Accidentally invincible!

The most terrifying thing is the sudden silence at the scene.

Ao Jin pushed away the rubble pressing on him and roared in anger. His expression was of disbelief. This was absurd. When the opponent displayed the Ancestor Dragon Floating Body, he had a bad premonition. It was too powerful. To have cultivated the Ancestor Dragon Floating Body to such a level was truly terrifying.

There wasn't even room for resistance.

He had entered the fray domineeringly, but now he seemed somewhat miserable.

The heads of the Great Thunder Heavenly Dragon Treasure Temple naturally couldn't accept such a scene.

How could such a thing happen?

"Who helped you cultivate the Ancestor Dragon Floating Body?" Ao Jin questioned. This was a big matter. Would you believe a Human Clan cultivator actually cultivated such Divine Skills to the highest level? Nobody would dare believe it, not even a few among their Sky Dragon Clan.

"Weak, too weak! If the young do not strive, they will regret when they are old. Just looking at you, you seem to indulge in comfort. If you don't strive yourself, can you say others don't?"

Lin Fan did not give Ao Jin any face at all.

Ao Jin's face was so gloomy it could almost drip water.

The major factions that backed out couldn't remain calm.

Amazing.

They really hadn't expected Lin Fan to be so formidable.

Even the Sky Dragon Clan members were beaten like this. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they might not have believed it.

Just at this moment.

The Void trembled, a vast power swept cleanly.

Lin Fan wielded the Immortal Treasure and unleashed Divine Skills, instantly forming a battle domain. Beams of brilliant light descended like meteors from the sky, covering everyone in battle.

The hesitating Immortal Sect had no time to consider these things.

Since they didn't retreat.

They naturally had to hold on.

"Everyone, make a move, suppress them!"

"That's exactly the intention."

This was how the words went.

But they didn't make a move for the time being, waiting for the senior monks of the Heavenly Dragon Treasure Temple to go first. They weren't fighters, just there to assist. If they made a move and those senior monks just watched, wouldn't that be a trap?

Sect Leader Bai Qiu was fully focused on the distant battle. He had to ensure Lin Fan's safety. If things went wrong, he would step in to protect Lin Fan immediately.

Two reasons.

Firstly, Lin Fan was a disciple of the Taiwu Immortal Sect, and secondly, he was his senior sister's son. How could he stand by and do nothing?

Of course.

He couldn't show himself yet. Right now, it was just the personal actions of a sect disciple. If he stepped in, it would involve the entire sect. At that time, if he wanted to protect Lin Fan, there would be no footing left.

Thus.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, he wouldn't show himself.

At least judging by the current situation, it seemed he didn't need to step forward.

Bam!

An elder of the Immortal Sect was struck in the chest by Lin Fan's punch, screaming yet took the initiative to send a voice transmission to Lin Fan.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, my sect does not wish to fight you, just passing through the motions, please don't mind."

Lin Fan understood, sparing some strength from his fist, not daring to unleash full force. The elder was slammed into the ground and stayed there, as if suppressed.

Some sharp-eyed ones could see clearly.

Roughly understanding the meaning.

Lin Fan and Yun Shouzuo were mainly facing the Great Thunder Heavenly Dragon Treasure Temple and Ao Jin. They were the true adversaries.

Suddenly.

A burst of chanting echoed, like penetrating the Divine Soul, reverberating in the heart, giving one a profound, indescribable feeling.

Yun Shouzuo clasped his hands together, and a thousand-zhang Thousand-Handed Buddha Demon exuded unparalleled power. With a thought from Yun Shouzuo, a thousand hands swept across, covering the sky, shading the Heavenly Vault. Each palm seemed to contain a Buddha Country.

"Everyone be careful, this traitor has cultivated the Buddhist Forbidden Technique."

"Between Buddha and Demon, relying solely on heart's intention, this is the highest level. It's a pity for Buddhism to lose such a talent."

Although this was said, they didn't dare to be careless.

Yun Shouzuo was famed as a Great Thunder Heavenly Dragon Treasure Temple prodigy with deep Buddhist knowledge, considered an existence that could become a Buddha. Even having turned demon now, he was still terrifying to the extreme.

"Impressive."

Lin Fan mainly battled Ao Jin, occasionally glancing at Yun Shouzuo, suddenly discovering the other's indeed terrifying power, fighting groups single-handedly, still tremendously strong.

He had seen it.

The other indeed turned demon, but his Buddhist knowledge was too deep, able to maintain sanity even as a demon. Even in the current situation, the other could switch between Buddha and Demon.

You want me to be compassionate to the world, I am the Buddha.

You want me to be a deadly force to the world, I am the demon.

This level of mindset was unattainable for ordinary people.

Thinking of this, he felt the people of the Great Thunder Heavenly Dragon Treasure Temple were big pigs' feet. Such a genius they couldn't tolerate, seems their fortune was poor.

Thinking of Taiwu Immortal Sect, the Sect Leader was a big pig's foot who didn't like me, but at most just cursed a few times and left, didn't say much.

What a good person.

Indeed, sects with human touch were most loved by everyone.

At this moment.

Lin Fan fused the Divine Skills he had learned into his fingers. Facing the incoming Ao Jin, he fiercely pointed. For Ao Jin, anger burned in his heart. The unpassed secrets of the Sky Dragon Clan, how could they be touched by others.

But...

Thud!

