Fantasy: On the Day I Was Falsely Accused, My Great Emperor Father Arrived
Chapter 117

The Mysterious Black-Robed Man, the Feng Clan's Ancient Freak!

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These words came from an elder of the Golden-Winged Peng Clan.

He had been all smiles, but when he saw Jin Yu falling into a disadvantageous position, his face turned extremely gloomy...

Upon seeing Lin Fan about to kill Jin Yu, he finally couldn't help but roar, his overwhelming demonic power shaking the heavens, wanting to forcefully attack, disregarding the collapsing secret realm...

"Snort!"

"You old bastard bird, you want to break the rules and interfere in the affairs of the secret realm? Did you even ask me first?"

The eldest of the eighteen members of the Lin Clan laughed.

How could they give him a chance to make a move? The power of Quasi-Emperor was also unleashed, stopping the elder of the Golden-Winged Peng Clan and also blocking Dao Yin!

"You're asking for it!"

The elder of the Golden-Winged Peng Clan, his eyes blazing with fury, unleashed a deadly killing technique!

The eighteen elders of the Lin Clan were naturally unafraid, and the two engaged in a fierce battle in the outer sky of the secret realm, a battle that shook the heavens and the earth!

"Pfft!"

Below, Jin Yu's swollen figure suddenly froze, and the crazed expression on his face instantly hardened. He looked down at his chest, where a thin line of blood had appeared, extending from his brow to his lower abdomen.

"You... you..."

He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

boom!

His body was split in two, the two halves falling into the void, golden blood staining the black rocks red.

The entire hall fell silent.

The Golden-Winged Peng Clan prodigy at the Peak Quasi-Saint, the ancient freak with a reverted ancestral bloodline, Jin Yu, was killed by Lin Fan with a single sword strike!

"Hiss!"

After a brief silence, the surrounding cultivators erupted in a deafening gasp. "The Emperor's Son really killed Jin Yu!"

"That was an ancient freak of the Golden-Winged Peng Clan! Gone just like that?"

"From the moment they clashed to the moment he was killed, it took less than half a cup of tea... The Emperor's son's combat strength is probably already infinitely close to that of Sage!"

"That's incredible!"

"No, even Sage might not be enough! I feel that the Emperor's son's sword strike just now would make even a true Sage kneel! After all, Jin Yu has killed many Sage were of higher ranks!"

The way everyone looked at Lin Fan had changed from awe to fear.

That insurmountable sense of fear was deeply imprinted in everyone's heart, as if they had seen a peerless young immortal dominating an era...

"Buzz!"

A vortex of the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art appeared in Lin Fan's hand, and the Jin Yu's corpse visibly withered away, its golden feathers becoming dull and lifeless.

Moments later, Jin Yu was completely reduced to a dried-up corpse.

Lin Fan casually tossed the dried corpse to the ground.

He closed his eyes, feeling the surging power within him.

Having absorbed Jin Yu's ancestral bloodline, the Chaos Gods and Devils Body grew even stronger, and his physical strength also increased dramatically.

"Good."

Lin Fan licked his lips and looked at the desiccated corpse on the ground. "Too bad, there weren't enough. Hey, wait a minute, am I starting to look more and more like a villain?"

Suddenly, Lin Fan frowned slightly. Before the remnant soul of the Jin Yu shattered, scattered fragments of memories flooded into his sea of consciousness.

"What's this?"

From Jin Yu's fragmented memories, he saw some scattered pieces: an ancient battlefield illuminated by golden light, where the corpses of countless geniuses and prodigies lay strewn across the ground. In the center of that battlefield, a drop of black blood seemed to be constantly devouring the surrounding golden light.

"Could it be Immortal Ancient Ruins?"

Lin Fan pondered, "The legends of the Immortal Ancient Ruins... are indeed more than just rumors; there must be some secret behind them..."

[Ding! Host has slain Jin Yu, gaining 50,000 Villain Points!]

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained all items from Jin Yu: Golden-Winged Great Peng Precious Technique, Golden Peng Wings, Golden Peng Extreme Speed Talent...]

Lin Fan nodded in satisfaction.

Another large sum of Villain Points came in, and I also got a bunch of good stuff for free.

The Golden- Golden-Winged Great Peng Golden-Winged Great Peng Precious Technique is one of the clan's most powerful and secret abilities.

Although Lin Fan doesn't need it, giving it away or selling it would be a good option.

And the Golden Peng Extreme Speed could enhance his speed!

Fill the gaps and weaknesses!

