Ch. 82
Chapter 82: Nine Against One
At this moment, the entire place fell silent.
The elders of various major sects and a group of True Yang Realm experts were all speechless.
In just two moves, three True Yang Realm cultivators had been killed in an instant, including one at the mid-stage of the True Yang Realm.
Such means had already surpassed their understanding.
And the opponent was still just a young man!
With only the Primordial Yang Realm cultivation, he could reach such a level!
And at the very moment the green phantom appeared, they had even felt a sudden urge to submit.
That was suppression from the depths of the soul.
Only then did someone speak slowly.
"That was... Phenomenon Power?!"
Who here wasn’t from a deeply-rooted sect or family?
Phenomenon—this legendary power—was naturally somewhat known to them.
Even among the prodigies of the Upper Realm, such a power was extremely rare!
Gu Fan appeared like a descending god-king, looking at the crowd with eyes full of disdain and arrogance.
"I, Gu Fan, am standing here today. If anyone is not convinced, feel free to come at me. Within the True Yang Realm, I will slaughter at will!"
At this moment, Zhu Yang quickly stepped forward to dissuade him.
He was an old fox. Gu Fan’s outburst of power certainly had its limits.
If this dragged on and someone noticed, things could get troublesome.
"Gu Fan, that’s enough for now. Let’s return to the sect. I’ve already contacted the strong cultivators from within the sect."
These words were, on the one hand, to give Gu Fan and the other Sacred Lands a way out.
On the other hand, it subtly implied that the bigwigs of the Heavenly Evil Sect were about to arrive.
Anyone harboring ulterior motives should think twice.
Gu Fan immediately understood what Zhu Yang meant.
He clicked his tongue twice, pretending to be unwilling.
"What a pity. If only I could have killed a few more."
After speaking, he slowly shook his head and withdrew the green lotus phantom.
As it vanished, the oppressive aura on the scene instantly receded.
"Everyone!"
Zhu Yang cupped his hands with a smile and gave a bow to the crowd, his face full of smug pride like a petty man gaining the upper hand.
"In that case, we’ll take our leave first. Does anyone have an objection?"
The others looked at each other.
Though they felt some reluctance, in light of Gu Fan’s overwhelming combat strength, none spoke up.
After all, the Guardian Bloodline was still watching. If they truly launched a group attack, word would definitely spread.
By then, the Heavenly Evil Sect might go completely mad and start an all-out war!
Seeing no one trying to stop them, Zhu Yang, along with the two elders from the Blood Demon Sect and Silver Thread Palace, led their disciples away from the canyon.
Only after exiting the canyon did Zhu Yang speed up at once.
"Full speed ahead! Just in case anything happens!"
"Master, do they really dare to attack us?"
Zhu Yang rolled his eyes.
"You know nothing! There were too many eyes just now. Even if someone wanted to ambush us, they couldn’t risk losing face. But now that we’re out of sight, who can guarantee they won’t strike?"
"In any case, pick up the pace. I’ve already contacted the Sect Master. He’s on his way!"
His expression was clearly tense, especially the two disciples from the Blood Demon Sect and Silver Thread Palace.
They had been frightened all the way today.
They had nearly been killed by Gu Fan inside the Little Min Mountain.
After escaping, they witnessed Gu Fan’s divine rampage—slaying a True Yang Realm cultivator while only at the Primordial Yang Realm.
And now, they were fleeing for their lives once again!
Just then, the Blood Demon Sect elder’s expression changed.
"Brother Zhu, someone is coming from behind!"
Hearing this, Zhu Yang’s expression grew even tighter.
Within the True Yang Realm, his strength was considered formidable. After Gu Fan had used his explosive techniques, even he could crush a True Yang Realm cultivator with ease.
Together with the True Yang Realm elders from the other two factions, handling five or six True Yang cultivators shouldn’t be a problem.
But now, within his perception, no fewer than nine True Yang Realm figures had appeared!
While flying, Lin Yi drew his longsword.
"This won’t do. Let’s turn back and kill them!"
Gu Fan, however, immediately shook his head.
"These nine people might just be the first team. Even if we kill them with full force, the delay will allow those behind to catch up and we’ll still be trapped."
"Indeed, escaping comes first!"
The group could only grit their teeth and desperately flee toward the distance.
Gu Fan’s Green Lotus Phantom could only be used for a total of three minutes, and there were about two minutes remaining now.
Even if they cooperated and swiftly killed the nine pursuers, there wouldn’t be enough time to avoid the ones coming after.
The group sped through the skies, one after another.
But it was clear the pursuers weren’t giving up. They chased for half an hour, and the distance between the two sides steadily closed.
"Hahaha, Elder Zhu, why are you all in such a hurry? Why not wait and travel together with us?"
Zhu Yang’s face darkened.
Though Gu Fan and Lin Yi had terrifying combat power, their cultivation realms had yet to catch up, and they were at a disadvantage in terms of straight-line speed.
At this rate, being caught was only a matter of time.
"There's no need to travel together. A powerhouse from the Heavenly Evil Sect will be arriving shortly."
The pursuers behind clearly weren’t buying it.
"Heh, your Heavenly Evil Sect is far from here. Even a sect master-level expert would need an hour to get here. I suggest you stop struggling!"
"Hmph! Aren’t you afraid the world will mock you for such actions?"
"Hahaha, what’s shameful about surrounding and killing a demonic cultivator?"
The nine behind laughed heartily, increasing their speed again and rapidly closing in on the group.
"Leave Gu Fan behind. I’ll let the rest of you go. How about that?"
Zhu Yang and the others were forced to stop, surrounded midair by a circle of people.
"Nonsense! I, Lin Yi, can also slay True Yang Realm cultivators. Why not leave me behind?"
But the man who spoke first revealed a look of disdain.
"Zhu Yang, this is a fair deal. One Gu Fan in exchange for your lives. Otherwise, if the nine of us strike together, none of you will escape."
Upon hearing this, Gu Fan stepped forward, his eyes coldly fixed on the crowd.
"I don’t think so. I’m standing right here—if you have the guts, make a move."
"But I guarantee, the first one who does... will die without a doubt!"
"I will give my all to kill him!"
These words caused everyone to hesitate at once.
Gu Fan didn’t seem to be joking.
And he had the strength to back it up.
Just earlier, he had slain several True Yang Realm cultivators. If he locked onto a specific target, no one present could confidently say they wouldn’t be the one to die!
Seeing that none of the nine spoke, Gu Fan exchanged a glance with Zhu Yang.
The group once again took to the skies, flying toward the horizon.
However, though the nine didn’t dare to strike, they didn’t give up either. Instead, they kept dragging down the group’s speed.
"They’re waiting for reinforcements to catch up. Looks like they want more people to join in and surround us."
Gu Fan swept the surroundings with his divine sense.
"Elder Zhu, when will the Sect Master arrive?"
Zhu Yang estimated the time, his face turning a bit grim.
"Maybe another fifteen minutes."
Fifteen minutes...
Gu Fan suddenly halted. In the instant before anyone could react, he summoned the Green Lotus!
Boom! Boom!
Violent energy erupted.
The nine who were rushing forward had no time to retreat!
"You like following us so much... then let me properly entertain you!"
With tenfold strength instantly activated, Gu Fan’s body shot out like a cannonball.
In just the blink of an eye, a blood-curdling scream echoed across the battlefield!
"Attack together!"
Zhu Yang came to his senses and immediately surged forward with spiritual power.
Lin Yi, wielding both blade and sword, had an excited grin at the corner of his mouth.
"About time! Kill, kill, kill!"