Ao Jin screamed, his chest pierced by a single finger. The Heavenly Dragon Scale Armor was incredibly tough, yet under this strike, it showed cracking signs, with countless cracks appearing.

"Kneel before me."

Lin Fan exchanged fists for fingers, cooperating with the Mixed Element Golden Gourd to smash down harshly.

"You seek death."

Ao Jin's face twisted, spitting golden blood, then revealing his true form. With a hum, the sound of the Heavenly Dragon roared out, crashing in.

Bam!

Even though withstanding it, Ao Jin was still heavily injured, the massive body flew backward, crashing into the Gray Mountain Range, earth trembled, and terrifying shockwaves scattered everywhere.

The onlookers were shocked in their hearts.

Ao Jin fell into a disadvantage, completely not Lin Fan's opponent.

To Lin Fan, Ao Jin's cultivation was not as good as the Four Great Demon Emperors he encountered in Northern Desolation, not even as good as Qin Muyang. Who knew what face he had to dare come here?

If relying on the identity of the Sky Dragon Clan, that was gravely mistaken. Others may give face to the Sky Dragon Clan, but Lin Fan couldn't care less who you are.

Lin Fan wielded the Immortal Treasure, pointing with his finger, the Golden River Dragon Transformation spiraled out, then roared, dragon chant echoed the heavens and earth, directly blasting towards Ao Jin.

Ao Jin was a proud dragon.

He couldn't allow others to look down on him.

And now, this Human Clan cultivator was looking down on him.

At this moment.

Ao Jin's body emitted resplendent lights, each containing a Golden Dragon roaring, what kind of Divine Skills was this, exerting such power, the Sky Dragon Clan deserved its reputation, the heritage of a great clan was indeed not simple.

Roar!

Astonishing roaring sounds reverberated.

Ao Jin's expression was extremely grave, using all his learned techniques. What made him more displeased was that those powerful figures of the Immortal Path were watching the show. Damn it, the Human Clan indeed couldn't be trusted, each one more treacherous, ultimately leaving him to confront the opponent.

Suddenly.

A figure appeared before him. A closer look, it was the Human Clan cultivator who angered him.

"You're from the Sky Dragon Clan, I won't bully you. I'll use the Ancestor Dragon Floating Body I've cultivated to fight you. Though your cultivation is lacking, it's not an insult to you."

As soon as the words fell.

Lin Fan swung his fist, brimming with infinite power, fiercely smashing towards Ao Jin's head.

Bam!

Ao Jin endured this punch, feeling dizzy, brain boiling, blood streaming from orifices, his brain buzzed, all sounds in heaven and earth vanished.

Lin Fan stepped, disappearing from his spot, and reappearing at Ao Jin's waistline.

It's said that a dragon has a reverse scale, touch it and it spells death.

This part was also the weakest place.

But this was utterly nonsense, with the reverse scale, facing the crotch with a direct kick, let's see if you get angry.

Then a direct stomp on Ao Jin's waist, the huge body crashing to the ground.

If Ao Jin could still speak, he would definitely shout.

My intervertebral disc has herniated.

Boom!

The earth shook, raised ashes tens of feet high, making those standing on the ground feel a bit unstable.

Too terrifying.

Really terrifying.

Ao Jin spewed blood mouthful after mouthful, his body covered in blood, scales dim, even his dragon whiskers broken, appearing very miserable.

In Lin Fan's eyes, his strength was too weak.

Even less than Qin Muyang, yet dared to act brazenly, utterly humiliating himself.

Ao Jin looked at Lin Fan in anger and with difficulty spoke, "You seek death."

Bam!

Lin Fan swung his fist down.

"Behave, you're already beaten miserably, still dare to threaten."

Bam!

Bam!

Ao Jin screamed, the body once invincible of the Sky Dragon Clan, beaten by the Human Clan to wail loudly, extremely miserable, where was the noble sense of the Sky Dragon Clan.

Soon.

Ao Jin was on the verge of death, unable to move.

Lin Fan's eyes flickered, squinting, pondering a matter, whether or not to slay the opponent, if slain, surely would yield great treasures.

But...

Forget it.

He grabbed Ao Jin by the dragon horns, lifting his huge head, "Listen well, I don't kill you, not because I'm afraid of your Sky Dragon Clan. It's because I have a close relationship with Ao Wudi, as you're his clan, I give him face."

"This time I spare your life, but if you dare provoke me next time, I'll extract your tendons, strip your skin, boil your meat, and take it to Heavenly Treasure Pavilion for auction."

As soon as the words fell.

He threw Ao Jin's head onto the ground violently, then looked toward where Yun Shouzuo was.

The battle there had also ended.

The senior monks of the Great Thunder Heavenly Dragon Treasure Temple were all injured, putting their hands together in prayer, with no intention to resist against Yun Shouzuo.

"You all leave, I have no relation with the Heavenly Dragon Treasure Temple anymore. This time I spare your lives, hope you consider wisely."

Yun Shouzuo ultimately couldn't bear to act against these junior brothers.

Even if they sided with the head of the Buddha Dharma Hall, they ultimately called him Senior Brother for hundreds of years, he couldn't bear it.

"Senior... Senior Brother."

Those senior monks felt immensely ashamed.

Just now, Brother Yun clearly could have slain them all, yet in the end, he held back, spared them.

"Go, from now on you are not my junior brothers, I am not your senior brother. Go back and tell the Abbot, I have no relation with the Buddhist Law anymore."