When Lu Yuanshan's body exploded into a mist of blood, everyone realized that Lu Yuanshan was really dead!

He died in the hands of a person who everyone thought was certain to die at the beginning. He broke through in danger, and then completely defeated Lu Yuanshan, who was once known as the strongest person of his age in history!

Perhaps, the title of the most powerful of its age in history should be changed, and it should be worthy of the name and appropriate.

"Lin Fan, you have repeatedly killed my disciples of Dayan, and you will definitely die a good death!" Qian Zhong's eyes turned red. He, the leader of Dayan Holy Land for countless years to come, has not yet blossomed into his due glory.

Glory, he died like that!

He had already broken through to the Condensation Realm, how could he die like this? Shouldn't he be leading the group? Shouldn't he be the best among his generation?

If Lu Yuanshan does not die, in the years to come, Dayan Holy Land will far surpass the Four Holy Lands and become the leader...

But now, everything is in vain, and the culprit of all this is Lin Fan!

After Lin Fan heard Qian Zhong's words, he sneered: "What about my disciple who died in the hands of your Dayan?"

Xiao Hongchen angrily yelled: "That's why they deserve to be killed! If they are inferior to others, they deserve to be killed!"

Xiao Hongchen's words made all the Yiyuan Holy Land disciples present feel angry. Should they deserve to be killed? Should they be killed?

Is this what Dayan Holy Land said about their deceased brothers?

How hateful!

There were radical disciples who wanted to refute, and some people had soldiers in their hands and wanted to laugh at Hongchen, but Lin Fan's single-handed pressure made everyone quiet down.

He turned his head and his eyes were extremely cold: "If you are not as skilled as others, you should die? Should you be killed?"

Xiao Hongchen sneered: "Exactly."

"Hahaha……"

Lin Fan suddenly laughed: "Well said!"

"Then, the same principle can be proved. To me, the new disciples of your Dayan Holy Land are all useless, rubbish, deserve to be killed! Just because their skills are not as good as mine, am I right?"

Xiao Hongchen's face turned cold, knowing that Lin Fan had caught the flaws and omissions in his words, but Lin Fan's reason for rebutting him turned out to be so unbreakable.

"Do you really think you are invincible? Our Dayan Holy Land has endless talents, and there will always be someone who can kill your soul!" Qian Zhong scolded angrily.

Lin Fan's eyes flashed coldly: "Maybe, but at least it's not here anymore!"

"Now, I, Lin Fan, am here, stepping on all your new disciples in the Dayan Holy Land, but there are still some who are out to die?"

Qian Zhong and the others' expressions froze. Maybe Dayan did have one or two geniuses who could fight Lin Fan, but they weren't here!

Of all the new disciples brought here, is there any one who is worthy of fighting against Lin Fan?

Gone!

Lin Fan laughed loudly, pointed the heavy halberd in his hand at the side of Dayan Holy Land, took a step forward, pressed towards the disciples of Dayan Holy Land with infinite power, and shouted: "Who dares to come out and fight!"

After he yelled, all the remaining disciples in the disciple seats of Dayan Holy Land were frightened by Lin Fan's indomitable momentum and retreated neatly!

Lin Fan looked at Qian Zhong and yelled: "I ask you, the new disciples of Dayan Holy Land, to come out and fight. I, Lin Fan, will step on you. Do you dare?"

"Junior, you are too arrogant!" Qian Zhong roared.

Lin Fan sneered: "Arrogant? I am arrogant, what can you do?"

"You, Dayan, were so majestic and domineering when you forced me to withdraw from the challenge. Now I am just treating others with their own methods!"

The disciples of Yiyuan Holy Land looked at Lin Fan, who called him Void, and threatened Dayan Holy Land, the first of the five holy lands, with the power of one person, as if they were looking at the god in their hearts!

So domineering!

So majestic!

This is how you should behave!

Until now, they had all selectively forgotten that Lin Fan had deceived everyone, saying that his talent was half-finished!

"Crack!"

Qian Zhong gritted his teeth and forced Yi Yuan Holy Land to withdraw from the competition. It was his idea. After Yi Yuan Holy Land was forced to withdraw from the competition, he was delighted with his plan. Now, does it count as reaping the bitter consequences?

Yao Lao and other high-level personnel in the One Yuan Holy Land all looked pleased. Lin Fan's actions really enhanced the majesty of the Holy Land.

Lin Fan threatened him forward again and shouted: "Do you still dare to fight?"

Qian Zhong's face became increasingly cold: "Junior, don't bully others too much!"

Lin Fan shouted: "Stop nagging here, if you have the guts, ask people to come out and fight. If you want to, just follow the rules and withdraw from the competition!"

Deng Yi also intervened at this time: "Lin Fan is indeed right. According to the rules, if no one from your One Yuan Holy Land challenges you, you should withdraw."

Beauty Qiao also nodded: "This is the rule."

People from other holy places also agreed. Now, except Yaoshen Valley and Dayan Holy Land, they have all withdrawn from the competition. This kind of thing is not as good as the joy of everyone. Of course, they have to drag Dayan Holy Land with them.

"You! You guys! Good... very good! I will remember it, Dayan!"

How could Qian Zhong not understand their plan?

Qiao Meiren and others all sneered. No one in the Five Holy Lands would submit to anyone else, and they didn't know how many fights they had overtly or covertly. Who would take Qian Zhong's threats to heart?

"I, Dayan Holy Land...withdraw from the challenge!"

Qian Zhong gritted his teeth and said this, then stared at Lin Fan, snorted coldly, and led everyone away.

"The Holy Son is mighty!"

"The Holy Son is mighty!"

The disciples of the One Yuan Holy Land went crazy, jumping around to express their joy.

Yao Lao and Qi Tian looked at each other. At this moment, they suddenly thought of something. After this challenge, perhaps in the support rate of the Holy Son in the entire Holy Land, except Qinglin, no one can compete with Lin Fan.

Comparing each other, this is a great thing!

You know, apart from the opinions of the Holy Land's senior officials, the battle for the position of Sword Master also largely depends on the support of ordinary disciples. Is this Lin Fan actually half a step ahead?

Everyone who had not left was staring at Lin Fan, and most of them knew what he planned for today.

It was obvious that he wanted to sweep across the Four Holy Lands with one person. Maybe everyone was laughing at Lin Fan for overestimating his capabilities at the beginning, but now? Who dares to say more?

Could he really be able to do such an unprecedented thing and sweep the Four Holy Lands by himself?

Now only Yaoshengu's family is left, and he has never challenged him!

As expected, Lin Fan stared at the distant Dayan Holy Land for a long time with his cold eyes, and then cast his sharp eyes towards Medicine God Valley!

Everyone in Medicine God Valley felt like they were facing a formidable enemy. Now Lin Fan was really invincible and no one dared to underestimate him.

Among the crowd in the Medicine God Valley, a woman who looked like a banished immortal said softly: "Fellow Daoist Lin, do you also want to sweep across my Medicine God Valley?"

Lin Fan clasped his fists: "I don't dare."

Then a sharp light appeared in his eyes: "Where is the person who hurt my Yaofeng Li Ao?"

The people in Yaofeng felt warm in their hearts. This Lin Fan was making the decision for them.
Chapter completed!