Saint Son Smashes the Coffin

Lu Yao led her fellow disciples back several miles before finally letting out a long sigh of relief.

"This... this is also..."

Her face changed color, and she dared not speak anymore. Especially when she saw the Taiyi Disciple and others who seemed to be about to approach, she was almost scared to tears!

"You, all of you, don't come any closer!"

Lu Yao exclaimed in surprise, then soared into the sky and rushed in another direction. "Junior sisters, come with me!"

"Your Highness, wait for us!"

The disciples of Yaochi also sped up immediately, flying as fast as they could, as if avoiding a plague god...

Chen Feihua and Huang Shang: "..."

The Taiyi Disciple were stunned, and then they became even more furious!

"That damned beast!"

"Ahhh! When I get back, I'll definitely kill it!"

"Damn it, how could they make us lose face like this in front of the Jade Pool Saintess..."

I'm so angry!

How could I not be angry?

A cultivator, Holy Land Disciple, or even just an ordinary disciple, is still a 'dragon among men' compared to ordinary people!

As the saying goes, a beautiful and graceful lady is the object of a gentleman's affections.

The disciples of the Jade Pool Holy Land are all exceptionally beautiful; aren't they all graceful ladies?

And what was the result?

I've completely lost face in front of these elegant ladies! It's utterly outrageous!

Huang Shang is a female disciple, so she doesn't need to pursue any Yaochi disciples, but the problem is... women are prone to jealousy!

She wasn't ugly at all, and even thought she could rival Lu Yao, the Jade Pool Saintess, but what was the result?

He was covered in stench, and Lu Yao had caught him in the act...

I'm so angry! Ughhhhhh!!!

But this is only the beginning.

Before they could even process what had happened, another group of people arrived.

A group of burly men, and even the women were relatively robust, passed through the gate and immediately spotted Chen Feihua and the Taiyi Disciple, who were in a daze.

"Ha, you Supreme Unity Holy Land..."

As they approached, they spoke, and the leader had a faint 'prince' character on his forehead, exuding an aura of dominance as he stood there!

"They arrived pretty quickly!"

The man with the word "" on his forehead sneered, "But on this trip, you are destined to leave empty-handed..."

A gentle breeze was blowing.

The man with the word "" on his forehead suddenly changed his expression and his steps stopped.

He was stunned!

Seemingly unsure of the direction and source of the smell, he then... sniffed hard.

result...

Holy crap?!

His face instantly turned to despair, veins bulging on his forehead. The disciples behind him also turned pale and wept uncontrollably at that moment.

"Chen Feiyu, Huang Shang, did you guys eat shit?!"

The man with the word "" on his forehead yelled, "You still have this hobby of fucking your whole family? Could it be to target us?"

"We, the Nine Dragons Holy Land, will remember this matter!"

"Vomit..."

"Damn it, let's go!"

"You Taiyi Laozi, remember this! One day Laozi... ugh!"

"Damn it, let's go!"

"Did he smear shit all over his body?!"

He cursed and retched as he frantically fled with his fellow disciples...

They come from Nine Dragons Holy Land.

In the Nine Dragons Holy Land, the vast majority of people are demon cultivators, and demons are related to beasts, such as cats, tigers, and dogs.

Among these demon cultivators, many of them possess extremely keen senses of smell in their true forms.

For them, the damage from this 'biological weapon' was far more terrifying than that to other human cultivators...

The disciples of the Nine Dragons Holy Land fled, their retreat so utterly humiliating that it could be described as a complete rout.

In the past, Chen Feihua and the others would have been overjoyed, because their Supreme Unity Holy Land and the Nine Dragons Holy Land were mortal enemies.

But now...

happy?

What a load of rubbish!

Holy crap, I'm totally losing it!

"Let's go!!!"

Chen Feihua almost gritted her teeth before she could utter those few words.

The others remained silent, all keeping their heads down, and followed.

What else can we do?

Should we continue standing there?

Anyone with a brain knows that many people will definitely come back, and there will probably be people coming to all the holy sites.

If they all come and then discover their current state...

Do they even have any shame?!

They left.

But the 'intense, unyielding sorrow' has endured the test of time.

The secret realm is vast!

At the entrance, there is a vast grassland that has existed for countless years, seemingly devoid of any non-plant life.

but...

Upon reaching deeper inside, Lin Fan discovered a massive coffin!

The coffin was buried vertically at the foot of a cliff, which must have been a thousand miles high!

A coffin nearly a thousand miles high?!

The Divine Calculator scanned the area with his Divine Sense, and his expression changed slightly. "Your Highness, the being buried inside the coffin is probably... not simple."

Isn't that obvious?

Lin Fan remained silent.

But is this even necessary to explain?

Such a large coffin could not possibly be an ordinary object.

However, he began to have doubts.

"Is it really a graveyard? So should I call this grave robbing or grave digging?"

"Furthermore, in this vast Burial Ground, is this the only coffin containing anything? Or is there only this one coffin?"

What will happen after the coffin is opened?

"Could a gigantic rice dumpling, thousands of miles tall, suddenly jump out?"

It wasn't that Lin Fan was overthinking things.

As a modern person, seeing such a scene makes it really hard not to imagine what it might mean...

