"Of course I was going to kill you. Did you think that after jumping out to help the Zhilan Sect, you could still walk away unscathed even if you failed?"
Wei Fan's ice-cold words made Guo Yulun shudder.
"You dare!" he shrieked. "There are so many fellow cultivators here. If you dare harm me, they won't let you off!"
"Wei Fan, if you dare harm Brother Guo, once our Zhilan Sect's Martial Saint returns, he will surely summon all Martial Saints to destroy you and the force behind you!" Sun Tao also shouted from within the formation.
He had never imagined that Wei Fan intended to kill even Guo Yulun. This was Beiding Continent's foremost alchemist, a man with tangled connections everywhere.
Wei Fan had originally been about to kill Guo Yulun. Hearing this, he paused. "I'm going to wipe out your Zhilan Sect, and you're threatening me with your Martial Saint?"
Bang!
As he spoke, he slapped out, smashing Guo Yulun's body apart at the waist. It exploded, leaving only part of his body still attached to his head, which Wei Fan held in his hand.
"I've harmed you now. Ask the fellow cultivators around us—how many of them will step forward for you?"
His frigid gaze swept across the surroundings. "I, Wei Fan, have never bullied the weak with strength. But whoever dares bully me, even if he's the Heavenly King himself, I'll kill him!"
The onlookers remained where they were. No one stepped forward, and no one uttered a word. Wei Fan was not a Martial Saint, but to those around him, there was little difference. No matter how much they wished to curry favor with Guo Yulun, they needed the strength to do so.
The Qilin Ape, Five-Colored Demonic Ox, and Dragon-Horned Deer had joined forces,