It's Lonely To Be Invincible

682 Chapter 682-can't you just say it?

The scene was horrified, especially the entire Holy immortal cult.

The old ancestor had been suppressed, and they were already in despair.

Lin fan walked up and held the old ancestor in his hands. He looked at the stunned sect leader and said casually,""Your forefather isn't very strong. He's very weak and has no ambition."

Pfft!

The sect leader's heart shook and he spat out a mouthful of blood. If not for his strength, he would have already fainted.

"Senior brother, you're too amazing." Wang Fu walked over and said with admiration.

"Junior Brother, this is a very normal thing to do. Cultivate well, and you'll be able to do it in the future." He had never been stingy with his praises for his Junior Brother.

"Yes, senior brother. I will definitely work hard."

Wang Fu was brimming with confidence, his eyes burning with excitement. He believed that he could definitely become the pride of his senior brother.

At this moment, Lin fan grabbed the old master and headed towards the buildings in the distance.

The Hierarch was terrified, not knowing what he was going to do. But all of a sudden, the earth trembled, and the building shook. The Hierarch grabbed the building with his five fingers.

That was where the Holy immortal cult stored their treasures.

"No..."

The Hierarch roared in fear. If he was kidnapped, the status of the Holy immortal cult would plummet.

However, it was useless for him to say 'no'. He could only watch as the treasure house was uprooted, and not even a residue was left. It was extremely cruel.

"What a terrifying enemy. Not only does he destroy the body, but he also destroys the soul and material.

"The Saint celestial sect is dead. I thought that with the old ancestor's appearance, even if we couldn't suppress the other party, we would at least be able to resolve it peacefully. I didn't expect it to be like this. Fortunately, we're only here to attend the banquet and have nothing to do with the Saint celestial sect. Otherwise, we would all be implicated."

The Holy Sons and holy virgins conversed with each other. They had seen many incredible things since they came from major forces.

As for the Saint who had been killed earlier, they expressed their condolences. He was a spoiled Saint.

Their comments were clear and logical. They were not shocked by the Holy immortal cult's encounter and were just curious.

"Holy Sons and holy virgins, you have to help me." The sect leader's heart ached. He cried and complained, wanting to ask for help.

However, the heaven's pride experts were a little embarrassed. Some of them turned their heads away, unwilling to be the one to take the lead, while others remained silent, pretending that they didn't see anything.

"Sect master, I'm proficient in the art of divination. I've been able to predict for a hundred years. I just calculated with my fingers and your sect is going to face this calamity." A young Holy Son in an eight-trigram robe spoke.

This Saint had an ordinary appearance. He had a braid and small eyes. When he squinted, his eyes would disappear.

At this moment, there was an ancient turtle shell of unknown origin in his palm. He had obviously calculated it.

"Saint, do you have a way to break this?" The sect master had no one else to look for, so he could only find the only quack in the outer realm to solve this matter.

The Saint raised his hand to stroke his beard, but he had no hair on his chin."There's no other way. This calamity is unavoidable. However, after 300 years, the Holy immortal cult will be at its peak. Just wait. There's no rush."

When the sect leader heard this, he was stunned. 300 years?

He couldn't even last three months, yet he said 300 years? why didn't he just die?

"Holy immortal cult, you bullied my Junior Brother, so the compensation wasn't low. However, I'm not a heartless person, so I'll naturally leave some for you. However, I didn't expect your ancestor to come out of the mountain and attack me just because of a disagreement."

"This matter has also implicated this Peak Master, so this compensation is very important. I originally wanted to uproot your Holy immortal cult, but the heavens are kind. It's not appropriate to kill today, so I'll leave you alive. This wealth will be my apology."

Lin fan said calmly. There was nothing wrong with what he said and it was natural.

Hearing the first half of the sentence, the sect master's dead heart was a little revived, but when he heard the second half, his heart was completely cold.

"Eh? Is there a problem with your Saint celestial cult?" Lin fan looked askance,"if you have a problem, then say it. I am not afraid that you have a problem, but I am afraid that you will hold it in and become sick."

Pfft!

The sect leader spat out blood and his face was white as paper. His eyes could only spit fire. If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't win, he would have fought to the death.

"Hey, what are you guys doing?"

Lin fan was chatting with the Saint celestial sect when he noticed that the Saints were leaving. He stopped them immediately. Dozens of heaven's favorites were leaving just like that. Did they even care about him?

"Peak Master Lin, we don't have much of a relationship with the Holy immortal cult, so we'll take our leave first." The Saint said, but he had a bad feeling that something bad was about to happen.

They had dozens of people here. The other party couldn't be thinking of wiping them out, right?

His head was still wrapped in a white cloth.

"Just because you say it's okay, it's okay? Don't move. " Lin fan tossed the old ancestor to his Junior Brother and told him to look after him and not lose him. His strength was useful and it was necessary for the sect to bring in talents.

Where could he find one without any reward?

The heaven's favorites all looked at each other and felt that something was wrong.

"Everyone, be careful. This person is not to be trifled with. If you can endure it, then endure it. If you can 't, we will collect your corpse." A Saint said.

