Chapter 483 - The Sect Shaken
Chapter 483 - The Sect Shaken
Chen Fan stood proudly with his spear in hand, his might stunning those in the area. He glanced contemptuously at the red-bearded grand elder and said, “Nothing but trash, yet you dared to raise your voice in front of me? Who gave you the guts? You’re really asking to die!”
Hearing Chen Fan’s humiliating words, the red-bearded grand elder was furious. His anger overwhelmed him, causing him to cough up another mouthful of fresh blood. His aura became chaotic as if he was on the verge of qi deviation.
Everyone was extremely shocked.
The red-bearded grand elder was powerful, being at the late stage of the eighth level. He was considered one of the top experts in the entire Spring Autumn Sect.
However, a grand elder of such terrifying strength was defeated effortlessly by Chen Fan. If Chen Fan hadn't held back, the attack would have struck the grand elder's heart or head instead of his waist.
“My god, Chen Fan’s strength is truly heaven-defying. Even a grand elder couldn’t withstand a single blow from his spear. Has he already advanced to the ninth level?”
“Truly terrifying. No wonder he acts so fearlessly, disregarding the merit elder, Elder Liehuo, and the others. He's already so overwhelmingly powerful."
“This must be the greatest humiliation these elders have ever experienced, and they are simply powerless to fight back.”
“Hehe, I think Chen Fan was right. Strength decides everything. How could Duan Jingtian repeatedly violate sect rules without getting punished? Because he’s strong. Now, it is the same for Chen Fan. The merit elder and the others can’t do a thing to him.”
“I wonder if the sect leader will take action, though?”
“I don’t think so. This situation has escalated, but he still hasn't issued any orders. The high elder must be holding him back."
“Will I ever be strong like Chen Fan?”
“......”
The surrounding holy disciples sighed as they watched Chen Fan’s invincible figure. He had been a holy disciple for only a year, yet he had reached a level far beyond their reach. Even an elder at the eighth level couldn’t block a single blow from his spear.
These veteran holy disciples felt deeply ashamed.
Comparing themselves to him was simply disheartening!
Chen Fan smiled coldly, looked at the merit elder and Elder Liehuo, and said, “Merit Elder, Elder Liehuo, anything more to say? Want to make a move? Defeating that old coot wasn’t even a good warm-up. Why don't you join the fun? Don't worry, I won't kill you."
His smile sent chills down their spines, a cold fear creeping from their feet to their crowns.
“Don’t be too arrogant, Chen Fan. Your actions today show that you have no respect for the sect rules. The sect leader will punish you severely!" the merit elder said harshly.
“What a joke. If the sect leader wanted to punish me, he would have done so long ago. He still hasn’t shown himself. Do you know why? Strength. Forget it, you losers wouldn’t understand even if I explained it. I'd just be wasting my breath.”
“You...!” The merit elder was so angry he was about to have a heart attack. Being called trash and a loser by Chen Fan made him question his own worth. Why else would his cultivation and strength be inferior to someone so young?
“What do you mean, ‘you?’ Get lost, all of you! You're not qualified to interfere in matters between Duan Jingtian and me. He once took my Ice Jade Snow Lotus by force; today, I will take his Nine Halls Golden Pagoda. If he defeats me, this golden pagoda will naturally return to him. If he can’t win, he’ll also lose his life. Why would he still care about it then? Go away!” Chen Fan shouted, cutting him off.
The merit elder and Elder Liehuo, both Core Formation realm great experts, felt a jolt in their chests as if a sledgehammer had struck them. Their qi and blood tumbled and churned, and the air in front of them exploded by the inch.
The merit elder and Elder Liehuo retreated from the jolt, their expressions as gloomy as stagnant water.
Chen Fan had told the esteemed grand elders to “get lost” right to their faces. They had simply lost all face. Their gazes turned icy, and they wanted to bury him alive right then and there.
Still, they only had the power to do one thing: swallow their anger, as Chen Fan was too terrifyingly powerful. If they made a move, they would die. It was that simple.
Chen Fan glanced at the merit elder and the others and suddenly leaped to fly toward his cultivation peak. No one dared to stop him.
The merit elder and the others could only watch as he left arrogantly, their chests heaving with fury. Their gazes could have set the sky on fire. A low pressure enveloped the surrounding five-kilometer area.
The storm had ended just like that. The nearby holy disciples dispersed, heading off in different directions.
Meanwhile, the merit elder and the others were speechless. None of them could say a word.
Today, Chen Fan had completely and ruthlessly humiliated them.
If the sect leader didn’t make a move, even if all of them joined forces, they might not be able to deal with Chen Fan.
The pheasant that was Chen Fan had risen to a tall branch and become a phoenix—an existence on Duan Jingtian’s level.
“Damn it! Damn it!” the merit elder roared angrily. The nearby air currents crackled and exploded.
“Why didn’t the sect leader take action?! Chen Fan that little bastard acted arrogantly and tyrannically, disregarding the sect rules. Why didn’t the sect leader step in and suppress him?” The red-bearded grand elder was also filled with resentment and indignation.
Elder Liehuo said with a gloomy expression, “Take action? How is he supposed to? Chen Fan is backed by the high elder. I’m sure the high elder is holding the sect leader back. Moreover, who else can still suppress this little beast?”
“Alright, Duan Jingtian’s punishment will end in seven days. When he comes out, that will be when that little bastard Chen Fan dies. He can’t act arrogantly for long!” said another grand elder with a dark expression.
“After Duan Jingtian kills that little bastard, I’ll surely wipe out his nine generations! Surely!” the merit elder roared furiously like an evil spirit.
“Alright, I get it. Before that, we need to make a trip to the Black Wind Cliff. That little bastard Chen Fan is too powerful. I’m afraid he’s already at the ninth level. I wonder if Duan Jingtian can handle him?” said a grand elder, a look of worry surfacing in his eyes.
They had bet their futures on Duan Jingtian. If Duan Jingtian could not handle Chen Fan, then they would lose everything.
Given Chen Fan’s vengeful personality, they would all have to pay a heavy price in the future. It was a scenario they hoped to avoid at all costs.
“Alright, I’ll make the trip to Black Wind Cliff. I've exchanged some blows with that little beast and have a decent understanding of his strength.” The red-bearded grand elder leaped into the skies and vanished into the depths of the clouds, determined to take action.
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