Chapter 189: Make Your Move—Let's See Who Kills Who!
"Well, well… I like this plan!"
Xiao Diao was the first to catch on, his eyes lighting up with excitement.
Lin Dong quickly understood too, and said in a low voice,
"Brother Lin Fan, you mean… we make a move on the Windcloud Dynasty now?"
Lin Fan smiled calmly.
"They're enemies. Better to clean them up early before they get annoying."
Without further words, he strode out of the auction hall.
Behind him, Lin Dong and the others followed.
The coliseum that housed the auction was massive, with the auction area taking up only a small section.
After exiting the auction hall, Lin Fan and his group simply stood quietly outside, waiting for Feng Cang and the others.
When members of other dynasties saw them waiting outside, their expressions shifted—clearly confused about what Lin Fan was planning.
Driven by curiosity, many stayed close to observe, including people from the Lone Moon Dynasty, Forest Dynasty, and Blazing Fire Dynasty.
Soon, Feng Cang, having completed the transaction with Song Tai, walked out with his entourage from the Windcloud Dynasty.
The moment they stepped outside and saw Lin Fan's group standing there, their expressions changed slightly.
"Lin Fan, what are you trying to do?"
Feng Cang asked coldly.
Lin Fan smiled.
"Two nights ago, your Windcloud Dynasty sent Luo Tong to ambush us. That matter isn't over yet."
"If not for the auction, I would've handled this sooner.
Now that it's done—it's time we settle things."
Meng Lie grinned sinisterly, his scarred face twisting with murderous intent.
"You killed one of our people, and instead of hiding, you've come to us?
Perfect. Tonight, we'll avenge Luo Tong and kill you!"
Compared to the more strategic Feng Cang, Meng Lie was a brute who preferred straight-up brawling.
Even though Lin Fan had one-shotted Luo Tong, Meng Lie didn't believe he was weaker.
Besides, both he and Feng Cang were peak Fourth Yuan Nirvana Realm cultivators!
As for Lin Dong, Xiao Diao, and Xiao Yan—Meng Lie didn't even consider them threats.
He had five Three Yuan Nirvana experts with him. That was more than enough.
Lin Fan smiled calmly.
"You want to kill me, and I want to kill you.
So come on—let's see who ends up dead."
Around the coliseum, the atmosphere grew heavy.
From the Lone Moon side, Mu Lin narrowed his eyes.
"I didn't expect Lin Fan to strike now. Looks like he's very confident."
Over with the Blazing Fire Dynasty, Mo Fen also showed a subtle, curious expression.
Feng Cang's expression darkened.
He didn't want to fight Lin Fan just yet.
He'd hoped to break through to the Fifth Yuan Nirvana stage and refine the Black Dragon Roaring Heaven Seal first.
But Lin Fan wasn't giving him the chance.
"Lin Fan, if you're so eager to die—then we'll oblige you!"
Feng Cang took a deep breath, his killing intent boiling over.
"Meng Lie, we go in together—no mistakes! You five, take care of the rest."
With that, Feng Cang stepped forward.
His overwhelming Fourth Yuan Nirvana aura exploded outward.
Around him, four massive tornadoes began swirling wildly, radiating terrifying power.
"What is that…?"
Mu Lin and others on the sidelines narrowed their eyes—clearly recognizing the martial art.
Feng Cang wasn't holding back—he was using a powerful spiritual martial art from the start.
"Demonic Tempest Palm!"
With a roar, his palm stirred the tornadoes into motion, sending them hurtling toward Lin Fan.
The raging storms carried destructive yuan power. Within the vortexes, vague demonic faces emerged, howling fiercely.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The winds tore through the air like rampaging dragons, even carving deep trenches into the coliseum floor!
Even Mu Lin and Mo Fen—both Four Yuan Nirvana experts—looked grim.
If it were them, they'd have to go all out just to defend.
At the same time, Meng Lie stepped out.
His brutal aura exploded from his body as he quickly formed hand seals.
"Earth Monarch Form!"
A guttural growl escaped his lips, thick with killing intent.
The earth trembled violently.
Massive amounts of yuan power surged into him, and from the ground rose streams of deep yellow energy that twisted and wrapped around his body, merging into his skin.
Crack!
Meng Lie's body began to expand, muscles bulging like writhing dragons.
His size doubled, and his aura grew wildly more powerful.
With a thunderous stomp, Meng Lie launched forward.
A terrifying punch hurtled toward Lin Fan's chest, tearing through the air like a comet.
"They're not holding back. Using spiritual martial arts right away…
They must be scared,"
Mu Hanyue murmured from the sidelines.
Mu Lin chuckled.
"Facing someone like Lin Fan, holding back means dying."
The crowd watched the scene unfold in awe.
Such monstrous attacks—either one alone would be enough to crush most cultivators present.
Could Lin Fan really withstand both of them at once?
All eyes turned to him.
But Lin Fan remained… utterly calm.
Despite the chaos around him, he stood like a mountain.
"These two are mine.
You handle the others."
With that, he waved his hand, sending Lin Dong, Xiao Diao, and Xiao Yan off to the side.
Then—
A thunderous wave of yuan power erupted from within him!
Five crimson beams blasted skyward from his body, instantly stirring up a storm of raw energy in the skies above the coliseum.
The clouds were torn apart!
"Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Hand!"
A powerful shout echoed from Lin Fan's lips.
The crimson beams transformed into five ancient giant fingers, fusing together into a single massive crimson hand, like something summoned from the depths of antiquity.
The void behind it shattered.
A towering phantom figure reappeared, standing above all.
Lin Fan's eyes glinted with cold killing intent as he looked at Feng Cang and Meng Lie.
He clenched his hand.
The crimson palm above howled downward.
At the same time, the phantom in the void also stretched out its hand, this time far more solid than before.
Countless stunned eyes watched as the giant crimson hand descended—
crashing toward Feng Cang and Meng Lie.
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