He glanced at Jin Yu's corpse and casually put the pair of golden wings into his storage ring.

"These wings look good; I'll roast them and eat them later."

Lin Fan spoke casually, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

"You're going to eat it?"

"The Imperial Prince is too ruthless!"

The surrounding cultivators were completely dumbfounded.

Lin Fan heard a system notification: [Ding! The host has crushed the ancient monster Jin Yu with overwhelming force, instilling fear in the cultivators present and spreading his fame far and wide. He has gained 50,000 Villain Points!]

[From, gained 10,000 Villain Points ]

Lin Fan glanced at the communication jade pendant; Ji Kun had sent a message: " Yun Wuji seems to have discovered traces of ancient dragon bones. Imperial Prince, come immediately!"

Lin Fan's eyes flashed, and he dashed off towards Ji Kun's communication location!

roar!

They can't even get the body back!

A moment later, Lin Fan arrived at a black plain. Hundreds of cultivators were densely gathered there, fighting wave after wave of semi-dark creatures.

"Help! Someone please help me!"

"I can't take it anymore... Don't come any closer... Ah!"

Screams echoed throughout the chaotic scene. Several leaders at the Quasi-Saint Realm were putting up a difficult fight, but the sheer number of dark creatures and the constant encroachment of the dark aura forced them into a retreat.

"Buzz?"

Lin Fan glanced at it and casually pointed a finger. The sword light ripped through the sky and fell into the dark creatures like a meteor.

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, a vast area of dark creatures within a hundred miles was instantly wiped out, black blood spraying everywhere and debris scattering in all directions.

"Huh? Who made the move?"

"So powerful! He wiped out so many dark creatures in one move!"

"It's the Imperial Prince! The Lin Clan Prince has arrived! Thank you for your help, Imperial Prince!"

When everyone saw Lin Fan, they were instantly invigorated as if they had seen a savior. Those cultivators who were about to give up also breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Fan nodded, and casually swung his sword a few more times. Several sharp sword lights swept across, and any dark creatures within a thousand feet of him were instantly vaporized as if they were made of paper.

A figure in a red dress stumbled out of the chaos; it was Chu Qing, the goddess of the Chu Mountain Sect who had been standing on the ancient boat earlier.

Her face was pale, and her red dress was somewhat disheveled, clearly indicating that she had been through a fierce battle.

Behind her followed the woman in the white dress and veil, who, though somewhat disheveled, remained composed.

"Thank you for saving me, Your Highness."

When Chu Qing saw Lin Fan, her eyes were filled with gratitude, and at the same time, a gleam of admiration shone in them.

[Ding! Chu Qing has developed feelings for the host. The host has sabotaged the relationship between Yun Wuji, and has gained 10,000 Villain Points ]

The veiled woman nodded slightly.

Lin Fan waved his hand. "It was nothing."

He didn't even glance at her, only giving the white-skirted, veiled woman a fleeting look before heading off into the distance.

I think this woman is not simple.

Even without his intervention, nothing would have happened to the two of them.

Meanwhile, dozens of miles away, on a black mountain range.

A figure in black robes, wielding a black spear, moved through the dark horde of creatures as if they were nothing.

"Pfft!"

The black spear pierced through a dark creature at the half-step Saint level, pinning it to the ground. He casually pulled out the spear, his gaze coldly sweeping across the surroundings. Wherever he passed, dark creatures were slaughtered.

"These dark creatures... are nothing special."

He spoke in a low, hoarse voice.

The man was dressed entirely in black, revealing only a pair of deep, unfathomable eyes.

The black spear in his hand exuded an eerie dark aura, strangely resonating with the Dark Matter in the secret realm.

"Interesting."

The man in black robes gazed into the depths of the secret realm, "The legacy of the Chaos Demon God... I am determined to obtain it."

Meanwhile, on the other side, a figure in green robes was also wreaking havoc.

He was a handsome young man, dressed in the blue robes of the imperial Feng Clan, and his aura was unfathomable.

With a wave of his hand, a cyan wind blade swept across all directions, slicing a large group of dark creatures into pieces.

"Is this the ancient prodigy of the Feng Clan?"

"I heard he's even stronger than Jin Yu! Jin Yu is only at the Peak Quasi-Saint, but this guy... he's probably already Half-Step Sage!"

" The Feng Clan of the Imperial Clan has also sent a ruthless person this time!"

The man from the Feng Clan remained expressionless, his gaze occasionally sweeping into the distance, as if waiting for someone.

Some speculate that he might be after Lin Fan.

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