Chapter 1009 1007: Advancement! Tier 3 Saint Emperor!
Chapter 1009 1007: Advancement! Tier 3 Saint Emperor!
This punch!
Immensely powerful, terrifying beyond belief!
Like mountains pushing and seas overturning, swallowing the entire scene!
Directly sent Feng Yexuan flying hundreds of meters away, collapsing on the ground like a dead dog.
Thousands of subordinates trembled!
Their faces showed panic, stopping in their tracks, eyes wide open as they witnessed the scene unfold.
Making their skin crawl!
Although Feng Yexuan's realm was not high, he was still a Sixth Layer Dao Venerate at the Unity Realm Stage. No ordinary person could send him flying hundreds of meters with a single blow!
Everyone was terrified!
Could it be... the young princess took action herself?!
The young princess was the Clan Leader's most cherished daughter. If she was angered and the Clan Leader held them accountable, none of the thousand heads would be able to escape!
Jingle jangle!
Thousands of subordinates dropped their weapons, fell to their knees with a thud, trembling in fear.
They silently cursed themselves, not knowing why they were possessed, taking such a bold risk to surround the young princess's chambers!
Such actions could only be done by the insane!
The thousands of subordinates touched their foreheads to the ground, not daring to look up.
"Xuan'er!"
Feng Qingshui finally arrived a step too late, unable to stop Feng Yexuan's reckless actions and witnessed his demise firsthand.
Stunned and filled with rage.
Ignoring everyone else, he rushed directly towards Feng Yexuan.
"Xuan'er!"
Feng Qingyang held Feng Yexuan in his arms, shouting out loudly.
Feng Yexuan seemed unharmed on the outside, not a drop of blood was spilled.
But his eyes were closed, his face ashen and pale.
Feng Qingshui's heart trembled as he probed with his source.
His mind went blank!
Feng Yexuan, dead!
His internal organs had already been ruptured by this punch!
From the outside, he seemed intact, but internally he was turned to mush!
This terrifying power, who could have dealt such a blow?!
To... kill a Sixth Layer Dao Venerate at the Unity Realm Stage with a single punch! A one-hit kill, leaving no room for retaliation!
Even if Feng Yexuan was unprepared, he shouldn't have been killed with one strike, like a target!
Feng Qingshui's mouth twitched, his face twisting as bloodshot eyes filled with fury.
This was his only son!
Raised with care and effort, only to suddenly and inexplicably die a tragic death!
He trembled with his hands, slowly putting Feng Yexuan down and standing up.
"Who?!"
A roar of rage!
Like a mountain collapsing and a sea erupting!
Thousands of subordinates trembled even more, kneeling on the ground and shaking.
Feng Qingshui looked towards Mo Ningxiang's chambers, only to see a graceful young man standing there, immovable and calm.
He already understood in his heart.
This punch could not have been delivered by the young princess, Mo Ningxiang!
To kill a Sixth Layer Dao Venerate at the Unity Realm Stage instantly, only someone with the power of a Heavenly Venerate could do so.
And the only one who matched evenly with a Half-step Lower Heavenly Venerate in the grand hall was one person.
Lin Fan!
Feng Qingshui was filled with regret for telling Mo Yunsheng the news about Lin Fan possibly still being alive. Otherwise, Mo Yunsheng wouldn't have impulsively sent Feng Yexuan to demand for someone.
If Feng Yexuan hadn't broken into the chamber, he wouldn't have been killed by Lin Fan with a single punch.
But he couldn't blame Mo Yunsheng and didn't want to blame himself.
So, he could only vent his hatred towards Lin Fan!
"Is it you?!"
Feng Yexuan was like a mad demon, roaring like thunder.
Lin Fan smiled faintly, but did not answer.
"Miss Yun'er, are you alright?"
Diwu Yun'er didn't expect Lin Fan to recover so quickly, showing signs of increased power.
A single punch could kill Feng Yexuan, truly a match for Mo Yunsheng.
"N-No problem... a-are you alright?" Diwu Yun'er said excitedly.
"I'm fine," Lin Fan replied with a smile.
Behind him, Mo Ningxiang stood silently, her face flushed with red.
Diwu Yun'er couldn't help but recall the scene moments ago, blushing with embarrassment.
"Why are you blushing?" Lin Fan asked puzzled.
"N-Nothing... Just..." Diwu Yun'er quickly replied, changing the topic. "How did your power...?"
She was astonished to realize that Lin Fan had risen to become a Third Rank Saint Emperor!
This... in such a short time, rising from a Second Rank Saint Emperor to a Third Rank Saint Emperor!
Shorter than the time it takes to buy cabbage at the market!
He wasn't human... no wonder he could kill Feng Yexuan in a single strike...
But Lin Fan knew that his ascension was related to Mo Ningxiang.
...
On the bed, Mo Ningxiang held Lin Fan, continuously transmitting her source, trying to break through the blockage.
The barrier set by Mo Yunsheng was indeed formidable, leaving Mo Ningxiang exhausted, yet Lin Fan showed no signs of improvement.
At this moment, the voices of Diwu Yun'er and Feng Yexuan sounded outside the room.
Not good!
Lin Fan hasn't recovered. If Feng Yexuan breaks in, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Also... they were still in this state... embracing on the bed...
If Feng Yexuan saw and the news spread, she would become a laughingstock.
Mo Ningxiang's heart was in chaos and so were her thoughts.
The power to break through the barrier weakened.
Time ticked by.
A single breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
...
Mo Ningxiang still couldn't regain control, and the argument outside grew louder, the situation becoming dire.
What to do in such a bind?
Suddenly, the entire chamber began trembling violently.
Mo Ningxiang was shocked, thinking something had happened, and quickly tried to get up.
But she couldn't move, her body held tightly in Lin Fan's arms.
Her face turned crimson, Lin Fan was awake, wasn't he?
She softly called out, "Lin Fan?"
But Lin Fan didn't respond, his eyes remained shut, though his eyes rolled beneath the lids.
She could feel Lin Fan's body burning hot.
Instantly, the articles in the room shook even more intensely!
Mo Ningxiang sensed an overwhelming aura closing in, enveloping them.
The aura and spiritual power converged, forming a vortex, encircling them both.
Mo Ningxiang couldn't see the outside, her view filled with spinning grey spiritual power.
What's happening?
She wondered, turning to look at Lin Fan.
Suddenly, she realized it with a start.
Lin Fan was about to ascend!
At that moment, the spiritual power went wild, madly rushing towards Lin Fan's body!
Mo Ningxiang, startled, quickly closed her eyes. Yet the spiritual power merely passed through her, injecting into Lin Fan without harming her at all.
It turned out to be a blessing in disguise.
Mo Yunsheng's barrier on cultivation had allowed Lin Fan to absorb some of Mo Ningxiang's spiritual power, hence gathering the Xuan Clan's spiritual power into his body.
Straight from a Second Rank Saint Emperor, breaking chains, overcoming obstacles, advancing to a Third Rank Saint Emperor!
The gap between him and Mo Yunsheng was closing by a step!
Lin Fan's aura changed, becoming calm.
He then slowly opened his eyes.
"Young Princess..."
"Y-You're awake?!"
Mo Ningxiang was thrilled and excited, momentarily forgetting their awkward state.
When she came to her senses, Lin Fan already had two streaks of nosebleed.
...
Lin Fan stood there imposing and dignified, with thousands of Mo Yunsheng's elite subordinates kneeling before him, exuding an aura of dominance over the whole world.
"Yun'er, come in."
Lin Fan gestured behind him.
He then lifted his head, facing the ferocious and grimacing Feng Qingshui.
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