Chapter 677: Chapter 677: The Young Man in Dragon Robe_1 Chapter 677: Chapter 677: The Young Man in Dragon Robe_1 If one were to learn about Xu Fan as well as his acquaintances do, they would understand that Tongtong is Xu Fan’s reverse scale.
Once touched, death is inevitable.
The man in the yellow robe thought he could threaten Xu Fan with his usual tactics, instilling caution in his heart and dissuading him from rashly stepping forward.
The result was that Xu Fan beca thoroughly enraged.
If nothing unexpected happened, Xu Fan would stick to his usual style of eliminating any factor that could cause future trouble.
Xu Fan looked coldly at the man in the yellow robe and the powerful figures from abroad, having already sentenced these people to death in his mind.
There were more than two hundred of them.
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If he were to kill them all, it would indeed be quite a bit of trouble.
Feeling that thick killing intent, even the godly warriors who were fully realized in the Spirit Realm under the yellow robe felt a chilling terror.
Even the leader of the Cold Night Assassin Organization here, who had seen countless slaughters and had hands stained with the blood of who knows how many people, had never witnessed such startling killing intent or felt such an overwhelming energy concealed within it.
It was guessed that one would have to slaughter tens of thousands to achieve such a degree.
In today’s world, in modern society, it is impossible for there to be a record of killing ten thousand people.
Even killing hundreds or thousands would cause an international sensation and endless human rights condemnations.
Of course, they could not understand this situation.
In his past life in the Cultivation World, Xu Fan had fought his way out from a world engulfed in blood and fire.
The blood he had stained his hands with numbered at least in the tens of thousands.
The Cultivation World was not like Sea Blue Star; it was a place where the weak were prey to the strong, survival was brutal, and those at the top were often those who had committed the most killings.
Xu Fan’s eyes, clear as gems, exuded an icy chill.
He said coldly, “Good, you all can die now.”
“Yellow robe, I’ll send you on your way first.”
Having said this, Xu Fan looked expressionlessly at the man in the yellow robe.
The latter’s heart skipped a beat, feeling an intense threat of death, which made him quickly retreat a great distance and shout towards the left, “King Zhulong, you can make your move now.”
“Hmph, when I say you must die, you must die.
No one can stop it.”
Xu Fan rapidly chased after him, his body turning into a streak of light.
His right hand, resembling a dragon’s claw and shimring with a brilliant gold sheen, suddenly lashed out with unstoppable might.
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Seeing Xu Fan catching up, and his hand reaching out to him, the man in the yellow robe felt a cold sweat on his forehead, never feeling as close to death as he did at this mont.
He even envisioned the scene where Xu Fan’s hand would explode him into a shower of blood and flesh.
“You little boy, how can you talk so big at such a young age?”
However, just when Xu Fan was about to kill the man in the yellow robe, a lead-grey ribbon-like object abruptly shot out from the night sky, followed by an indifferent voice that seed to fall from the ninth heaven.
This lead-grey ribbon-like object ca extrely fast, attacking Xu Fan in an instant.
Xu Fan furrowed his brows.
The might contained within this ribbon was far from ordinary; even he did not dare to take it lightly.
He had to stop his attack on the man in the yellow robe and spun around to cope with the incoming ribbon.
“Boom!”
His dragon claw struck the lead-grey ribbon, setting off a dazzling array of colorful lights, and the explosive sound that followed reached everyone’s ears.
Xu Fan was at the center of the explosion, surrounded by shocking airwaves that rolled outwards.
People nearby retreated imdiately, but there were still many who were too slow and were flung by the airwaves, crashing dozens of ters away on the ground, seriously injured and spewing blood.
Once the light had dissipated, Xu Fan remained in his previous pose but had been forced back a ter.
Two deep furrows were on the ground where he stood, clearly indicating that the force of the lead-grey ribbon had been so great that it had forced him back.
It had to be said that the power of this ribbon was the strongest Xu Fan had encountered since his rebirth.
This was also the first ti he had been pushed back in a direct confrontation.
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The person who made the move was extraordinarily powerful.
Xu Fan took two deep breaths before he managed to calm down the surging qi and blood within his body, then looked up at the night sky ahead.
But then he saw a thick cluster of dark clouds above suddenly parting to both sides, with moonlight shining through the gap.
Suddenly, amidst the pouring moonlight, a huge throne, bathed in the moonlight and bursting with ten thousand rays of light, appeared deep within the clouds.
The throne exuded an overwhelming majesty and military might, giving people an instinctive feeling of wanting to bow down in submission, as if they were being confronted with the aura of a supre ruler.
Sitting cross-legged on the throne was a robust figure who then stood up and walked down step by step, as if descending an invisible staircase, with a blood lotus blossoming beneath his feet with each step he took.
The legendary realm—Step by Step a Lotus Blooms!
He seed to be walking step by step, but in just a mont, he arrived above the heads of the crowd, ten ters high.
Only then did Xu Fan get a clear view of his appearance.
The man was a young man in his pri, over two ters tall, dressed in a golden dragon robe with a few thick whiskers by his mouth and an ancient-style hairpin in his hair.
The dragon-robed youth hovered in mid-air, his hands clasped behind his back, gazing down with an indifferent look in his eyes, as substantial as reality, making everyone intuitively feel that this was a high and mighty ruler, an invincible existence.
All the people below, except for Xu Fan, dared not look directly at him, all bowing their heads, with only the boldest sneaking quick glances.
In a critical mont, the man in yellow robes had his life spared and, feeling fortunate, quickly bowed respectfully to the dragon-robed youth, saying reverently, “Thank you, Zhulong, for your gracious intervention that saved my humble life.
I will report this matter to the Sect Hierarch.
Now, I humbly request that you eliminate this person.
The Black Blade Organization will honor our promise to fulfill the conditions you have requested.”
“Hmm!”
The dragon-robed youth, nad Zhulong, gave a slight nod, then turned his gaze upon Xu Fan, his eyes flashing with endless brilliance, strange and varied.
The words that ca from his mouth seed to fall from the heavens, mysterious and elusive, “Xu Fan, I have heard that you defeated that old fellow with the surna Zhu?”
However, Xu Fan did not respond, but instead took a step on the ground and soared into the sky, launching an offensive towards the dragon-robed youth.
In the midst of his ascent, his body left nurous afterimages behind—a divine ability that warped space and greatly accelerated his speed to a terrifying degree.
In just an instant, he was in front of Zhulong, and his right hand’s second and third fingers suddenly shot out, aid at the latter’s forehead.
From the tips of his fingers flowed a brilliant golden radiance like water, which instantly transford into a small golden sword.
Sword Control Finger!
Xu Fan had used this move several tis, but this was the first since reaching the Foundation Establishnt Stage, and now its power was many tis greater than before.
The spiritual energy was extrely condensed, possessing the might to annihilate anything.
If it were an ordinary Dongxu Realm cultivator, they would not dare to take this sword head-on and would retreat imdiately.
But the dragon-robed youth remained undisturbed, with only a flash of surprise in the brilliant light of his eyes.
What surprised him was that Xu Fan had mastered such an aggressive martial arts technique and could see that Xu Fan’s control over True Qi was extrely ticulous.
But that was it.
“Bang!”
The first clash between them occurred, and a loud sound echoed as brilliance fluctuated, shaking the space with its power.
The dragon-robed youth’s counter-move was sowhat eerie, lifting his hand effortlessly, but on the palm and back of his hand, a layer of fine black scales suddenly covered them.
Then, with a simple block, he stopped Xu Fan’s Sword Control Finger.
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