When the crowd heard this, they started to ridicule him. What did he mean?

However, they understood that if they couldn't control themselves, they would lose their lives.

He came in front of a Saint. This Saint was dressed in animal skin and looked wild. From his appearance, he looked a little dazed and a little rash.

"You want to die?" Lin fan asked.

The somewhat wild Saint opened his eyes wide. He was a little confused, but he said without hesitation,""Isn't that nonsense? he definitely wants to live. Who wants to die?"

"What does Peak Master Lin mean by this?"

"I don't know. Do you want to die? This question is a bit shocking, don't tell me you really want to start a massacre. "

"Impossible. If he really wanted to start a massacre, he would definitely not say so much. But everyone, be careful and don't be careless. As long as there's life, there's hope. It's important to keep your lives."

Lin fan was very satisfied. As long as he had a brain, his desire to live was naturally not low. Then, he stretched out his hand,"the ring on your finger is not bad."

The beast skin Saint nodded. He didn't understand for the time being. He looked at the injured storage ring and nodded in satisfaction."It's really not bad. I specially chose it. Whether it's the shape or the material, it's all of the best quality. You have good taste."

"You don't understand?" Lin fan squinted his eyes and was a little unhappy. What was wrong with people these days? did they not know anything? did they not understand or were they just pretending?

"Understand what?" The Holy Son asked in confusion.

Bang! Bang!

At that moment, Lin fan threw out a punch. The beast skin saint's eyes popped out and he almost passed out.

"Do you understand?" Lin fan asked once more. If he still didn't understand, then he couldn't be blamed. Acting crazy and acting dumb didn't end well.

As for the major power behind them, that had nothing to do with him. If he had the guts, he would come and fight without fear.

The beast skin saint's face turned red. After being punched, his stomach felt like it was turning over. It was unbearable.

"What do you know? can't you just say it? I was hit by something when I was a child, so my brain can't quite process it. Don't play riddles with me, I really can't think of anything. "

He roared and roared. What he hated the most in his life was people speaking in riddles with him. If there was something to say, then say it. If it didn't work, then fight. If it worked, then make a deal. There was no need for so many twists and turns.

"Saint son Qiu Hu, Peak Master Lin wants you to give him your storage ring." A Saint warned.

This guy wanted their storage rings. Some of them knew that they were doomed and wanted to hide the valuable things in their storage rings. However, they realized that this guy had locked onto them. If he did anything, he would know. They were terrified.

"You should have said so earlier. You just want the storage ring. I'll give it to you. Why are you hitting me? why are you so unfriendly?" The Saint son Qiu Hu took off his storage ring and said pitifully.

Lin fan sighed and patted him on the shoulder,"forget it, keep it for yourself. Even though this Peak Master is overbearing, I have my own principles. I'm sorry to have caused you to feel wronged."

After saying that, he walked past them and didn't say anything else. It was already tragic enough that he had a problem with his brain and wasn't agile enough. If he took their storage rings, that would be too much.

The bottom line was the most important.

"You ..." Saint son Qiu Hu was unconvinced. One moment, he said he wanted it, and the next moment, he said he didn't want it. He didn't understand and beat people up. Now that he understood, he didn't want it. This person was sick in the head.

He lowered his head and looked at the storage ring. He wore it on his finger anxiously.

"What are you guys looking at? Hurry up, those who can leave this Peak Master alive are either weak or rich. "

Lin fan harvested all the storage rings of the Holy Sons and Holy daughters.

This trip was not a loss, and the harvest was quite bountiful.

"My Ice and Fire crystals are still inside."

Some of the Holy Sons felt their hearts turn cold.

Some of the Saints were already in despair. They even wanted to die. Where did this person come from? he was too ruthless.

It was one thing to empty other people's treasure vault, but he didn't even let them off. Although he was a Saint child of a large faction, he wasn't rich to the extent that he could be robbed at will.

Lin fan counted the twenty-eight storage rings. He had gained a lot. Among them, there were a few Saint children who had shocking auras. Their noble auras made one feel ashamed.

Even if they were really calm, if they met Lin fan, they would have to hand over the things.

It would be a dream if he didn't have to marry someone just because he was handsome.

"Thank you for your cooperation. I'm Lin fan of the magnificent flame sect. If you don't like it, you can come to me. But the next time we meet, it won't be so simple. You'll be blown up by me."

"Don't think that I'm overbearing. I've always been this overbearing."

After saying this, he grabbed the old ancestor from his Junior brother's hands and stepped into the void,"Junior Brother, let's go. Let's go back."

"Wait, put our sect's old ancestor down." The sect leader shouted.

"I'm not letting him go. Your sect's forefather has committed a grave crime. He needs to be remade by our sect for a few decades."

His figure had already disappeared, and only his voice could be heard.

Wang Fu snorted and followed closely behind. His senior brother's overbearing character was deeply rooted in his heart. He swore that in the future, he would become someone like his senior brother.

As for the old man who was locked up with him, he hesitated for a moment before following.

There was no point in him staying here.

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