Chapter 521: I Will Surely Help You Escape the Sea of Suffering

Lin Fan calmly looked at Yan Jingtian. The pile of treasures at his feet emitted a dazzling light, stirring the greed in everyone's hearts.

With each step Yan Jingtian took, he took a deep breath, as if bearing a tremendous force, making it extremely difficult.

Thump! Thump!

His heart pounded, filled with an indescribable tension.

Wealth was right before him, but Yan Jingtian now felt that all of this was too strange.

Yet in the face of wealth, everyone had lost their minds and were no longer clear-headed, because to them, the treasures before them obscured their hearts.

Especially that top-grade Dao artifact—even brothers could turn against each other for it.

“Step aside.” Yan Jingtian stopped and said sternly to Lin Fan.

He always felt that this guy standing in front of the treasures gave off an inexplicable pressure. Although he didn't take Lin Fan seriously, this feeling was very unpleasant.

“My feet are too nervous to move. That Wing Clan big brother over there, could you come over and move me away?” Lin Fan said, pretending to be nervous.

As long as Yan Jingtian came before him, at his most excited moment, he would pierce his ass.

“Alright…” The Wing Clan man’s face lit up with joy, and he immediately agreed.

He had already planned that as long as he could get close to the pile of treasures, he would snatch them all away. With the Wing Clan's天赋, even Yan Jingtian might not be able to catch up to him.

A top-grade spirit artifact and a top-grade Dao artifact—even brothers could betray each other, let alone these guys.

“You don’t need to come over.” Yan Jingtian frowned, looking displeased.

The Wing Clan man felt unhappy inside but didn’t dare say much. After all, Yan Jingtian was their boss, and he didn’t have the guts to defy him at this moment.

“Kid, I advise you not to play any tricks.” Yan Jingtian said to Lin Fan.

“I won’t… I won’t.” Lin Fan quickly waved his hands, assuring that he definitely wouldn’t play tricks.

…

Soon, Yan Jingtian arrived in front of Lin Fan. Looking at the vast array of treasures before him, excitement flickered in Yan Jingtian’s eyes.

Treasures, all treasures.

Yan Jingtian lowered his head and gently touched them. He could even feel the treasures greeting him. As for this kid, he had no intention of letting him live.

“Collect!”

Yan Jingtian flicked his sleeve, intending to first put the two treasures into his storage ring, but was astonished to find that they didn’t budge at all.

Could his storage ring be malfunctioning? But that was impossible.

“Huh?” Yan Jingtian glared fiercely at Lin Fan, then reached out to grab the Eternal Axe.

“Hey, what’s going on?” Yan Jingtian grabbed the Eternal Axe with one hand, but found that no matter how much strength he used, he couldn’t move it.

He was a high-level Desolate Heaven realm cultivator—how could he not even lift a top-grade Dao artifact? This was absolutely impossible.

Yan Jingtian, refusing to believe it, stuck his longsword into the ground, grabbed the Eternal Axe with both hands, and strained to lift it.

The people around watched Yan Jingtian’s actions with confusion. They didn’t know what Brother Yan was doing. Why was he struggling so much?

Wasn’t it just picking up two treasures? Did it require this?

At this moment, Yan Jingtian naturally wouldn’t let them come over to help. So he let out a roar, squatted down, stuck his butt out slightly, and gripped the Eternal Axe tightly with both hands.

“Lift…” Yan Jingtian circulated his true essence, bursting forth with all his strength, trying to lift the Eternal Axe.

But no matter how much force he used, the Eternal Axe remained completely still.

Lin Fan watched Yan Jingtian’s current state and smiled inwardly. With a thought, he activated the “Flying Immortal” hidden underground, spinning it upward.

“Ass Blast!”

At that moment, just as Yan Jingtian exerted his strength, he suddenly felt a cool sensation in his butt, accompanied by a sharp pain.

Pleasure, panic, shame…

“This…” Yan Jingtian didn’t understand what was happening. Just as he was about to speak, an even stronger, intense pain surged into his heart. He didn’t dare hesitate and immediately circulated his true essence to resist.

“Flying Immortal!”

Lin Fan raised both hands, and Yan Jingtian discovered in horror that something unknown had appeared inside his body.

“You…” Yan Jingtian pointed at Lin Fan, his face full of disbelief. But before he could speak, the “Flying Immortal” erupted with immense power.

“Bang!”

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, turning into ashes.

“Ding, congratulations on killing high-level Desolate Heaven realm Yan Jingtian.”

“Ding, congratulations on gaining 60,000 experience.”

“Ding, congratulations on obtaining mid-grade spirit artifact Ascending Sword.”

…

“Not bad, not bad, still somewhat useful. Sixty thousand experience is pretty good.” A slight smile appeared on Lin Fan’s face.

At that moment, for those people, the scene just now left them completely dumbfounded.

What the hell just happened? How did Yan Jingtian explode instantly?

“Who exactly are you?” At this moment, everyone understood that this guy was playing the pig to eat the tiger.

Lin Fan looked at these people, flicked his sleeve, and collected all the treasures on the ground into his backpack.

“I’m Lin Fan. I was just messing with you. Did you really think I’d let you slaughter me?” Lin Fan smiled lightly. These guys had been arrogant as hell earlier, but now they were all dumbfounded.

Such a contrast was truly exhilarating.

“Low-level Desolate Heaven realm.”

“Peak Cyan Heaven realm.”

“Mid-level Desolate Heaven realm.”

…

“Not bad, ten people.” Lin Fan looked around, very satisfied. If he killed all ten of these guys, he could level up.

“Trying to run?” At that moment, the Wing Clan man flapped his wings and plunged into the void, trying to escape.

But how could Lin Fan give him that chance?

“What is this?” The Wing Clan man had just entered the void when he let out a scream and fell out of the rift.

Lin Fan had already controlled “Big Bro” to envelop that area of the void, afraid these guys would escape.

Otherwise, he would have just charged in with his axe and hacked them down, not giving them a chance to act recklessly.

“Senior, please spare us. We were forced by him.” The charming Bai Ling, now pale-faced, looked at him with a pleading expression.

Her pitiful look was heart-wrenching.

Such a beautiful woman—how could she have had bad intentions toward me?

“Senior, if you let me go, I’ll be yours from now on. I’m willing to serve you by your side.” Every move Bai Ling made was full of charm, her watery eyes revealing a pitiful look.

“I want…” At that moment, the Wing Clan man infected by “Big Bro” roared with a flushed face, his bloodshot eyes looking at everyone as if he wanted to press them down and love them fiercely.

“Thunder Discipline Dharma King, come out.”

Lin Fan waved his hand, and a flash of thunder appeared in the void.

“I am the Thunder Discipline Dharma King. Do you need my discipline?” The bald, childlike Thunder Discipline Dharma King looked at the crowd, his expression calm but his eyes flashing with dominance.

“Go and discipline him properly.” Lin Fan said.

“Yes.” The Thunder Discipline Dharma King nodded and instantly appeared beside the Wing Clan man. “You are deeply poisoned. I, the Thunder Discipline Dharma King, will surely help you escape the sea of suffering.”

“Ah…”

“This Dharma King is saving you. Do not resist.”

“Slap…”

“No…”

This was Lin Fan’s first time seeing the Thunder Discipline Dharma King in action, and his heart trembled violently. It was too damn terrifying.

The people around, seeing the miserable state of Yi Zhengfei, couldn’t help but gasp.

So cruel… Who was this child? How could his methods be so bloody and eye-stinging?