Slaying Heavenly Yuan Realm Peak

Bang!

Under the successive attacks of the third-grade martial skill Lei Bao Strike, the golden Light Screen was finally shattered.

Watching the golden Light Screen turn into specks of light and vanish into the heavens and earth, Lei Bao let out a sinister grin. "Lin Fan, let's see what other means you have to block me!"

"Lei Bao, do you really think you can kill me?"

Lin Fan sneered and formed the final hand seal.

Buzz!

The moment Lin Fan formed that final hand seal, streaks of golden runes immediately emerged from the Jade Talisman in his hand.

As those runes gathered, they eventually formed a Golden Divine Sword.

The sword was roughly three feet long. Ancient runes densely covered its surface, continuously emanating dazzling divine radiance. A vast, ancient aura faintly radiated from it, as though it could cleave the nine heavens above and the underworld below!

Holding the three-foot divine sword, Lin Fan suddenly stepped onto the void.

At that moment, it was as though invisible steps existed in the air. Lin Fan continued ascending, walking through the void.

Meanwhile, the sword in his hand flickered as it extended streams of dazzling sword light.

"I can't let him continue!"

Seeing the golden sword Lin Fan had condensed, Lei Bao immediately felt an unprecedented sense of danger rise within him.

Intense Yuan Power fluctuations suddenly flashed over his right palm.

As Yuan Power frantically gathered, the glow on his palm grew increasingly brilliant. In the end, it transformed into a fluctuating ball of light.

"Fan'er, be careful! That's the Lei Family's fourth-grade ultimate technique, Thunderbolt Light!"

Sensing Lei Bao's actions, Lin Zhentian hurriedly warned him.

A cold smile crossed Lei Bao's face. "Brat, I'll make you accompany Li'er in death!"

As he spoke, Lei Bao stomped hard on the ground and shot into the air.

The ball of light churned endlessly in his palm, erupting with shrill tearing sounds as it cut through the air.

"Lin Fan, die!"

Killing intent flashed in Lei Bao's eyes as he fiercely launched a palm strike at Lin Fan.

"Fan'er!"

"Dodge!"

At that moment, the surrounding members of the Lin Family cried out in alarm. Some even closed their eyes, unable to bear watching.

True Martial Thirty-Six Styles!

Seventh Style, Severing Mountains and Rivers!

Gripping his sword, Lin Fan fiercely swung it at Lei Bao.

Nothing could describe the sharpness of that strike.

When this sword descended, it seemed capable of splitting even heaven and earth apart!

Before countless stunned eyes, Lin Fan's sword fell, unleashing a golden ray of light that reached from heaven to earth.

The golden line was indestructible, directly tearing through the flashing lightning.

At the same time, Lei Bao did not even have time to scream before Lin Fan split him in half as easily as a knife through butter.

A spray of blood burst forth, and the wound was smooth as a mirror.

Thud!

Lei Bao's severed body crashed to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The head of Qingyang Town's foremost power, an expert at the Heavenly Yuan Realm Late Stage Peak, had actually been slain by a single sword strike from Lin Fan.

"Th-this..."

The surrounding crowd stood frozen like wooden chickens, so shocked that they could not speak.

None of them had expected Lin Fan, a martial artist at the Earthly Yuan Realm Peak, to kill Lei Bao, an expert at the Heavenly Yuan Realm Peak.

After all, there was an entire major realm and three minor levels between them!

Even Lin Fan was somewhat surprised by the power of his strike.

Of course, he was only mildly surprised.

Having inherited Chen Beixuan's legacy, he knew just how formidable the True Martial Dharma Sword was.

It was an immortal Dao art secretly passed down by the True Martial Immortal Sect, capable of cutting through anything and slaying all things beneath heaven and earth!

In another world, disciples of the True Martial Immortal Sect could roam the starry seas unhindered with nothing more than a True Martial Dharma Sword.

For instance, Chen Beixuan's master had once, in his youth, split an entire sun in half with a single sword strike.

Gulp!

At that moment, Xie Qian, who had been battling Lin Zhentian, swallowed hard.

He hurriedly stopped attacking and said to Lin Zhentian, "Brother Lin, this is all a misunderstanding. A misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding my ass! If Fan'er hadn't been extraordinarily strong, he would have been the one who died just now!"

Lin Zhentian roared and launched even more ferocious attacks at Xie Qian.

Because Xie Qian had to remain wary of Lin Fan in the air, Lin Zhentian completely suppressed him for a time.

With a wave of his right hand, Lin Fan dispersed the True Martial Dharma Sword.

With his current cultivation, using the True Martial Dharma Sword was still far too taxing.

Seeing this, Xie Qian could not help but rejoice. He thought Lin Fan had lost the ability to attack.

But in the next moment, Lin Fan clenched his hand again, and lightning immediately flickered in his palm.

"Huh? How does Lin Fan know the Lei Family's Thunderbolt Light?"

Everyone present was stunned by the sight.

What they did not know was that this was not Thunderbolt Light at all, but Demon Subduing Divine Lightning.

Rumble!

As Lin Fan threw out the divine lightning, a thunderous roar immediately rang out between heaven and earth.

The bolt was too fast. In the blink of an eye, it struck Xie Qian and released a force of destruction.

Bang!

Although Xie Qian had swiftly dodged aside the instant he sensed the divine lightning,

he still failed to avoid it completely and was struck directly on the arm.

One of his arms was severed outright. As lightning power ravaged his body, he could not stop himself from coughing up blood.

At the same time, Xie Qian felt his entire body go numb, becoming difficult to control.

"Strike while he's sick and take his life!"

Lin Zhentian was an experienced fighter and naturally would not let such an opportunity pass.

Overlord Fist!

Lin Zhentian shouted low and directly unleashed a third-grade martial skill.

Boom!

Powerful Yuan Power fluctuations erupted as fierce gusts swept forth like a hurricane.

Then, the crowd saw a figure fly backward like a kite with a snapped string before crashing heavily onto the ground and vomiting a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs.

"Father!"

Xie Yingying ran forward, only to discover that her father had long since lost all signs of life.

She looked venomously at Lin Fan and demanded, "Lin Fan, my father had already stopped opposing your Lin Family. Why did you still kill him?"

Lin Fan glanced at her indifferently. "Do you think this is children's play? If you dared to make a move, then you should have been prepared to be killed!"

After a brief pause, he continued, "And your father died because you brought it upon yourself. If you hadn't lied to deceive them, would this have happened today?"

At this point, killing intent flashed in Lin Fan's eyes. "You nearly caused my death today. Go down and accompany your father!"

With that, he flicked his finger and ended Xie Yingying's life.

This scene plunged the entire square into silence. Everyone was chilled by Lin Fan's ruthlessness.

At that moment, everyone understood one thing: they absolutely must not offend Lin Fan.

Soon, their gazes turned toward the three corpses in the square.

Everyone knew that the Lei and Xie Families were finished.

Having lost their strongest combatants, even if the two families joined forces, they would be no match for the Lin Family. Their downfall was only a matter of time.