Chapter 86: Death Is Not Scary

"I want all of you to be buried with the sect..." A chilling voice came from the storm vortex.

"Everyone be careful, this is strange..." The nine sect masters frowned. This aura was too powerful, forcing them to be on guard.

What method had these remnants of the Holy Demon Sect used to increase their power so drastically in an instant?

Lin Fan stood in the storm vortex, looking at the nine sects in the void, laughing wildly. The狂暴 aura had already eroded his last shred of reason.

But in Lin Fan's mind, a final thought remained.

Kill everyone here. Make them his burial companions.

"Boom..."

A thick black light shot up into the sky, piercing the clouds.

At this moment, Lin Fan's true form was revealed. The disciples of the nine sects turned pale with fear at the sight.

Was this a man or a demon?

A towering blood-red body burned with black flames. His pitch-black eyes radiated a terrifying aura. Two wisps of black flame flickered at the corners of his eyes. His claws, which inspired dread, emitted an unprecedented chill.

Terrifying, utterly terrifying.

The Holy Demon Ancestor looked at his disciple, now completely transformed, and was greatly shocked. What was happening?

The aura... it was the aura of the Great Heaven realm.

What method could raise one's cultivation to the Great Heaven realm?

This aura was more demonic than a demon, more brutal than a ferocious beast.

At this moment, Lin Fan moved. His pitch-black eyes, devoid of emotion, swept over the disciples of the nine sects in the void, finally fixing on one disciple, unable to look away.

"Senior Brother Ni, I've come to avenge you." Lin Fan's voice was hoarse and demonic, like an ancient evil spirit.

Whoosh...

Just as the nine sect masters and the Celestial Empress were staring intently at Lin Fan, they found him suddenly disappear.

"How dare you!" At that moment, Black Robe Ancestor's expression changed as he saw the Holy Demon Sect remnant charge into the midst of the sect disciples.

"You..." The eighth-level Spirit Transformation disciple, seeing the peerless demon suddenly appear before him, turned as white as paper, drained of all color.

The eighth-level Spirit Transformation disciple fought back, striking Lin Fan with his strongest palm, filled with true essence.

"Bang..."

The eighth-level Spirit Transformation disciple rejoiced—he had hit his target. But in an instant, he screamed in agony.

"My hand!" A wisp of black abyssal flame coiled around the disciple's arm. He tried to extinguish it but failed.

"I'll tear you limb from limb!" Lin Fan's eyes blazed with murderous intent. His massive demonic hand seized the eighth-level Spirit Transformation disciple.

"Stop!" Black Robe Ancestor roared.

This was an eighth-level Spirit Transformation disciple; he couldn't die so easily.

Lin Fan smiled cruelly, grabbing the disciple with both hands and tearing him apart. A rain of blood scattered, filling the oppressive air with a thick stench of blood.

"Hehe..." Lin Fan's eyes blazed with eerie light as he turned on the disciples of the enemy sects.

"You killed my fellow disciples. I'll kill you all." Lin Fan targeted the terrified disciples, determined to annihilate them as burial offerings for his brothers.

"You bastard!" Black Robe Ancestor, unable to bear it any longer, struck instantly.

But in that moment, Lin Fan's figure vanished again.

"There!" Black Robe Ancestor, at the Great Heaven realm, could easily sense Lin Fan's movements.

But in that instant, screams filled the heavens and earth.

Lin Fan, with brutal and bloody methods, slaughtered every enemy disciple present.

They died without intact bodies. His demonic hands tore them to shreds, and the abyssal flames tormented them mercilessly.

Kill.

Kill...

Lin Fan's mind held only killing, his eyes only the crimson blood.

"You bastard, stop!" Black Robe Ancestor roared in fury at the scene. "What are you all waiting for? Stop this bastard! Do you want him to kill all our disciples?"

The other sect masters' expressions changed. Without hesitation, they struck. If they let this continue, everyone they brought might be wiped out.

"Good, good, kill them all!" The Holy Demon Ancestor sat on the ground, laughing wildly, tears streaming uncontrollably, now tinged with blood.

"Holy Demon Ancestor, you old fool, I'll destroy you first!" The nine sect masters roared in indignation.

"Leave him alive. We need to interrogate him about the divine blood."

...

The nine sect masters struck immediately, determined to kill the remnant.

Lin Fan laughed wildly, ignoring the sect masters' interception, grabbing and brutally killing disciples of the nine sects.

"I want to see if your hearts are black!" Lin Fan roared, plunging a claw into an enemy disciple's chest and ripping out his heart.

"Sect Master, save me!"

"He's a demon!"

At this moment, the disciples of the nine sects screamed in agony. Wherever the demon passed, not a single life remained.

A sea of blood surged. Blood rain fell from the void, and the mountain gate was dyed crimson.

Lin Fan would use the blood of these bastards to honor all his fellow disciples.

"Die!" Black Robe Ancestor, eyes bloodshot, struck Lin Fan's back with a palm that twisted the void, containing supreme might.

At that moment, the nine sect masters sealed Lin Fan's escape routes and unleashed their ultimate techniques, bombarding him.

Lin Fan roared, his voice shaking the heavens. The abyssal flames surged. "I'll fight you to the death!"

Lin Fan charged at the Blue Sea Crone, whose arm had been severed by a sect master.

The Blue Sea Crone, weakened by the loss of her arm, sneered as she saw the remnant rushing at her.

