Chapter 267: Kunpeng Respiration

Basking in the warm sunlight and breathing the fresh air, Lin Fan's heart felt much more at ease at this moment.

"Eh, there are people."

At this moment, Lin Fan noticed a crowd gathered below. Looking closely, he saw they were the people from the six sects and the head of the Yao family.

While Lin Fan was sizing them up, the elders of the six sects and the head of the Yao family were also sizing him up.

They watched warily at this guy who had suddenly burst up from underground.

A disciple glanced at the hole pierced through the ground and couldn't help but gasp in shock—it was bottomless and pitch-black.

No one knew how deep the surface of the Burial Sea Demon Land was from the underground world, but the depth of this pit was probably tens of thousands of zhang or more.

Yet the scene before him made that disciple somewhat terrified.

Could this guy have come up from underground like this?

Unbelievable, truly unbelievable.

Lin Fan floated in the void, hands behind his back, his expression calm. The chick on his shoulder also noticed the crowd below, folded its wings, and its big, cute chicken eyes turned sharp and domineering.

The elders of the six sects and the head of the Yao family were filled with thoughts. Who was this person? Why had he come up from beneath the Burial Sea Demon Land?

Could it be that this person had obtained that peerless treasure in the Burial Sea Demon Land?

At the thought of the treasure, the seven exchanged glances, murderous intent flashing in their eyes. Not only had they failed to obtain the treasure, but they had also suffered heavy losses among their disciples. How could they let an outsider reap the benefits?

In an instant, the seven flew into the void and blocked Lin Fan's path.

"Hand over the treasure!" Elder Qinghuo of the Blazing Flame Sect shouted sternly, his red brows twitching.

Although he couldn't see through Lin Fan's cultivation, the condition for entering the Burial Sea Demon Land was below the Great Heavenly Realm, so this person must be at the Small Heavenly Realm.

Moreover, judging by the current time, whether he had obtained any treasure, there wouldn't be enough time to refine it. The treasure must still be on him.

"Young friend, this place is the territory of our six sects and the Yao family. Please hand over what you obtained in the Burial Sea Demon Land," said an elder in a blue robe.

The elder's robe was plain, but it was embroidered with a Kunpeng. The Kunpeng was lifelike, its massive mouth wide open as if to swallow the heavens and earth.

This was the Kunpeng Sect, an extremely powerful sect in East Spirit Continent. It was said that the founder of the Kunpeng Sect was a hybrid born from a human and a Kunpeng, with earth-shaking cultivation, hiding in the void, seeking the path to eternity.

…

At this moment, a faint smile curled at the corners of Lin Fan's mouth. These old fellows seemed intent on robbing him.

This made Lin Fan quite displeased. In his life, he had always been the one to rob others; no one had ever robbed him.

"Why waste words with him? Kill him and let luck decide," said Elder Qinghuo of the Blazing Flame Sect, his eyes gleaming. He was certain that this kid had obtained the peerless treasure below. Although the Burial Sea Demon Land was unusual this time, this person appeared last, and his expression seemed greatly benefited, full of joy—a stark contrast to the sect disciples.

The other sect elders nodded slightly, apparently agreeing with Elder Qinghuo's suggestion.

Lin Fan assessed these people; their cultivations were all at the initial stage of the Great Heavenly Realm.

Even together, they wouldn't be easy to deal with.

Although his own cultivation hadn't improved, his Eternal Arm was no joke. If they wanted to kill and rob, they'd better have the ability to do so.

"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly," Lin Fan said disdainfully, picking his ear and flicking it toward the crowd, showing deep contempt.

It seemed he had to show some power, or they wouldn't know who he was.

Blazing Flame Sect, Kunpeng Sect, Tongtian Island, Immortal Spirit Sect, Xuanxian Pavilion, and Zizai Sect.

These sects were used to being above others; they never took rogue cultivators seriously.

The head of the Yao family, Yao Tian, also felt the same. For the treasure, they had to seize it by force.

"Cock-a-doodle-doo…"

The chick on Lin Fan's shoulder raised its head slightly and crowed a few times, emboldened by its master. The chick wasn't stupid; it could tell that Lin Fan didn't take these people seriously at all, so it wanted to act wild too.

Its featherless wings stretched forward and then curled slightly, signaling, "Come on if you dare; the two of us are ready."

At this moment, Lin Fan's words enraged the six sect elders. A mere rogue cultivator dared to speak to them like this? They didn't want to cause unnecessary slaughter, but if he was sensible and handed over the treasure, they might spare his life.

"Hand over the treasure you obtained!" the elder of Xuanxian Pavilion said sternly.

"Oh, this? Why didn't you say so earlier? Here you go." Lin Fan took out a few 'Big Fan Pills' from his backpack and casually tossed them over.

"These pills are divine. I've taken over a dozen myself; the remaining few are for you," Lin Fan said with a smile.

The six sect elders frowned, wary of these unknown pills.

"You bastard! You dare toy with us? Hand over the treasure!" Elder Wang of the Kunpeng Sect roared.

Trying to fool them with a few pills was simply asking for death.

"In that case, leave your life here today," Elder Wang snorted.

"Kunpeng Respiration."

In an instant, the heavens and earth changed color. Elder Wang's rule power surged violently. He struck out with a palm, forming a Kunpeng phantom. As the Kunpeng opened its mouth, the surrounding seawater churned.

This technique was a high-level move of the Kunpeng Sect. When cultivated to the extreme, it could manifest a Kunpeng that devours the world. Elder Wang's cultivation was quite high, but still far from the highest realm.

A powerful pressure surged toward Lin Fan. The manifested Kunpeng's body was immeasurable. A Great Heavenly Realm expert could manipulate rule power with a flip of the hand, which Lin Fan was not yet able to contend with.

The other sect elders were slightly startled. They hadn't expected Wang Haiming to go for the kill immediately. This 'Kunpeng Respiration' contained the true essence of the Kunpeng, its body constructed from rule power. Even they would need some effort to deal with it.

"Heh, is this your strongest move?" Lin Fan looked at the Kunpeng phantom that blotted out the sky and smiled faintly.

Elder Wang's expression changed slightly. He had already planned to reduce this person to ashes with this move, but Lin Fan's calm demeanor gave him an uneasy feeling.

Impossible… he must be overthinking.

A Small Heavenly Realm cultivator was like an ant in his eyes; what waves could it stir?

At this moment, Lin Fan shook his head slightly and gently raised his right hand.

In an instant, a terrifying scene shook everyone's minds.

"Suppress."