Chapter 1109: Life and Death Are Nothing

A series of attacks directly dazzled everyone's eyes.

Hua Qingxian and the others felt a tightness in their chests, as if something was blocked. It was their first time seeing Lin Fan take action; as for the incident at the Kunlun Divine Sect, they had only heard about it from others. Now, seeing Lin Fan act in person, they were terrified.

So ruthless!

The Water Sovereign before them, in their eyes, was incomparably beautiful—perhaps the most stunning woman in the world—yet he ignored her completely and directly suppressed her, truly terrifying.

At that moment, Hua Qingxian suddenly felt fortunate not to have become an enemy of such a person. If she had, her fate would have been extremely miserable.

Lin Fan landed on the ground, stepped forward, bent down, looked into the deep pit, and a smile curled at the corner of his mouth. "How about it? Any thoughts? Feeling angry at being suppressed by a native?"

Thump!

A hand reached out from the deep pit, grabbing Lin Fan's foot. From within came faint, weak sounds, as if on the verge of death. At the same time, a hexagonal crystal emitting a flowing light was slowly held up in the other palm.

"I am willing to submit, please don't kill me." At this moment, the weak voice of the Water Sovereign came from the pit.

Begging!

Fear!

Terror!

The Water Sovereign had never imagined that the natives of this continent could be so strong, so strong that even her Sovereign Heart was afraid.

Only submission could preserve her life. At this moment, she unconditionally wanted to submit, just to keep herself alive.

"You're putting me in a difficult position," Lin Fan said with a faint smile. "Aren't you sovereigns supposed to be lofty and majestic? Why are you so fragile?"

The Water Sovereign's voice came again, "Please, spare me. I am willing to become your slave, no matter what you do, I will obey."

"Alas..." Lin Fan sighed. "If you had said that from the start, I might have considered it. But now... it's too late."

Lin Fan straightened up, his contemptuous eyes flashing with boundless killing intent.

"Sorry, but I've lost interest."

Lin Fan stepped on the hexagonal crystal. With a crack, the crystal shattered instantly, and the Sovereign Power within burst forth like the most beautiful colorful clouds, scattering between heaven and earth.

"Ah..."

The Water Sovereign screamed, "Native, someone will avenge me. You will die... Sister, save me..."

"I welcome it." Lin Fan smiled calmly. Finally, he had killed another sovereign. This feeling was truly exhilarating.

"Ding, congratulations on killing the Water Sovereign."

"Ding, congratulations on gaining experience..."

Hearing the system prompts, a smile appeared on Lin Fan's face. He had killed the Light Sovereign, and now the Water Sovereign. He had heard that the Moon Shadow Continent had only seventy-two sovereigns. If he could kill them all, everything would be over.

"Haha..." Lin Fan laughed uproariously.

"Seaweed, so amazing!" In the distance, the children cheered, but were immediately silenced by the adults covering their mouths. That was the most powerful immortal; how could they call him Seaweed? If the immortal became angry, it would be truly terrible.

Lin Fan looked at the children. "Kids, you have good eyes. When you grow up, you can follow me."

The children had no idea what that meant, but to their families, it felt like a blessing from heaven. They immediately knelt and thanked the immortal.

Hua Qingxian and the others looked at Lin Fan with reverence, not daring to show any disrespect. In their eyes, he was the most terrifying existence; whoever provoked him would die, just like that stunningly beautiful woman.

This man was ruthless in action, not caring whether his opponent was a peerless beauty. If offended, he would kill without mercy.

Lin Fan had no interest in Hua Qingxian and the others. He directly grabbed them and took them back to the Heaven and Earth Sect.

That battle with the War God and the Infinite Buddha had left him mentally impaired, which Lin Fan found quite helpless.

But it didn't matter; now that he had recovered, his own strength had improved considerably.

The path from Immortal King to Heavenly Lord was not an easy one.

This was the feeling his sixth sense gave him—even with the system, ascending to the supreme realm of Heavenly Lord would likely be no simple matter.

But now, none of this mattered. No matter how many came, he would kill them all. Even if he couldn't win, he would still fight.

In life, one should view life and death with indifference, and if dissatisfied, just fight.

This was Lin Fan's code of conduct.

No matter who it was, if they provoked him, he would cut them all down without mercy.

He led the group into the void, heading toward the Heaven and Earth Sect.

…

Moon Shadow Continent.

A city of frost stood amidst the falling snow. A colorful bird spread its wings and soared high, but as it approached the frost city, it instantly froze into ice and fell heavily to the ground.

Outside the city, frost dragons spread their wings and soared, their towering bodies inspiring fear.

"Frost God, in this conquest of the Endless Continent, seventy-one of the seventy-two main gods have already agreed. Only you remain. Do you still intend to stay here?" The Flame God floated in the void, the surrounding cold air evaporating as it neared his scorching heat. "This place is too cold; I hate it here."

A white-haired woman sat on a crystal throne, chin resting on her hand, gazing at the Flame God with a cold expression. "War? I don't really like it. I prefer collecting these beautiful ice sculptures. Don't you think they're beautiful?"

In every corner of the frost city stood ice sculptures of various beings, each frozen in different poses, forever sealed in ice, preserving their living forms.

The Flame God frowned. He hated dealing with the Frost God the most, for she was a pervert, a complete pervert. While the other main gods enjoyed enslaving beings, she preferred collecting their poses and expressions, turning them into eternal ice sculptures like works of art displayed in the frost city.

"My sister, the Water God, has already joined this war. What more do you need from me? Flame God, you promised me a flame spirit ice sculpture last time. When will you deliver it? I'm getting impatient." The Frost God smiled coldly. Her face was identical to the Water God's, but her aura was icy, as if keeping everyone at a distance, and her pupils, like snowflakes, exuded a chilling cold.

"Fire and frost cannot coexist. An ice sculpture of flame can never be formed," said the Flame God.

The Frost God smiled. "They can coexist."

The Flame God raised a finger, and a flame spirit danced lightly in the void.

"Frost God, you weren't like this before. Could it be that after following the Chaos Lord to that continent, you became afraid?" the Flame God muttered to himself.

The Frost God reached out a hand and lightly tapped the flame spirit that was resisting the cold. With a crack, the flame spirit instantly froze, becoming an ice sculpture.

Seeing this, the Flame God's heart tightened. He had never been able to see through the Frost God, and now, with a casual touch, she had combined fire and frost into an ice sculpture. Such power made the Flame God fearful.

He even felt that if the Frost God attacked him, he might not be a match.

The Frost God held the ice sculpture in her hand. "What a beautiful work of art."

Inside the ice sculpture, the flame on the spirit still flickered, but the flame spirit would never awaken again, for it was dead.

Just then, a voice came from the void.

"Sister... save me..."

Hearing this voice, the Flame God's expression changed. "That's the Water God's voice. Could she be..."

Crack!

The Frost God paused slightly. The flame spirit ice sculpture in her hand shattered, and a terrifying aura burst forth, enveloping the entire frost city in ice.

The Flame God frowned and vanished into the void, leaving the place.

He knew that the Frost God would join the war.