"Seeking death."

Her phoenix-headed staff blazed with green light as she thrust it at Lin Fan.

"Pfft..."

Lin Fan did not dodge; he let the green light pierce through him.

"I want you dead!" Lin Fan roared, his mouth filled with blood. He knew that even with his暴涨 power, he had no chance of survival against the nine sect masters. But he was determined to take at least one with him.

The other sect masters struck hard.

"Pfft..."

Blood sprayed from Lin Fan's mouth, but he did not stop.

"Blue Sea Crone, die!" Lin Fan's eyes blazed with murderous light. His claws pierced the Blue Sea Crone's chest.

Tendrils of abyssal flame, like fire serpents, began to devour the Blue Sea Crone. Her face turned even paler, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Sever!"

At that moment, a flash of light appeared.

Yan Huang, appearing from nowhere, sword in hand, charged from the side and severed Lin Fan's arm, which was embedded in the Blue Sea Crone.

"Yan Huang..." Lin Fan glared at Yan Huang as the Blue Sea Crone pulled out his arm and retreated to heal, escaping death.

"Kill him."

"Wait..."

At that moment, the Celestial Empress, who had remained motionless, spoke.

Lin Fan stood weakly, the abyssal flames on his body growing smaller, as if about to be extinguished. Blood soaked his body, and his狂暴 form was riddled with wounds, a pitiful sight.

"Haha..." Lin Fan laughed bitterly. There was truly no hope now, but he was unwilling. Why couldn't he have been just a little stronger?

"I ask you, after taking the Supreme Pill, what changes did you experience?" The Celestial Empress looked at Lin Fan and asked.

"You gave it to me." Lin Fan looked at the Celestial Empress, whose beauty could topple cities and whose charm captivated all, and asked calmly.

"Yes, it was a gift for helping me out of a tight spot. If you don't want to die, tell me."

...

"Heh..." Lin Fan laughed, looking at the sky. "Death is not scary. But if you want to know, I can tell you."

"Celestial Empress, are you trying to save him?" The nine sect masters' expressions changed simultaneously.

Although this kid had consumed the Burning Heaven Rhinoceros essence blood, given the mysterious Celestial Empress's methods, she might still find a way. If this kid survived, the consequences would be dire.

The Celestial Empress snorted in displeasure, fixing her gaze on the nine sect masters, who dared not act. Then she looked at Lin Fan. "Very well."

Lin Fan dragged his body slowly, leaving bloody footprints. His back, struck by eight sect masters, was a mess of torn flesh, and even the Indestructible Demon Body could not withstand it.

Lin Fan slowly approached the Celestial Empress, looking into her crystal-clear eyes. "I only want to tell you alone."

"Agreed." The Celestial Empress's voice was ethereal. She did not refuse Lin Fan's request, and a hint of an unreadable meaning flickered in her eyes.

Lin Fan bent down, leaning close to the Celestial Empress's ear. "Actually..."

"Senior Brother Meng, I've avenged you..."

"Pfft..."

Lin Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He bit down on the Celestial Empress's snow-white, smooth neck, his beast-like teeth sinking deep into her flesh.

"Bang..."

A sharp light flashed in the Celestial Empress's eyes. She struck Lin Fan with a palm, sending him flying.

Now, on the Celestial Empress's snow-white neck, a row of bloody teeth marks appeared, with a trace of blood slowly seeping out.

"How dare you..." The Celestial Empress's face turned icy. The nine sect masters involuntarily shuddered, as if their hearts had stopped beating.

"Haha..." Lin Fan laughed wildly, even as blood spurted from his mouth with every laugh.

"Sect Master, this disciple has done his best. I have not disgraced the sect." Lin Fan looked at his sect master nearby, his aura growing weaker.

The effects of the Burning Heaven Rhinoceros essence blood and the title had worn off. His body began to shrink, gradually returning to its original form.

"Good... good..." The Holy Demon Ancestor laughed wildly. "Celestial Empress, Black Robe Ancestor, Yan Huang, Blue Sea Crone... nine sects... you will regret this..."

The Holy Demon Ancestor roared, his aura suddenly growing stronger, and a pervasive deathly aura erupted from him.

"Not good! The old man is going to self-destruct!" The nine sect masters' expressions changed. The self-destruction of a Great Heaven realm cultivator would have catastrophic consequences.

At that moment, a black light flared, blinding everyone.

Lin Fan saw a token emitting a faint glow fly from the Holy Demon Ancestor's hand, along with a drop of golden blood floating from his brow.

The Holy Demon Ancestor slit Lin Fan's forehead with a finger and infused the divine blood into it.

"Go back. Return to the final place. Tell the sect that I have failed it..."

...

"The aura of divine blood..."

At that moment, the Celestial Empress and the nine sect masters' expressions changed sharply. It was the aura of divine blood.

"Not good. We've been tricked."

Just then, the Holy Demon Ancestor's body swelled larger and larger, then suddenly seemed to be punctured. A burst of energy leaked out and was absorbed by the token.

...

When the light faded, Lin Fan was nowhere to be seen.

At the same time, the Holy Demon Ancestor's body had turned into a white skeleton, as if all his essence and spirit had dissipated.

"What happened?" The nine sect masters looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what had occurred.

The Celestial Empress stared at the place where Lin Fan had vanished, frowning slightly.