CHAPTER 968: CHAPTER 965: GO DOWN AND JOIN MY BROTHER—APOLOGIZE AND REPENT! (2 UPDATES)

Diwu Yun’er began to comprehend the Sword Intent.

Lin Fan stood on the side, somewhat dismayed.

Even Diwu Yun’er was actively chosen by the Sword Intent, yet he got nothing. Lin Fan even doubted if the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was the Xuanyuan Sword from the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan.

"Little Fan Fan, are you feeling quite lost? Others have been chosen by the Sword Intent, even your enemy Sha Qianmo got a Demon Sword, and yet you got nothing," Emperor Jade said with a cheeky smile, sounding somewhat schadenfreude.

"Forget it, I’ll find the Sword Soul myself," Lin Fan shook his head.

He was already looking for an excuse to shake off Diwu Yun’er and go find the Sword Soul himself.

Now.

Diwu Yun’er, chosen by the Sword Intent, sat cross-legged there, comprehending the Sword Intent, saving him the trouble.

Lin Fan took one last look at Diwu Yun’er, turned around, and prepared to leave. Those three elders saw Lin Fan leave, frowned, and did not follow.

Their task was to ensure the safety of Diwu Yun’er, and Lin Fan’s safety was not much of their concern.

After Lin Fan left.

Hundreds of miles away.

A sinister young man sat cross-legged atop a massive rock, with a black Demon Sword suspended above his head.

This sword was extremely ferocious, with a blood groove on the surface, along with various eerie and brutal runes, flickering with black light.

"Da-da-da-da!"

Another young man rushed over quickly, fell to the ground, and said, "Young Master, Diwu Yun’er obtained the inheritance of the Sword Intent and is comprehending it right now, while Lin Fan has left on his own, far away from Diwu Yun’er and the three elders with her. It seems those three terrifying elders are guarding Diwu Yun’er, and Lin Fan is left alone."

"Swish!"

Sitting atop the stone, Sha Qianmo’s eyes flashed coldly and opened abruptly.

"Master Sha, Lin Fan deserves ten thousand deaths. It was he who killed your brother before; now he is alone, it’s the best chance to kill him. Once Diwu Yun’er finishes comprehending the Sword Intent, with her protection, it would be harder to kill Lin Fan," Su Xiao quickly stepped forward, coldly reminded.

"Hehe! Let’s go, lead the way," Sha Qianmo grinned.

In the next moment.

Sha Qianmo stood up, and that black Demon Sword actively flew into his hand.

At this moment.

Lin Fan was already heading towards the interior of the Sword Tomb, all around him the ground was littered with shattered and broken Treasure Swords, indistinct Sword Intent lingered around, yet Lin Fan paid it no mind.

Such low-level Sword Intent was not worth his attention to comprehend!

Now, what Lin Fan most wanted to find was the Sword Soul of the Xuanyuan Sword.

Suddenly.

"Little Fan Fan, be careful, an intense killing intent is approaching you! Northwest, two hundred miles... one hundred and fifty miles... one hundred miles..." Emperor Jade suddenly transmitted.

Lin Fan frowned, looked to the northwest.

"Clang!"

A thunderous noise came forth, Sha Qianmo and his group descended from the sky, heavily crashing onto the ground, causing the earth to tremble slightly.

"Lin Fan, why aren’t you running?" Sha Qianmo looked at Lin Fan amusedly.

Lin Fan’s face was icy cold, silent and speechless.

"Lin Fan, why aren’t you speaking again? Hmm? Pretending to be aloof again? Hmm?" Su Xiao teased with a sneer, a trace of resentment flashing in her pretty eyes: "How did I treat you before? I was already courteous enough! But you, still acted all aloof, now look! You’ve offended Master Sha, Lin Fan, do you regret it a bit now!"

"Not afraid to tell you, it was I who revealed your whereabouts to Master Sha!"

"Lin Fan, you have to pay the price for ignoring me!" Su Xiao said viciously.

When on the back of the Kunshun Bird, Su Xiao’s attitude toward Lin Fan could almost be described as worshipping.