At this moment, the coffin lid was tightly fitted to the coffin itself, and it did not look like it was about to be opened. What could be inside?

Lin Fan didn't know either!

Divine Sense? Don't be ridiculous, can Divine Sense 'penetrate' that thing?

"That's all there is to it!"

Just then, the Holy Son arrived.

His special effects are as good as ever...

No, that's not right!

The special effects for the Holy Son are even more exaggerated than before, especially the Starlight Armor, which makes him look like a god of war.

"You two, although you arrived early, dare not make a move?"

"Watch as this Holy Son opens the coffin and retrieves the treasure!"

When the Holy Son spoke, it was as if the laws of the Great Dao were resonating within him.

crisis?

He wasn't mindless; he knew he might encounter a crisis, but he had an invincible belief that he wouldn't be destroyed by a minor crisis!

At this moment, there is no fear!

Boom!

He stepped forward, gathered his True Essence, stirred up the wind and clouds, formed a giant phantom of himself, and threw a punch from a distance, causing a great stir!

Seeing this, Lin Fan curled his lip.

"This show-off must feel uncomfortable if he doesn't show off for a day, right?"

"In a place like this, you're still so high-profile, with all the special effects on, as if you're afraid others won't know how awesome you are, or that others won't target you?"

"That's one thing, but to make such a big commotion right from the start, as if they're afraid we won't know there's treasure here?"

Lin Fan rolled his eyes.

Their ability to get here is quite simple...

Luck!

Beings like them can almost be called "Child of Destiny," whether they can become the ultimate victors and return with a full load is another matter.

But as long as they follow the direction in their hearts, they won't 'fail'; at least they'll be participants.

This is the effect of strong luck in the unseen world.

But who are they?

He was at least a top Ten Disciples, so it's not surprising that he had such good fortune.

But for most ordinary disciples, it's not necessarily the case; they don't have such strong luck.

Now, with the Holy Son's actions...

It's hard for others not to notice.

In other words, this place will soon be overcrowded.

Of course, Lin Fan wasn't afraid of those ordinary disciples, but... that would be very troublesome, wouldn't it?

after all...

"We are good people!"

He sighed softly.

"Sigh, good people like us just worry too much."

"To prevent bloodshed, to prevent disciples from fighting to the death over some treasures..."

"We can only take all the good stuff."

This guy thinks this is the best way, no problem.

Almost at the same moment the Holy Son made his move, streaks of light rapidly approached...

Snow Maiden, Li Fu, and their fellow disciples arrived.

Even Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining were among them, and they rushed over as soon as they saw ' Qi Zixiao '.

"Your Highness!"

"Um."

Lin Fan nodded slightly, and the two girls didn't find it strange at all. They obediently ran behind him and stood in line.

Immediately afterwards, Dan Chengzi arrived...

This fat man had countless Swift Travel Talisman pasted on his feet. Although he was unsteady and his cultivation level wasn't high, his speed was incredibly fast.

When he arrived, his eyes swept across the room, and upon seeing Lin Fan, his smile instantly became brighter than a chrysanthemum.

"Your Highness has arrived as well?"

He scurried over, like a little follower, and stood behind Lin Fan.

Then, Lu Ming arrived.

Right now, everyone around here is Purple Mansion Disciple!

Hundreds have already arrived, all of them being highly skilled elites and Core Disciple!

Lu Ming...

It was entirely due to good fortune, coupled with Fan Jianqiang secretly following him, that he was able to reach this place with the cultivation level of the Golden Core stage.

He glanced at it and frowned slightly.

"They're all from the same sect, but I don't know any of them, except for the Saintess's side..."

"Well, since the Saintess introduced us to the sect, it shouldn't be a bad thing to get closer to her this time."

Thinking of this, he approached and bowed to Lin Fan, saying, "Your Highness."

Lin Fan's expression was cold. He nodded slightly and said nothing more, which was considered as tacit approval for him to stand nearby.

After all... there are so many people here, we still need to leave a good image for our Saintess, right?

It should be cold when it's supposed to be cold.

If you can avoid speaking, then don't speak.

After all, there's a saying that goes something like that.

What a beautiful woman! It's a pity she only has a mouth!

Lin Fan felt that he had to prevent similar 'jokes' from circulating in the Cultivation World.

Lu Ming arrived, Fan Jianqiang naturally followed suit.

He shrank back and forth, looking like a guilty thief, but... he still happily ran to Lin Fan's side, cupped his hands in greeting, and stood next to Lu Ming.

At the same time, he was quite pleased with himself.

"I didn't realize my junior brother had some connection with the Saintess. Well then, I'll join in too!"

"I suppose there won't be any danger if I follow the Saintess."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Only the Holy Son made a move!

He used his True Essence and secret techniques to condense his own phantom image, which was extremely large, and was constantly bombarding the coffin!

Although this method is Law, Heaven, and Earth, nor is it that terrifying, it is still extremely extraordinary. Every punch carries a terrifying power and is covered with laws!

Everyone else was watching...

The enormous ancient coffin was shaking violently!

A terrifying sonic wave swept across the area, like the voice of a demon, carrying terrifying destructive power that made everyone pale with fear!