Chapter 494: Sword Qi Sweeping Across

"Hehe..."

The lewd laughter of the ancient clan soldiers rippled out as they stepped toward the Star Pavilion group. Especially when their aggressive gazes swept over the two women, their laughter grew even more obscene. The pitch-black, hideous ancient clan were the most disgusting creatures in the Ancient Sacred Realm.

If these two female disciples of Star Pavilion were violated by the ancient clan soldiers, they would probably wish they were dead.

"Senior Brother..." The two female disciples pressed tightly against Li Tianquan's back, but by now Li Tianquan was already on the verge of collapse, his internal injuries spreading, unable to move at all.

"Ancient clan, don't go too far." Li Tianquan roared, knowing that if no one came to rescue them, the fate of these two junior sisters would be utterly tragic.

"Too far? The ancient clan is blessed by the will of the Ancient Sacred Realm; everything we do is heaven's will. Being favored by our ancient clan brethren is their fortune, their supreme honor." The ancient clan centurion let out a long howl; the more these ants struggled, the more excited he became.

"You..." Li Tianquan's eyes were bloodshot, but he was powerless. If he had known this would happen, he would never have brought them here, no matter what. But now it was too late for regrets.

"Don't come any closer! Don't touch our junior sisters!" The three male disciples were pale, their hands trembling. They were truly terrified of these ferocious ancient clan members.

"We'll eat these three brats later; they should taste pretty good."

"Indeed, people from the Star Realm are said to be full of star power; they should taste delicious."

"Haha... Overreaching, daring to act recklessly in the ancient clan's territory."

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The ancient clan soldiers advanced menacingly, and for the Star Pavilion disciples, an boundless fear gripped their hearts.

Despair arose, leaving no glimmer of hope.

"We must not let these ugly things touch our bodies." The two female disciples, now terrified, showed a resolute look in their eyes.

"Haha, here we come..." The hideous ancient clan members reached out their evil hands.

"Stop..." Li Tianquan roared in anger, but what awaited him were bursts of sneering laughter.

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"All of you, stop! In broad daylight, under the bright sun, you beasts dare to commit such acts—utterly insane, devoid of any morality!"

At that moment, a rumbling sound came from afar.

"Who is it?" Li Tianquan's mind trembled. To him, if someone came to their aid now, it would be their salvation.

The Ancient Tribe chiliarch furrowed his brow slightly, his gaze fixed on the distance.

In the distance, a figure walked calmly with hands clasped behind his back.

Lin Fan hadn't expected to witness such beastly acts upon arriving here, but when he saw the scene before him, a hint of joy rose in his heart.

He liked this kind of situation the most.

Because not only could he save people, but he could also show off a little.

Ever since coming to the Ancient Saint Realm, due to his strength, it had been hard to show off.

Because everything was built on strength; showing off without strength, in Lin Fan's view, was just foolish.

But now, with his improved strength, Lin Fan was filled with boundless confidence.

And among the Ancient Tribes before him, aside from that one Ancient Tribe, the rest were mere cannon fodder.

Li Tianquan looked at the approaching figure, filled with doubt, not knowing who it was.

But when he saw that the person was alone, he couldn't help but worry. There was an Ancient Tribe chiliarch here, whose strength was at the mid-stage of the Azure Heaven rank.

"You can rest assured. With me here, these Ancient Tribes won't harm you," Lin Fan said calmly, his expression as light as a breeze, as if stating something trivial.

"You talk big without shame. Who are you?" the Ancient Tribe centurion asked with a cold sneer. He paid no heed to this person who had appeared out of nowhere; to him, all beings from the myriad races were mere ants.

Lin Fan gave a faint smile, ignoring the Ancient Tribe centurion, and walked toward Li Tianquan.

The Ancient Tribe soldiers, seeing this inexplicably approaching figure, bared ferocious expressions and snarled at Lin Fan.

"Eat him..." the Ancient Tribe soldiers roared and lunged at Lin Fan.

"Be careful..." Li Tianquan couldn't help but warn with concern.

Lin Fan looked at these Ancient Tribe soldiers, a faint smile curling at the corners of his mouth.

"A bunch of beasts, overestimating yourselves." Lin Fan paid them no mind at all; with a flick of his sleeve, sword aura spread in all directions.

Streams of sword aura condensed from sword intent cut through everything, piercing the hideous bodies of the Ancient Tribe soldiers.

"Ding, congratulations on killing an Ancient Tribe soldier at the peak of the Supreme Heaven realm."

"Ding, experience increased..."

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The experience from these Ancient Tribe soldiers was negligible to Lin Fan.

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"Hmm..." Li Tianquan watched as the newcomer, with a mere gesture, unleashed boundless sword aura that slaughtered these Ancient Tribe soldiers, and his face showed shock.

A master!

This was an absolute master.

"Are you from the Sword Realm?" the Ancient Tribe centurion asked, seeing that this man's every move unleashed sword aura, and thus mistook him for someone from the Sword Realm.

Because only those from the Sword Realm could possess such sharp sword intent.

"Are you alright, brother?" Lin Fan completely ignored the Ancient Tribe centurion and calmly looked at Li Tianquan.

This gaze, this expression, this calmness—all of it infected the entire world.

Li Tianquan looked at the man before him, his mind slightly stirred, then he cupped his fists gratefully and said, "Thank you, fellow clansman of the Sword Clan, for saving me. I, Li Tianquan, am deeply grateful."

Lin Fan smiled faintly and casually tossed out a pill. "I am not from the Sword Realm. This is a pill that can heal your injuries."

Li Tianquan looked at the golden pill in his hand, hesitated not at all, thanked him again, swallowed it in one gulp, and then entered a state of meditation.

"Thank you for saving us," the two female disciples said, looking at the extraordinary Lin Fan, a faint blush appearing on their fair, delicate cheeks.

"To see injustice on the road and draw my sword to help—that is the principle of us humans walking the jianghu." Lin Fan flicked his sleeve, lifted his head slightly, and said calmly.

The two women from the Star Pavilion, seeing Lin Fan's series of poses, felt a tremor in their hearts and then shyly lowered their heads.

They silently thought, "This man is so handsome, so charming..."

Li Tianquan, who was healing, heard this and was surprised that this man was actually human.

After all, humans had rarely appeared.

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"You bastard, I, the centurion, am speaking to you—did you not hear me? Do you believe I, the centurion, will devour you alive?" The Ancient Tribe centurion, floating in the void, roared in fury. He hadn't expected this fellow to completely ignore his words, and he was enraged.

He, a dignified Ancient Tribe centurion, even among the Ancient Tribe, held a position of great power. Yet now he was being scorned by an ant-like being from the myriad races—how could he not be angry?

"Hmph, I never speak to beasts that are about to die." Lin Fan turned his head; a gentle breeze blew, his long hair dancing in the wind, and his calm aura burst forth fiercely.

"So handsome..." The two female disciples silently gazed at Lin Fan's back, their hearts racing with excitement.

Lin Fan smiled faintly; a calm demeanor was the most attractive.