But.

Lin Fan acted aloof, and even hinted at humiliating Su Xiao in his words.

Su Xiao was a woman with extremely strong pride!

At that moment, Su Xiao swore to herself she must take revenge on Lin Fan, ruthlessly.

Lin Fan continued to ignore Su Xiao, as if he didn’t hear her words at all.

"You! Damn it! Again with that expression! Again with such disregard for me, damn it! Lin Fan, you truly deserve to die! On what grounds can you ignore me like this?" Su Xiao almost went mad, her eyes filled with bloodshot.

Lin Fan acted as if he hadn’t heard anything.

Su Xiao’s delicate face turned completely black.

It’s like throwing a punch only to hit a pile of cotton.

Without any warning.

"Die for me!"

Sha Qianmo directly attacked, not wanting to waste words with Lin Fan, only intending to slay him to console his brother’s spirit in heaven.

"Kill!"

Sha Qianmo’s strength, already at the pinnacle of the Ninth Layer of the Breaking Dao Realm, was terrifying beyond compare.

Now, with the addition of a Demon Sword, his strength ascended another step, nearly peerless in the same realm.

Even if Lin Fan tried his utmost, at most he could slay Dao Venerates at the Fifth or Sixth Layer of the Integration Realm; if he exerted his absolute best fight strategy, he could at best fight to a draw with those around the Ninth Layer of the Integration Realm.

As for Sha Qianmo at the pinnacle of the Ninth Layer of the Breaking Dao Realm, he was twenty levels ahead of Lin Fan’s true strength!

Not to mention, Lin Fan’s current real Cultivation was only Second Rank Holy Emperor, Sha Qianmo was seven or eight realms ahead of Lin Fan...

They simply were not on the same level!

Even so.

Lin Fan still chose not to retreat, raising his hand to form a fist and swung it at Sha Qianmo!

"Clang!"

The Demon Sword in Sha Qianmo’s hand trembled violently, emitting a metallic explosion sound.

But Lin Fan was in an even worse state, his hand directly exploded, disappearing in an instant, turning into a mist of blood!

Nine thousand billion jin of force, equivalent to the power of nine thousand Zhou, yet it couldn’t do anything to Sha Qianmo.

"Hahaha! Fool! Did you see? Lin Fan, you idiot, did you really think you were a match for Master Sha? Don’t dream! Prepare to die!" Seeing Lin Fan’s arm explode into nothingness, Su Xiao laughed joyfully, extremely excited inside.

"Oh? Not bad, you have some skill, no wonder you could kill my brother!" Sha Qianmo was somewhat surprised.

However.

The next moment!

His face suddenly darkened: "However, you still have to die! Go down to accompany my brother, apologize, and repent to him!"

Sha Qianmo continued his assault, like a Demon King, mercilessly pressing towards Lin Fan.

"Little Fan Fan, run! You’re not his match temporarily!" Emperor Jade shouted loudly.

"I know."

Lin Fan initially wanted to compete with Sha Qianmo, but he miscalculated; Sha Qianmo’s strength was indeed not something he, a Second Rank Holy Emperor, could contend with, the realm gap was too vast.

If it were only thirty or forty small levels, Lin Fan could absolutely kill Sha Qianmo!

But the gap between the two was seventy or eighty small levels!

It’s like playing a network game, wielding a level one account to attack a level eighty account, too unrealistic.

Lin Fan wasn’t foolish!

Escape was the best strategy!

"Think you can run? Haha! You, mere ant, think you can run? Dream on!" Sha Qianmo laughed, a cruel smile.

The Demon Sword in his hand swept horizontally, slashing down fiercely!

"Puff!"

This sword landed precisely on Lin Fan’s back.

"Crack crack crack!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, Lin Fan’s skin was lacerated, spurting a mouthful of fresh blood, slamming fiercely forward.

"Hahaha! Master Sha, I suggest you don’t kill him so easily, you should torture him well, let him fully savor the pain of death!" Su Xiao exclaimed in excitement, watching Lin Fan’s miserable state, waving her hands.