Chapter 300: You Should Worry About Your Own Life First!
"Brat, prepare to die!"
The black-robed man glared at Lin Fan with a chilling gaze, killing intent flashing in his eyes. Without a visible movement, the air above shattered with a sharp sonic boom, and a torrent of powerful energy swept toward Lin Fan.
"A spiritual attack? Useless against me."
Lin Fan chuckled softly as a pitch-black vortex appeared in his palm.
From the vortex, a powerful devouring force erupted, instantly absorbing and neutralizing the incoming spiritual attack, transforming it into nourishment for Lin Fan's own spirit!
Seeing this, the black-robed man's expression changed drastically. He quickly surged his spiritual power again.
This time, however, he didn't aim directly at Lin Fan.
RUMBLE!
The earth shook violently. Mountains over a hundred meters tall rose into the air, suspended by spiritual energy, and then came crashing down like a meteor shower toward Lin Fan.
The Gu Clan members watching were shocked.
"That black-robed man is strong!"
"He must be at least a Lesser Symbol Grandmaster!"
"Where did the Wei Clan find someone like him?"
Even Gu Yan's expression turned grim. With the Wei Clan bringing such a powerful ally, her side's odds didn't look good.
She glanced subconsciously at Lin Fan, silently hoping he could stop the black-robed man.
As the massive mountains rained down, Lin Fan remained calm.
His palm whirled, surging with Yuan Power, Spiritual Power, and Devouring Power—all pouring into the vortex.
Whoosh!
An invisible storm formed around him, distorting space itself.
"Essence-Devouring Palm!"
With a low chant, Lin Fan's eyes turned an eerie gray-black.
From his energy fusion, a massive, hundred-zhang palm of swirling void-black energy formed. Within the palm's surface, countless spinning black holes churned—a horrifying sight.
BOOM!
With a flick of Lin Fan's mind, the palm shot upward, colliding with the falling mountains.
But… there was no thunderous explosion.
Instead, the moment they touched, the palm unleashed a terrifying devouring force.
The colossal mountains disintegrated, their material essence sucked dry until they turned to dust—scattered in the wind!
In just seconds, the black-robed man's spiritual mountain barrage was completely annihilated.
And the palm didn't stop.
It continued forward like lightning, smashing toward the stunned black-robed man.
Eyes widening in fear, the black-robed man rapidly formed seals. A surge of violent spiritual power erupted around him, forming a giant protective storm.
The spiritual storm twisted the very air, fiercely shielding him.
But when the Devouring Palm slammed into the barrier—
WHOOOOOSH!
That terrifying devouring force struck again, and in moments, the storm was ripped away like paper.
The next instant, the palm slammed into the man's chest.
"My master… will avenge me…"
He gasped, his face frozen in horror and hatred.
"I'll be waiting," Lin Fan said coldly.
BOOM!
A muffled blast sounded. Under the stunned gazes of both the Gu and Wei clans, the black-robed man exploded into a mist of blood.
Silence fell.
Then—
GASPS!
Many sucked in sharp breaths.
That black-robed man was a Lesser Symbol Grandmaster, his spiritual strength immense.
And Lin Fan had one-shot him.
Just how powerful was Lin Fan?
On the other side, Wei Song—battling Lin Dong—stared in horror as his ally was obliterated.
"Do you know who he was?! His master is the Evil Bone Elder of Evil Wind Cave! You dare kill him?!"
He tried to sound fierce, but fear laced his voice.
"Evil Bone Elder?"
Gu Yan and the others showed signs of alarm. They clearly recognized the name.
But Lin Fan remained indifferent.
Unless he faced a Reincarnation Stage expert—or multiple Profound Death Stage enemies—he could run wild across the Chaos Demon Sea.
"You should worry about your own life first."
Lin Fan looked at Wei Song coldly.
Then he turned to Lin Dong.
"No need to hold back. End him."
"Got it."
Lin Dong nodded and intensified his assault.
"Damn you! Aren't you afraid of revenge from the Wei Clan or Evil Wind Cave?!"
Wei Song roared while defending himself desperately.
But Lin Fan and Lin Dong ignored him completely.
Desperate, Wei Song shouted to his people,
"Scatter! Spread the word! Get out of here!"
The Wei Clan warriors had already been terrified. Though afraid of consequences, this was their best chance to escape.
"Run!"
Someone shouted—and the Wei Clan scattered in all directions.
"Since you're all part of the Wei Clan… let's keep you together."
Lin Fan sighed and raised his hand.
Power surged. High above, space cracked open as a colossal shadow descended.
"Great Wilderness Sky-Sealing Palm!"
The palm thundered downward with terrifying force, smashing the air as it fell upon the fleeing Wei Clan.
CRACK CRACK CRACK!
Even before landing, the ground splintered with deep chasms. The very space trembled under the impact.
"NOOO!"
The Wei Clan cried out in despair.
BOOM!
A deafening crash echoed.
The massive palm slammed them into the earth, leaving a giant crater hundreds of meters wide, littered with blood and bodies.
GASP!
The Gu Clan members were aghast, pale with fright.
Not long after, Wei Song was killed by Lin Dong, his corpse also tossed into the crater.
Thus, the Wei Clan's expedition to Xuanling Island was completely wiped out.
With a wave of his hand, Lin Fan summoned all of the Wei Clan's qiankun bags and looked calmly toward the stunned Gu Clan.
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