Just when Chen Yong was feeling utterly desperate, Lin Fan’s figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Don’t... don’t kill me!"
Chen Yong said to Lin Fan in desperation, "As long as you don’t kill me, I’ll do anything you want."
Lin Fan did not pay attention to Chen Yong’s words. Instead, he reached out to Chen Yong and said, "Hand it over!"
Chen Yong was taken aback and asked, "What?"
Chen Yong was somewhat unclear about Lin Fan’s intentions.
Lin Fan’s brow furrowed slightly. He was clearly unhappy with Chen Yong’s uncooperative attitude and said coldly, "Hand over the True Martial Crystal Stones on you. Or do you need me to personally take action and retrieve them?"
Chen Yong quickly responded, "Yes, yes, yes!"
After that, Chen Yong took out three True Martial Crystal Stones and said, "Young Hero Lin Fan, all my True Martial Crystal Stones are here, please kindly accept them."
Chen Yong’s face bore a flattering smile as he spoke.
But because Chen Yong looked like a pig’s head at that moment, his smile was extremely unsettling to those who saw it.
Lin Fan’s brow furrowed and he asked, "Is this all you have?"
According to Lin Fan’s estimation, Chen Yong should have had a significant number of True Martial Crystal Stones, but now, Chen Yong was only handing over three?
Then Lin Fan snorted coldly and said, "It seems you don’t want to live anymore, do you?"
Lin Fan was ready to take action.
Since Chen Yong was being so obstinate, Lin Fan didn’t mind actually killing him, as Chen Yong was courting death by his own actions.
At this time, Chen Yong finally understood what Lin Fan meant. He was so frightened that he quickly said, "Young Hero Lin Fan, please don’t act rashly. Listen to my explanation."
Lin Fan said, "Speak!"
Chen Yong said, "Young Hero Lin Fan, although I found quite a few True Martial Crystal Stones, I have already offered them to Zhao Xijun. Now, I only have these three stones left on me. If Young Hero Lin Fan doesn’t believe me, you’re welcome to search me."
Lin Fan looked at Chen Yong. He knew that Chen Yong wouldn’t lie. After a slight nod, Lin Fan asked again, "Tell me, how many True Martial Crystal Stones does Zhao Xijun have on him?"
Chen Yong said, "He has a lot of True Martial Crystal Stones on him. If I’m not mistaken, at least a hundred, and perhaps even more than that!"
Lin Fan’s eyes gleamed at the mention of a hundred True Martial Crystal Stones. This amount might even allow him to elevate his cultivation to the Supreme Realm.
Lin Fan hurried to the spot where Zhao Xijun had just exploded.
The next moment, Lin Fan’s expression turned extremely ugly.
Because he discovered that the True Martial Crystal Stones Zhao Xijun had on him had been destroyed along with Zhao Xijun’s body, which was completely blown apart.
Lin Fan couldn’t help but curse inwardly.
At the same time, Lin Fan felt regretful. He regretted using the Kill-Character Technique. If he hadn’t used the Kill-Character Technique, Zhao Yong’s body wouldn’t have exploded, and if Zhao Yong’s body hadn’t exploded, the True Martial Crystal Stones on him wouldn’t have been destroyed.
Lin Fan felt as if he had no one to turn to in frustration.
He could have potentially broken through to the Wheel Vein Realm of the Supreme Realm, but his own Kill-Character Technique ruined that opportunity.
Suddenly, Lin Fan felt that by killing Zhao Xijun with the Kill-Character Technique, he had also killed his chance to enhance his own cultivation.
Chen Yong, standing by the side, saw Lin Fan so annoyed and asked with some worry, "Young Hero Lin Fan, are you... all right?"
Lin Fan came back to his senses and looked over at Chen Yong.
"Why didn’t you remind me?" Lin Fan roared angrily at Chen Yong.
Chen Yong, confused, looked at Lin Fan and asked, "Young Hero Lin Fan, remind you of what?"
Lin Fan roared again, "Why didn’t you remind me the True Martial Crystal Stones were on Zhao Xijun?"
Chen Yong suddenly didn’t dare to speak. He really didn’t know what to say.
How am I supposed to remind myself?
Chen Yong couldn’t help but slander endlessly in his mind.
However, Chen Yong only dared to slander in his thoughts and certainly didn’t dare to say it out loud; he just felt somewhat aggrieved. Lin Fan had let all the blame fall on him, and he couldn’t even defend himself. It was just too unfair.
And just as Chen Yong felt an indescribable sense of grievance in his heart, Lin Fan’s body swayed and suddenly charged towards him.
A punch aimed directly for Chen Yong’s Purple Mansion.
Chen Yong was immediately panic-stricken, understanding what Lin Fan intended to do.
"Young Hero Linfan, spare me..."
Chen Yong pleaded in terror.
Ultimately, Lin Fan’s punch landed easily on his Purple Mansion.
Chen Yong’s Purple Mansion was destroyed just like that.
Chen Yong’s cultivation dissipated into nothingness.
"Young Hero Linfan, you..."
Chen Yong looked at Lin Fan in despair, wanting to speak.
But Lin Fan paid no attention, nor did he want to listen to any more of Chen Yong’s nonsense; he simply turned around and his figure quickly disappeared.
Just like that, Lin Fan left.
And there stood Chen Yong, stationary, feeling that his life had lost all its flavor. After being stripped of his cultivation, for Chen Yong, it was truly worse than death.
"Chen Yong, you bastard, so you’re here. I’ll kill you!"
At that moment, someone charged towards him.
At the same time, a brilliant sword light appeared, heading straight for Chen Yong.
Under normal circumstances, Chen Yong could have easily dodged this sword light.
Without any cultivation left, Chen Yong could only watch, wide-eyed, as the sword light of fatal intent landed on him.
Chen Yong could only grunt in distress before, in the next moment, his body was torn asunder.
Chen Yong died as well.
However, for Chen Yong, death might have been a release.
A young figure appeared.
After the young man appeared, his face bore an expression of disbelief. He had launched a stealthy attack, and he couldn’t believe that he had killed Chen Yong so easily.
"What exactly is going on?"
The young man was somewhat puzzled.
The next moment, he saw Zhao Xijun’s sword by the side.
The young man paused, and his face changed dramatically; he exclaimed in shock, "This... how is that possible? This is Zhao Xijun’s sword? Zhao Xijun’s sword is here? Doesn’t that mean that Zhao Xijun has been killed?"
The young man found it unbelievable.
He couldn’t believe that Zhao Xijun was dead.
You should know that Zhao Xijun was a top ten expert on the Tiger List.
Who could possibly kill such a formidable character?
Very soon, the young man spotted some pieces of flesh scattered nearby and traces of the clothes Zhao Xijun usually wore.
"This... Zhao Xijun must have been killed!" the young man was now certain that Zhao Xijun was dead.
"I truly did not expect that an expert ranked tenth on the Tiger List would just... die?" The thought deeply alarmed the young man.