"Ah..."
Lin Fan planted a foot on the pile of bodies. Several Immortal Academy disciples screamed as their battered flesh broke apart inch by inch, blood spilling from their mouths and noses.
Their faces were ashen. Seeing him defeat them without even using immortal qi filled them with a crushing sense of failure.
"You... dare do such a thing? You're challenging the dignity of our Immortal Academy! The Nine Heavens will have no place for you!"
"Don't think beating us means you've won! Once our academy's strongest young supreme comes out, he'll certainly..."
They shouted, still brimming with arrogance despite their defeat, pontificating as though they ruled the world simply because they were Immortal Academy disciples.
Moreover, they firmly believed that once those in the academy with three strands of immortal qi emerged from seclusion, they would surely subdue this brute.
"What a racket. What are you yelling for? If you're not convinced, come at me!"
Lin Fan sneered. He had always had a way of dealing with stubborn-mouthed creatures who thought themselves a cut above everyone else.
Bang!
The next instant, he stamped down hard. Even a Primordial Divine Mountain would have been flattened beneath that foot, let alone these few people.
Pfft!
At once, the Immortal Academy disciples' bodies burst apart, their bones shattering inch by inch into a cloud of bloody mist.
In the end, only their heads remained, utterly terrified, their faces pale and drained of every trace of color.
They were truly frightened now. Death loomed right before them, and they no longer dared provoke this brute with words.
Yang Ming, in particular, had witnessed Lin Fan's ferocity earlier and had sensibly shut his mouth, lying off to one side.
Of course, Lin Fan had held back and had not actually taken their lives. After