"Enough, Han Tu, don’t waste words on this man! What’s the use of talking so much to a dead man?" Zhou Rong gently shook his head.
"The young master speaks the truth!" Han Tu nodded and stepped aside.
"That’s great! Zhou Rong, I never expected you to have this up your sleeve, now kill them immediately, and then we’ll divide Lin Fan’s treasures!" Gong Ling was overjoyed, hurriedly stepped forward with a face full of affection.
"Who said I’m going to share the treasure with you?" Zhou Rong smiled meaningfully, staring steadfastly at Gong Ling.
Gong Ling’s body trembled and he retreated three or four steps rapidly, his previously excited expression solidified.
He turned deathly pale!
Clearly, Zhou Rong did not consider Gong Ling one of his own.
He planned to monopolize the treasures!
"Hahaha! You’re all fools. I, as a young master, have been sufficiently low-profile, right? But you? Han Chengxu, arrogant and overbearing, and Gong Ling, with a mean and harsh tongue, and as for Huo Lengxue, always so cold and icy, acting like an ice queen. Don’t you know that only those who stay low-profile can have the last laugh?" Zhou Rong’s face was full of pride.
Among the four families – Han Family, Gong Family, Huo Family, and Zhou Family – their Zhou Family had the least power.
So, in terms of influence among the others, they also had the least weight.
In normal times, Zhou Rong also kept a very low profile, hardly ever contradicting the other three!
Nobody expected that Zhou Rong’s scheming could be so profound!
Han Chengxu, Gong Ling, Huo Lengxue, each had different expressions.
Despair, shock, amazement, and disbelief!
Only Lin Fan stood there indifferently, without any expression, as if petrified!
Lin Fan not only lacked any expression of surprise but didn’t even show any fear.
Is this Lin Fan a wooden person?
Does he not have emotions?
"Han Tu, kill this kid first! I’m quite annoyed looking at him!" Zhou Rong frowned.
Han Tu nodded slightly, his eyes sweeping over Lin Fan with disdain.
For a Void Refining Cultivator to kill a Golden Core, it’s like reaching into a bag and taking what you want.
Han Tu spoke indifferently, stretching out a large hand towards Lin Fan’s head.
This grab, if aimed at a regular Golden Core Late Stage Cultivator, would burst their skull on the spot, killing them instantly!
Similarly, Lin Fan seemed to have no intention of fighting back!
He just stood there calmly, as if he was scared stiff!
"Lin Fan... what are you doing? Run!" Huo Lengxue suddenly snapped to her senses and cried out.
Lin Fan remained still.
"Hmph! Pretending to be mysterious, go to hell!" Han Tu snorted coldly, he was also very much displeased with Lin Fan; how dare a mere Golden Core Late Stage Cultivator ignore the authority of a Void Refining Cultivator?
Just when everyone thought Lin Fan would be killed by Han Tu in one strike!
Lin Fan made his move!
Lin Fan slightly raised his eyelids, glanced at Han Tu, his eyes filled with contempt.
Lin Fan raised his hand, and out of nowhere, a golden long sword appeared in his palm, swinging down at the attacking Han Tu!
A streak of golden Sword Qi materialized and slashed viciously towards Han Tu’s wrist.
The moment Han Tu’s wrist made contact with Lin Fan’s Sword Qi, it violently exploded, completely disintegrating into nothingness.
Skin, flesh, meridians, bones, blood vessels, in that instant, all shattered!
The Sword Qi continued to fall, penetrating straight into Han Tu’s chest, his chest, neck, head...
Just like a block of tofu being split apart...
A Void Refining Realm Cultivator was actually cleaved into two by Lin Fan with a single sword strike!!!
The visual impact on the onlookers was imaginable!
With just one sword strike, Han Tu, the Void Refining Realm Cultivator, was forcefully slain by Lin Fan in front of everyone!
The venue fell dead silent, not a single whisper could be heard!
Both Han Chengxu and Gong Ling were so shocked that their eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets as they gasped in horror!
"Impossible! Impossible! You’re clearly at the Golden Core Cultivation! How could you possibly!" Zhou Rong couldn’t believe it, shaking his head wildly as if he had gone mad.
Zhou Rong did not know that he himself was low-profile.
Lin Fan was even more low-profile than him!
Huo Lengxue’s eyes widened as she blankly stared at Lin Fan.
"If I wasn’t in a hurry, I would have planned to play with you a bit longer! But, my time is quite limited, so I won’t be entertaining you any more!" Lin Fan said with an indifferent smile.
Just as calm as he was at the start.
"Who... who exactly are you?" Han Chengxu glared at Lin Fan, his eyes almost popping out.
Lin Fan replied with an indifferent smile.
Then, without giving Han Chengxu a chance to speak, Lin Fan raised his Xuanyuan Sword and made a sweeping cut.
Han Chengxu’s head was lopped off by Lin Fan on the spot.
Seeing Han Chengxu’s end, Gong Ling gasped, her beautiful face turning deathly white with fear.
After all, the idea to kill Lin Fan was first proposed by her!
"Don’t be afraid, you’ll see him soon!" Lin Fan grinned, with a devilish smile that terrified Gong Ling so much that she lost all will to resist and fell to the ground, wailing, "Wuu... Don’t kill me... I can do anything for you, I’m still a virgin! I can be your woman, please..."
A flash of golden light.
Gong Ling’s voice cut off abruptly as her head was sent flying high into the air.
It described a graceful arc through the sky.
It landed on the ground.
Before her death, Gong Ling’s expression was still filled with intense shock and regret!
She could never have anticipated that Lin Fan, whom they had treated like an insignificant ant, was actually... so terrifying...
Lin Fan’s gaze turned, landing on Zhou Rong.
Zhou Rong was almost scared stiff; he hadn’t expected this outcome at all.
"I know I was wrong! Please spare me! I can give you many Spirit Stones! Our Zhou Family..." Zhou Rong knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, kowtowing incessantly, where was the composure and scheming he showed earlier?
In front of Lin Fan’s terrifying power, all methods and schemes were as fragile as paper, easily shattered by a single sword strike!
Lin Fan did not bother to say any superfluous words.
What’s there to say to a dead man?
Another streak of sword light swept across!
Zhou Rong’s head was directly severed by Lin Fan.
The scene was littered with corpses; only Lin Fan and Huo Lengxue remained.
Lin Fan’s gaze settled on Huo Lengxue as he slowly walked towards her.
"Ah! What... what do you want to do?" Huo Lengxue’s delicate body trembled violently, her pretty face turning even paler!
Lin Fan extended a hand towards Huo Lengxue.