Chapter 1489 1490: Battle of the Ages
Chapter 1489 1490: Battle of the Ages
"What? The life-bound weapon of the North Xuan Immortal? No wonder he can freely enter and exit the Beixuan Palace Secret Realm; it turns out he has received the North Xuan Immortal's inheritance."
Everyone was shocked; this was incredible, truly incredible.
Receiving the North Xuan Immortal's inheritance means Lin Yifan is very likely to become a strong figure in the Immortal Realm; even if he doesn't, he will possess all of the North Xuan Immortal's ultimate techniques.
Regarding ancient martial arts, they have always been unfamiliar with them, which will catch them off guard during confrontations.
"What should we do? Should we fight?"
"If this boy is not removed, give him time to grow, and no one will be his match; therefore, we must fight!"
"Yes! For the Immortal Ring, for immortality, we must eliminate him."
The sect leaders began to go mad. They were terrified inside, but thinking of the Immortal Ring's function and Lin Yifan's threat, they had no choice but to rush forward despite the danger.
Lin Yifan felt that the group opposite was beyond saving, but it was also a good opportunity to put an end to this ancient conflict over the Immortal Ring.
The next moment, both sides made their move, a great battle was imminent.
Lin Yifan wielded the Emperor's Sword and charged forward; meanwhile, the sect leaders also revealed their own life-bound weapons to confront him.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Sparks flew, power surged like a rainbow.
In an instant, the world exploded with fire, with rumbles unceasing.
Beyond that, the ground shook, mountains swayed, rivers boiled, and countless animals fled as if a great disaster had befallen them.
The cultivators from various sects watching from the ground were stunned. Lin Yifan, with his own strength, was holding off the sect leaders from various cultivation sects without falling behind, displaying the astonishing prowess of an unparalleled champion.
"It's terrifying, like an insurmountable mountain that suffocates everyone."
"Is this really his true strength now? It's terrifying, isn't it?"
"In less than five years, he can contend with the leaders of various sects, it's unimaginable."
"If we lose, it will be our doom."
...
Everyone felt panic-stricken, as Lin Yifan was like a colossal Buddha, pressing down on them, leaving them trembling.
This scene was also witnessed by the big figures of the Bloodsucking Sect who arrived first on the scene.
To be honest, they were also very anxious. Lin Yifan's current strength was in no way inferior to their Pope's; should Lin Yifan seek revenge on them, the Bloodsucking Sect would be obliterated.
However, they did not intend to give Lin Yifan this opportunity, so they remained hidden, ready to reap the benefits from the shadows.
The people from the Night Osmanthus Auction also arrived at the commotion, believing today might be the day when the power dynamics of the Central Plains Cultivation World would be decided.
If the major sects won, the Central Plains Cultivation World would be free of internal strife; if Lin Yifan won, the world would be his to rule.
This was not only a power struggle but also a historical battle. As an organization relying on major sects, naturally, they hoped for a sect victory.
However, it's not about who wants to win, but who can win. Therefore, their feelings were both perturbed and uncertain, not knowing what the final outcome would be.
"This kid is always so surprising. We should have taken him down back then, made him a sharp blade in our possession!"
Zhong Hongyan's eyebrows furrowed, feeling a tinge of regret.
Who would have thought that a little cultivator in the Breaking Mortal Realm a few years ago would grow into a champion in such a short time? In any era, no one would have believed it.
"Father, do you have the ability to take him down?" The second son of the Night Osmanthus Auction inquired of his elder father nearby.
He was deeply infatuated with Xiaofang, and since Xiaofang's boyfriend was Lin Yifan, as long as Lin Yifan lived, he wouldn't win Xiaofang.
Originally, the cultivators from major sects attacking the Medicinal Saint Valley over a year ago could have helped him win over the beauty, Xiaofang. Yet, those foolish cultivators fell for Lin Yifan's tactics, not only allowing him to obtain a peerless treasure but also safely taking Xiaofang away - it drove him mad.
Afterwards, he wanted his father to sever ties with those foolish sects. However, considering that the Shadow Organization had fallen and the Western Bloodsucking Sect had suffered heavy losses, and that the Central Plains Cultivation World was the only place with some strength left, he swallowed his anger and decided to endure a little longer.
"If the sect leaders aren't a match, how can I take him down?" The founder of the Night Osmanthus Auction replied irritably.
He knew that his little son was always infatuated with Xiaofang's beauty, but there was nothing he could do. After all, he was merely a businessman. Even though he had some cultivation nowadays, compared to Lin Yifan, the difference was vast. To exaggerate, Lin Yifan wouldn't even need to lift a finger to kill him, so how could he possibly take Lin Yifan down?
"Is there really no way?" The second son of the Night Osmanthus Auction sighed, feeling very disappointed.
"There are so many beauties in the world, why be infatuated with just her?"
"Father, you will never know what love at first sight is, nor will you ever know how truly beautiful she is."
"Does dear brother have a way to win over the beauty?"
"Does dear brother have a way?"
The second son of the Night Osmanthus Auction's eyes lit up, his interest piqued instantly.
"When Lin Yifan and the sect leaders are both severely injured, that's when we make our move; so there is a way."
"But what if he's not badly hurt?"
"Then I'm out of ideas." The first son of the Night Osmanthus Auction shrugged, expressing helplessness.
"Alas!"
Though disappointed, it was still a glimmer of hope, so the second son of the Night Osmanthus Auction remained expectant.
Meanwhile, Zhong Hongyan looked on with disdain. This second son remained incorrigible, lusting for beauty and clearly not someone destined for greatness.
With someone like this around, she was concerned about the Night Osmanthus Auction being brought down by him.
Upon seeing Lin Yifan's incredible prowess, she even considered leaving the Night Osmanthus Auction and joining Lin Yifan.
However, the ultimate aim of the Night Osmanthus Auction was to become the world's dominator, and they had indeed taken a significant step forward. She didn't want to waste years of her effort, so she ultimately chose to hold on.
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The commotion outside reached inside the Beixuan Palace Secret Realm.
Lin Yifan's family didn't know what was happening outside, but they could be certain that Lin Yifan must be engaged in a confrontation.
They only hoped Lin Yifan would return unharmed; otherwise, hiding here wouldn't keep them safe.
"Daughter! Do you think he can hold on?" Father and Mother Su began to worry.
This was a test; if Lin Yifan didn't hold on, all their good days would come to an end.
"Mom! Don't worry, Yifan is not an ordinary person, he can handle all the troubles." Su Qingqing expressed full confidence in Lin Yifan, a trust built over years through numerous significant events that couldn't be broken.
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