Chapter 811: Fair Group Fight

They're all gone, why keep pretending?

Just now, Lin Fan had unleashed all his acting skills.

Even the posture of spitting blood had been tested multiple times to ensure it was flawless.

"This physical body, after reaching the tenth level of the Divine Heaven Realm, is truly invincible."

Lin Fan hadn't been sure at first, but after testing it, he found it was indeed excellent.

That palm strike from Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon—any discerning eye could see it was extremely powerful and extraordinary, but to Lin Fan, it was nothing.

Neither painful nor itchy, no feeling at all.

"How is this possible?"

Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon stared at the scene before him, completely dumbfounded.

He couldn't believe that his palm strike had no effect on this human.

This was simply impossible.

He was the Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon of the Giant Dragon Clan, a supreme powerhouse at the tenth level of the Divine Heaven Realm!

How had that human just spat blood, and what was happening now?

Lin Fan looked down at himself, wiped the blood off his body, then looked at Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon, a smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

"You old servant, are you stupid? Did you really think you were invincible? I was just bluffing you, and you actually believed it."

"With your strength, even if I stood here for a year, you couldn't knock off a single hair."

Lin Fan glanced at him, speaking with utter disdain, not taking Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon seriously at all.

To Lin Fan, Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon's strength was passable, but for his current self, it was far from enough.

This Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon was completely someone he could suppress with a flip of his hand.

"Impossible! I don't believe it! How could a mere ant like you be so powerful?" Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon roared, his long hair flying.

"Ten-Thousand Dragon Art."

In an instant, Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon clapped his hands together, as if unleashing thousands of palms, each containing infinite might. The vast dragon aura dyed the heavens and earth, and countless dragons surged forth, devouring the world.

"Sigh!"

Lin Fan sighed, not taking it to heart at all.

"Old servant, I told you, even if you hit me for a year, you couldn't knock off a single hair."

Lin Fan was fearless. With his strength, although it was hard to suppress the opponent, the opponent trying to suppress him was a fool's dream.

Bang!

The powerful strike shattered the torrent of time and space, but to Lin Fan, it was like a fallen leaf landing on his body.

"Ah!"

"How can this be? I don't believe it!"

Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon was dumbfounded, completely stunned. He hadn't expected this human to be so freakish.

The surrounding members of the Giant Dragon Clan were also stunned, as if they had witnessed the most unbelievable thing.

"Alright, old servant, I was just teasing you, but you took it seriously. If I were so easily hurt by you, would I still be here talking nonsense with you?"

Lin Fan said disdainfully.

This Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon was indeed impressive, with a cultivation at the tenth level of the Divine Heaven Realm. If he were converted, he could produce tens of thousands of Saint Sun Pills daily through breathing.

Though still far behind the Parasol Tree Divine Tree, many a little makes a mickle. With enough time, his Saint Sun Pills would be inexhaustible.

"You old servant, you seemed to enjoy hitting me just now. I've spat quite a bit of blood, so it's time to collect some interest. But I'm not one to bully the weak, so I won't dirty my own hands. Let my subordinates play with you."

"Come out."

In an instant, Lin Fan released "Jie" from his cave heaven.

The moment "Jie" appeared, the aura befitting a Supreme burst forth violently.

The entire heaven and earth shook violently. Just Jie standing there was an immense pressure on Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon.

"This... this..."

Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon stared in disbelief, raising a trembling hand, his face turning deathly pale.

"Supreme... Supreme Jie."

After uttering these words, Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon seemed to leap in shock.

His violently trembling body showed great fear of Supreme Jie.

"Heh, so you recognize him. But don't worry, I treat all opponents equally. Though you are weak, I will definitely use absolute strength to fight you fairly." Lin Fan smiled calmly, flicking his finger, causing the void to tremble.

Another figure slowly emerged from the void.

"Roar!"

A mighty roar resounded through heaven and earth.

The moment Gu Heng returned to the Ancient Saint Realm, that familiar feeling came back, and the power that once permeated the void gathered again.

"I, Gu Heng, have returned."

Gu Heng's body stood towering, the chains on him clattering loudly.

Even a single finger movement held immense power.

When Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon sensed Gu Heng's even more terrifying aura, his entire body recoiled, and even his legs began to tremble.

"Gu Heng..."

Hearing that name, Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon seemed to recall events from long, long ago.

Back then, Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon was just a tiny dragon.

"The Ancient Clan Supreme, Gu Heng, who vanished for ten thousand years?"

Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon roared in terror, as if scared out of his wits. The imperial dignity that once filled him was now completely gone.

His heart was now filled only with boundless fear.

"Impossible! Gu Heng vanished for ten thousand years, slain by humans. How could he still be alive?"

Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon roared in panic, his face full of disbelief.

"Gu Heng, after ten thousand years, an old servant still remembers you." Lin Fan chuckled, then counted heads.

"Still not enough. You still outnumber me by one. I'll have to call out another subordinate."

"Ancient Great Demon, come out."

In an instant, a demon city appeared out of thin air, shimmering with radiant light that illuminated heaven and earth, as boundless demonic aura surged from within.

"Roar!"

The Ancient Great Demon's body was towering, its purple eyes like endless abysses.

"Demon Emperor... Demon Emperor..."

Seeing this figure, Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon's face turned pale with fright.

Jie, Gu Heng, Demon Emperor...

This... this...

Especially Gu Heng and the Demon Emperor—they were once the most powerful beings in the Ancient Saint Realm.

Even a Supreme would find the Demon Emperor a headache. But how could this human have tamed them?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"Alright, four against four. Now that's fair." Lin Fan said cheerfully, feeling delighted.

"Let's go. Remember, just beat him half to death, don't cripple him." Lin Fan said.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the void trembled as a group of beasts charged at a lamb to slaughter.

"Stop... stop!"

"I am willing to submit, I am willing to submit!" Ten-Thousand Ancestral Dragon's dignity was gone, his courage completely shattered as he screamed for mercy.

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