The entire mining island is boiling. Today there is a mysterious strong man challenging the majesty of the city lord's palace.

It's been too long. Ever since Ma Batian ascended to the position of city lord eight years ago, for two consecutive years, there have been continuous attempts by powerful soul refiners to kill Ma Batian and usurp the position of city lord. However, without exception, all of them...

He was forcefully suppressed and killed by Ma Batian.

The bones of eighteen powerful soul refiners paved the way for Ma Batian's reputation on the nearby thirty islands. Since six years ago, no one dared to fight Ma Batian. But today, a young man led

He followed the son of the former city lord to the city lord's mansion.

What do they want to do? Needless to say, when this young man made a strong move and asked Xiao Wu to massacre all the people in the city lord's mansion, including Ma Jiang, the hatred between them became irresolvable.

Too many people followed Lin Fan and others, looking at Lin Fan in disbelief. Where did this young man come from?

After killing so many people in the City Lord's Mansion, he still didn't think of a way to escape immediately and instead headed towards the City Lord's Mansion. He was simply asking for his own death.

"Are you afraid?" Lin Fan looked at Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu's face was still pale, but he shook his head: "I'm not afraid."

Lin Fan smiled: "The enemies are all paper tigers."

Xiao Wu was stunned, and then nodded, feeling that what his master said made sense.

Ahead is the City Lord's Mansion. It is different from the common stone houses on this mining island. It is majestic and majestic. The city walls are hundreds of feet long. A middle-aged man with a gloomy face is seen standing on the city wall, looking down at Lin Fan.

, he is the owner of this mining island—Ma Batian.

"I represent friendship with one hand and war with the other. Unfortunately, you chose war." Ma Batian looked at Lin Fan with an extremely sinister look.

Lin Fan said lightly: "It's just an ant."

After everyone heard Lin Fan's words, they were all stunned. Is this young man crazy?

Could it be that he thought that the city lord was living in vain?

Or, is it the Eight Offerings and others?

Otherwise, how dare you say such reckless words?

After Ma Batian heard Lin Fan's words, he laughed angrily: "I have traveled across the Thirty Islands for countless years and have seen many madmen, but I have never seen such an arrogant boy like you."

"Then you have seen me today." Lin Fan smiled, and then he twisted his neck: "I don't like to look up to others, others always look up to me."

Ma Batian was furious.

No one has dared to talk to him like this for many years. This little bastard still dares to be so arrogant after killing his own son. I can't help it.

The priests and soldiers in the city lord's mansion were all looking at Lin Fan eagerly.

Although this young man is ridiculously young, he is not something they can deal with as a powerful soul refiner, but this does not prevent them from ridiculing and sarcasm.

"City Lord, what should I say to him? Didn't he say that he is not used to looking up at others? So he cut off his head and made him face up to the sky, forever looking up at the flag of our Mine Island City Lord's Mansion!"

The great worshipper opened his mouth and smiled ferociously.

“That’s a good idea!”

The others matched the criteria and were all bursting into laughter. This young man was so confused that he didn't know whether to live or die.

Ma Batian nodded, and then said gloomily: "I think their idea is very good, and I, the owner of this island, am used to looking down on others."

"Hahaha... City Lord, what do you say to him? Just step on him and trample him to death like an ant!"

"Where did you come from? If you dare to come to my mining island and show off your power, the city lord will make sure you never come back!"

A group of scoundrels were shouting, and the natives on the mining island shook their heads. This boy was really young and frivolous. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

To be able to become a powerful soul refiner at this age is extremely talented, but it is a pity.

Lin Fan didn't know what other people were thinking and wouldn't care about it. He just raised his head and looked at Ma Batian contemptuously, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Have you had enough barking?"

Ma Batian roared: "Little bastard, what did you say?"

"I told you to get down!" Lin Fan roared.

Ma Batian said with a sinister expression: "I would like to see how you let me go down!"

Others were also full of mockery. Ma Batian stood proudly on the sky, and the power of the ten rules filled the air, giving people the feeling that he could hold up the sky with one arm. But this kid actually told him to get down, how ridiculous.

But I saw Lin Fan raised his head, raised his hand, and then put it down.

Every movement he makes is so clear and understandable that everyone can see it clearly. It is just a simple movement, but it seems to have Taoist charm and an indescribable sense of beauty.

In the sky above where Ma Batian stood, a golden handprint not much bigger than an adult's hand suddenly formed, and then slowly pressed down.

"roar!"

Ma Batian screamed wildly. At this moment, he felt a strong pressure, suppressing him, and he also took action. The ten rules condensed into a giant palm and slapped towards the sky.

Lin Fan kept his hand pressed down and looked at Ma Batian: "How do you feel?"

"It's just the power of an ant! With this little ability, you still dare to come to my mine island and run wild?" Ma Batian responded forcefully.

The worshipers and soldiers in the city lord's mansion also laughed: "Are those the rules you, a kid, have understood? Are there two or three kinds?"

"Haha, I have never seen a powerful soul refiner take action with such little momentum. Just like the city lord said, it is no more than the power of an ant!"

"He's a piece of trash, but he still comes to provoke me. City Lord, kill him, show off your supreme grace, nail his head to the city wall, and warn anyone who dares to invade!"

Ma Batian laughed. From the golden palm, he really didn't feel any pressure, but that's all.

"Watch me kill you!"

Now that he has determined that Lin Fan is not a threat and overturns some of the assumptions in his mind, he naturally wants to take action and torture Lin Fan to death. Just when he is preparing a big attack to kill Lin Fan, he sees that the man who has been holding his palm up

Lin Fan's whereabouts were ruthless.

"Boom!"

On the golden palm, the power of the Eighteen Rules suddenly burst out, the light of the avenue was dazzling, and the Divine Chain of Order clanged.

"What are those? Eighteen kinds of light? Did I see it wrong?"

"Oh my god, is this young man a hero of that powerful force? He is so powerful. Maybe he is even on the gold list?"

"Ma Batian has lived his whole life, and finally it's over!"

"You can't see Mount Tai if you have eyes, you can't recognize Mount Tai if you have eyes. This boy is not looking for death, but a real dragon crossing the river!"

The onlookers were shocked and shouted, simply because the light of the eighteen rules was so dazzling.

But Ma Batian's face turned pale!

He spoke anxiously, but there was no trace of the previous arrogance and impudence: "Hold on! Do you know that I am stationed here on behalf of the Demon God Palace?"

And those people in the City Lord's Mansion who were noisy just now had frightened expressions on their faces!

What did they just say?

Are you offending future island owners?

"I told you to get down!" Lin Fan roared loudly and smacked his palm down suddenly.
Chapter completed!