610: C610 Surround

C610 Surround

Only after dealing with the man did Yang Fan have time to pay close attention to the situation here.

When he saw this, Yang Fan's mood instantly became serious.

The several hundred martial artists on the mountain peak actually revealed killing intent towards him at this moment. These people were all from the Grand Xia Dynasty's side!

"My luck isn't too good..." Yang Fan raised the corner of his eye.

Lin Qingtong walked to his side and said in a low voice, "You shouldn't have saved me. You are in danger now."

Yang Fan looked at the martial artists surrounding him and pursed his lips. "You are my senior sister. If you are in trouble, how can I stand idly by? Besides, there are some dangers, but it is still alright. "

Among these hundreds of martial artists, there was actually not a single Innate Stage super expert.

Among them, there were six Nirvana Stage Tribulation Eight warriors and three Nirvana Stage Tribulation Nine warriors.

Although Yang Fan couldn't defeat such a line-up, it wouldn't be a problem for him to escape. However, since he had to bring Lin Qingtong along with him, it was impossible for him to escape unscathed.

However, as long as he didn't have an Innate Stage expert, he would be extremely lucky.

"Something's not right!"

Suddenly, Yang Fan looked at one of the Nirvana Stage Tribulation Nine elders and frowned. In his senses, the old man was a Nirvana Stage Tribulation Nine.

But there was something strange about him.

It was a very familiar aura.

In the next moment, Yang Fan remembered that this aura was something that only Innate Stage Expert had. This was an aura that would only appear on a martial artist's body after they comprehended a Law Domain.

Right now, this aura was extremely faint. If one didn't carefully sense it, they wouldn't be able to detect it at all.

The true essence fluctuations on the old man's body were only at the Nirvana Stage Tribulation Nine, but his aura was related to an Innate Stage. In that case, no matter how one looked at it, once the old man attacked, it would be extremely terrifying.

At least, it was not something an ordinary Nirvana Stage Tribulation Nine warrior could compare with.

After discovering this, Yang Fan clenched his right hand into a fist, and the Nether Spring Blade silently spread out from his palm.

The matter had become even more troublesome!

The old man with a ruddy complexion saw Yang Fan looking at him and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that a random girl from the Alliance of Nineteen Prefectures would be waiting for a big fish."

"Yang Fan, you have come to die this time."

Another Nirvana Stage Tribulation Nine said, "Yang Fan, don't even think about escaping."

The old man said confidently, "Don't worry, he won't be able to escape. In this land of inheritance, although my strength is suppressed to the Nirvana Stage Tribulation Nine, it's enough to deal with Yang Fan."

At this point, the old man looked at Yang Fan with killing intent.

He could naturally tell that Yang Fan was already a Sixth Tribulation Nirvana Stage, and it hadn't even been a year since the bet. Not to mention, outside of the inheritance land, Yang Fan had endless means.

He could even kill an Innate Stage Early Period warrior!

He had encountered such a threat today, so he had to get rid of it.

When he thought about how he had killed the biggest threat of the Grand Xia Dynasty, the old man's mood suddenly became better.

At this moment, Yang Fan slashed his blade to the right. The weakest warrior in this direction was only a Nirvana Stage Tribulation Eight warrior.

The sudden shocking blade light shocked this Nirvana Stage Tribulation Eight warrior and the other warriors in this direction.

Almost instinctively, after feeling the scariness of the blade light, they dodged at the same time.

As a result, a gap appeared in the original encirclement.

Yang Fan pushed Lin Qingtong away. A powerful and gentle force pushed Lin Qingtong out of the encirclement.

"Let's go!"

At the same time, Yang Fan's voice entered Lin Qingtong's ears.

Lin Qingtong was also a decisive person. He knew that if he stayed here, not only would he not be of any help, but he would also distract Yang Fan. Therefore, he turned around and fled without hesitation.

Seeing that Lin Qingtong was not long-winded, Yang Fan heaved a sigh of relief.

What he was most afraid of was letting the other party leave, but the other party insisted on staying behind to help.

That wasn't helping him, but harming him.

Looking at the fleeing Lin Qingtong, the old man stopped the people who wanted to chase after him.

It was just a Nirvana Stage Tribulation Four girl. Compared to Yang Fan, she wasn't worth mentioning.

The most important thing right now was to kill Yang Fan.

He didn't let anyone chase after him because he wanted to make sure that Yang Fan wouldn't be able to escape.

"Kill him!"

The old man waved his hand. Six Nirvana Stage Tribulation Eight and two Nirvana Stage Tribulation Nine warriors attacked Yang Fan at the same time. The rest of them retreated far away, but they had blocked all of Yang Fan's escape routes.

If Yang Fan really retreated, they definitely wouldn't be able to stop him. However, it wouldn't be a problem for them to stop him for a short period of time.

They only needed to delay him for a moment, and that would be enough.

Yang Fan was very clear about this point.

That was why he sent Lin Qingtong away, while he stayed behind. Because he knew that the old man and the others would never let him leave.

Facing the eight people who were attacking from all directions, Yang Fan clenched the Nether Spring Blade in his hand tightly.

With a twist of his body, the Karmic Imprint that he had condensed was immediately consumed.

In an instant, Yang Fan had dodged the combined attack of the eight people. After which, he appeared in front of one of the Nirvana Stage Tribulation Eight.

The Nirvana Stage Tribulation Eight's expression changed dramatically. Both of his hands were like sharp claws, and he pulled forward from both sides. True essence surged, and all the natural energies were drawn over, forming two claw lights.

It was as if he was going to tear Yang Fan to pieces.

At the same time, the attacks of the other seven people once again closed in on Yang Fan.

At this moment, Yang Fan had returned to the previous situation. He was attacked from the front, back, left, and right. He had fallen into an extremely dangerous situation.

Yang Fan was not in a hurry. Another Karmic Imprint was consumed, and his body disappeared in a flash. After that, he appeared next to another Nirvana Stage Tribulation Eight.

This time, Yang Fan controlled a Karmic Imprint and struck the man's body.

Originally, this Nirvana Stage Tribulation Eight wanted to launch an attack to entangle Yang Fan.

However, the instant the Karmic Imprint hit him, his body stiffened. In less than a breath's time, the Nether Spring Blade in Yang Fan's hand had struck this man.2

Puchi!

The power of the Destruction Laws was gathered on the blade of the blade. It broke through the defence of the person as easily as crushing dry weeds, and sent his head flying.

Blood gushed out violently, causing the attacks of the other seven men to pause for a moment.

In just a few breaths of time, not only did their attacks not hurt Yang Fan, but they even killed one of his men. The two Nirvana Stage Tribulation Nine warriors were still fine, but the remaining five Nirvana Stage Tribulation Eight warriors couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

They were also worried that they would be killed as well.

Fear emerged in their hearts, and their actions became a little hesitant.

They couldn't help but look at the old man.

The old man's eyes were half-closed at this moment. Yang Fan's strength was much stronger than during the bet. Such a speed of growth made him shiver in fear.

"Let me end your life with my own hands!" As the old man spoke, he walked towards Yang Fan step by step.

An aura that far exceeded that of an ordinary Nirvana Stage Tribulation Nine pressed down on Yang Fan from the front. Under the contrast of this aura, that aged voice seemed incomparably majestic.

Under the pressure of this aura, no one could muster up any will to resist!

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