"Lin Fan! Don’t spout nonsense!" Zhou Yuan was wide-eyed and speechless.
"You... Lin Fan, stop talking, someone will really get hurt! Go apologize to Brother Wang Zhan now! You don’t know Brother Wang Zhan, so it’s forgiveable that you said such things. Brother Wang Zhan is a generous man; he will choose to forgive you..." Ning Miaohan was extremely nervous!
"Brother Wang Zhan, you are a generous man, please forgive Lin Fan! He has just arrived at the Holy Mansion and doesn’t know you or the rules of the Holy Mansion..."
Zhou Yuan and Ning Miaohan were both very worried about Lin Fan.
They were truly worried, and not just pretending!
Otherwise, ordinary people who just knew Lin Fan would have chosen to remain silent instead of risking offending Wang Zhan by speaking up to help Lin Fan.
Zhou Yuan and Ning Miaohan still chose to help Lin Fan.
This grace, Lin Fan remembered!
Although their help didn’t do much.
But they genuinely wanted to help him, didn’t they?
"Sure! I am a generous man, of course, I can forgive him!" Wang Zhan said with a sardonic smile, his gaze at Lin Fan was full of deeper meaning.
Looking down from above, his eyes were full of mockery and ridicule!
"As long as you kneel down here, cripple your own Cultivation, then bang your head on the ground a hundred times calling me ’Grandpa’ a thousand times! Lastly, castrate yourself! Then I will forgive you!"
To cripple one’s own Cultivation is to sever Lin Fan’s future path in Cultivation!
Kneeling and knocking head is to trample on Lin Fan’s dignity!
Self-castration... That’s to strip Lin Fan of the essence of being a man!
But becoming a cripple, without dignity, even without the essence of manhood, is still better than dying, right?
Zhou Yuan and Ning Miaohan frowned and hesitated as they looked towards Lin Fan.
"Wang Zhan, you’ve gone too far! Do you think it’s possible for Brother Lin to apologize?" Ye Yilin coldly looked at Wang Zhan, her beautiful eyes were full of chills.
"What if I don’t apologize?" Lin Fan looked at Wang Zhan and asked with a smile in return.
"Not apologize?" Wang Zhan looked at Lin Fan with amusement, a playful smile appearing on his lips, "Then in the future, I assure you I’ll go looking for Yilin every day and, moreover, I’ll never leave her side! What can you do? I want to see how you’re going to hit me once every time you see me!"
"No beating!" Lin Fan gently shook his head.
Everyone was startled and then looked at Lin Fan with meaningful gazes!
Lin Fan said no beating!
Doesn’t that mean he’s admitting defeat?
"Oh? So you’re admitting defeat? That’s interesting, this is the first time I see someone admitting defeat so righteously! No more beatings?" Wang Zhan’s face still held a faint smile.
He burst into curses!
"Damn it! What the hell do you think you are? You say you’ll hit whenever you want and stop when you say so? A piece of trash at the Void Refining Early Stage dares to act tough in front of me, what are you? I’m now letting you kneel and apologize, crippling your own Cultivation, as a face-saving favor! And now you dare to climb up the pole, huh?"
"Really taking yourself for something big, aren’t you?" Wang Zhan’s voice turned even colder, his eyes flashing with a murderous intent.
A terrifying Holy Level majesty spread in all directions!
The atmosphere became stifling.
Everyone felt a suffocating sensation.
Zhou Yuan and Ning Miaohan were pale, bowing their heads slightly, their bodies trembling.
The other people present were similarly frightened, looking at the floor below them, not daring to raise their heads!
Is this the majesty of the Holy Level?
Only Ye Yilin remained calm, her expression unchanged.
She believed in Lin Fan, that absolutely nothing would happen to him. If there was anyone in the world who believed in Lin Fan the most, it would be Ye Yilin!
Extremely trusting, to the point of being blind!
From the start on Earth, Lin Fan had created all sorts of impossible miracles!
When Wang Zhan burst out with terrifying majesty, Ye Yilin was not only unafraid and scared, but also a bit excited and thrilled!
She wanted to see how Lin Fan would create a miracle!
Ye Yilin also knew that Lin Fan could definitely create a miracle!
"If you won’t kneel, I’ll make you!" Wang Zhan revealed a hideous smile.
In a fraction of a breath, a terrifying aura erupted!
A surge of Holy Level might attacked, Wang Zhan was like a Barbaric Beast, fiercely crushing towards Lin Fan, effortlessly sweeping away everything as darkness befell the sun and moon; the surrounding space, time, and sight... at that instant, seemed to have all frozen!
A white mist even appeared on the surface of Wang Zhan’s body!
Wang Zhan stretched out a big hand, aiming right at Lin Fan’s crown and smacked down ruthlessly.
This slap, if it landed on Lin Fan’s head, would likely kill Lin Fan on the spot!
Was Wang Zhan trying to make Lin Fan kneel? No, he was trying to kill Lin Fan!
Holy Level might, terrifying as such!
Elsewhere, Lin Fan stood there calmly, completely unmoved.
In the Demon Realm, even cultivators at the Demon Ancestor realm were blasted away to their deaths by his fist!
To Lin Fan, what’s a Fifth Rank Ancient Saint worth?
"Kid, are you scared stiff?" Seeing Lin Fan motionless, Wang Zhan’s smile grew more mocking and cruel, he chuckled ominously, "Since you’re scared stiff, then go to die!"
Just as Wang Zhan’s palm was about to hit Lin Fan!
In a flash, a fist clashed with a palm!
Power of the Five Cosmos!
One could easily imagine!
Wang Zhan’s arm, as if made of paper, exploded starting from the palm!
It continued to spread... to the chest... shoulder... breast... neck... head... limbs...
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
A series of sounds came, like firecrackers exploding!
In the eyes of all, Wang Zhan’s body continuously exploded one after another, turning into a cloud of blood mist!
Ranked sixth in the Holy Mansion Inner Mansion, Wang Zhan, dead!!!
Outside the entire Holy Mansion, there was dead silence!
Everyone imagined countless outcomes – Lin Fan being no match for Wang Zhan, killed by a slap; Lin Fan being no match for Wang Zhan, crippled by a slap; Lin Fan being no match for Wang Zhan, cultivation destroyed, ending up as miserable as a dead dog; Lin Fan being no match for Wang Zhan, actively kneeling, kowtowing, begging for mercy...
Lin Fan being no match for Wang Zhan...
All sorts of possibilities were imagined by everyone, but no one ever thought... Lin Fan would actually kill Wang Zhan with a punch!
After a whole breath of silence.
A collective gasp came from the square.
"He... killed Wang Zhan? How is that possible!" Zhou Yuan stared at Lin Fan in horror, his eyeballs nearly popping out.
The reactions of others were similar to Zhou Yuan’s.
"He’s too strong! Our worries were completely unnecessary... He really killed Wang Zhan, my god... what did I just witness?" Ning Miaohan’s pretty face was also full of shock.