly behavior.

"Sure, as long as you tell me everything you know about the Shadow Pavilion, as well as the powerhouses within it, even I will not be able to defeat them." Hearing his words, Ling Yun Fan suddenly stopped his hands that were preparing to use the Holy Sword to stab towards him, and said with a sly smile.2

"Alright …"

Seeing a sliver of hope for survival, the large man first wildly nodded his head, then began to frantically narrate everything he knew about the Shadow Pavilion branch.

Just like that, after about a cup of tea had passed, Lingyun learned from the other party that although a portion of the elders in the Shadow Pavilion branch had died here, those were only of the middle or lower levels. There were also many elders at the half-step Transcending Mortality Stage and the first level of the Transcending Mortality Stage, as well as Xu Yiji, who was only slightly weaker than him.

That person also possessed a strength that was much stronger than the armored Ling Yunfan. His cultivation was above the third level of the Mortal Realm.

"I've said what needs to be said, can the lord let me go now?" Seeing the satisfied look on Ling Yunfan's face, the burly man opened his mouth to beg for mercy. This appearance was completely different from his arrogant appearance from before, making him look somewhat comical.

"Alright, I'll let you go."

Hearing this, Ling Yun Fan pondered for a while before nodding with a smile.

"Too... "Ahhh!"

Seeing this, he originally thought that he could live and felt happy, so he went to express his thanks, but in the next second, he discovered that there was a fist the size of a sandbag in front of his chest. He punched it, and felt that both the river of stars and the tendons in his body were instantly destroyed.

"If it wasn't for Shadow Pavilion's Ying Yuanzi, that guy would never have grown so fast, and Yi Min and I wouldn't have been separated forever. I'd have personally annihilated Dark Shadow Pavilion." After throwing the dead Shadow Pavilion branch elder's corpse down, the expressionless Ling Yunfan left behind a few words, then turned around and left.

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