Chapter 1298 Chen Beixuan

"You all came so fast?"

Lu Fan narrowed his eyes, a smile appearing on his face, not showing much fear.

"Kid, confess quickly, did you steal the Tai Yan Divine Steps?"

Liu Haoran said coldly, "If you admit your mistake now, perhaps you might still be given a chance!"

"I've said it before, I've never been to the Tian Yan Sect!"

Lu Fan narrowed his eyes, "Yet you keep nagging me about it!"

"If you haven't been there, why can you perform the Tai Yan Divine Steps? That doesn't make sense!"

Han Feixue said directly, "Whether you've been to the Tai Yan Sect or not, you must come back with me today!"

"You have such nerve!"

The Princess of North America stepped forward, "Even if Chen Bei Xuan himself came, he wouldn't dare block my path. Who do you think you are, daring to obstruct us!"

"And who are you?" Liu Haoran said coldly, "To dare to speak the Sect Master's name directly, you're quite bold!"

"I am the Princess of North America!"

The Princess of North America said coldly, "What's wrong with calling Chen Bei Xuan by his full name!"

"The Princess of North America?"

Liu Haoran laughed heartily, "Then I am the Lord of Heaven!"

"You!"

The Princess of North America was furious. Liu Haoran's words were a great disrespect to the royal family.

"Don't spout nonsense!"

Han Feixue rolled her eyes. If the royal family heard those words, the entire Tai Yan Sect would be in trouble.

"If you are unwilling to come with me to the sect, you may not be able to leave today!"

Han Feixue spoke, her gaze fixed on Lu Fan and the others, a powerful aura emanating from her.

"Since that's the case, you might as well make a move!"

Lu Fan shrugged slightly, not taking it to heart. Although the woman before him had an extraordinary aura, she hadn't even broken through to the Martial Emperor realm. How could she trouble them?

"Very well, very well!"

Han Feixue was instantly enraged. As the eldest disciple of the Tai Yan Sect, being so disregarded by someone made it unbearable for her.

In an instant, a powerful aura surged from her, and Han Feixue shot into the sky.

Liu Haoran watched silently, a look of delight in his eyes. With Han Feixue making a move personally, it would surely be swift and decisive. Lu Fan and the others would likely suffer.

After all, in his eyes, Han Feixue's strength was quite formidable among the younger generation.

Lu Fan shrugged slightly and instantly unleashed the Tai Yan Divine Steps, his speed appearing incredibly fast, captivating everyone.

"How is this possible!"

Han Feixue was shocked. Lu Fan was indeed performing the Tai Yan Divine Steps, but his execution held a deeper artistic conception than theirs, and his speed was far greater than that of the Tai Yan Sect.

"You say these Tai Yan Divine Steps belong to your Tai Yan Sect. Do you dare to have a competition with me!"

Lu Fan shrugged and said, "If you lose, it will prove that the Tai Yan Divine Steps are not exclusive to the Tai Yan Sect!"

"I don't have time to quibble with you!"

Han Feixue said coldly, her body emanating a strong aura, as if all of this was nothing in her eyes.

In a flash, Han Feixue arrived beside Lu Fan and threw a punch towards him, though she did not use her full strength.

She was a Half-Emperor, the pride of the entire Tai Yan Sect, hailed as an unparalleled prodigy of the Tai Yan Sect not seen in a hundred years. Her strength was naturally extraordinary.

Unfortunately, this punch landed on Lu Fan, causing no injury. In fact, for Lu Fan, it was not even a bother.

Seeing this, Han Feixue was shocked. She had not expected Lu Fan to be able to withstand her attack.

"You might as well use your full strength!"

Lu Fan shrugged and said, "Even if you use all your might, you may not be able to do anything to me!"

Han Feixue's face flushed with shame. She had been hesitant before, not wanting to kill Lu Fan. She hadn't expected Lu Fan to be so eager to court death.

"Fine, as you wish!"

Han Feixue said coldly, her aura instantly reaching its peak, her entire being radiating a formidable presence.

Ling'er frowned slightly, instantly becoming worried. Although Lu Fan's strength was not weak, if he were to forcefully collide with her, there might be unforeseen complications.

"Don't worry, with his strength, he can handle it!"

Liu Ruyan comforted Ling'er, her expression indifferent. Even a Martial Emperor might not be able to threaten Lu Fan, let alone Han Feixue.

"Senior Brother Haoran, why do I feel like even Senior Sister Feixue might not be a match for him?"

A disciple of the Tai Yan Sect spoke, his brows furrowed, a hint of worry in his heart.

"That won't happen. Senior Sister Feixue is a rare prodigy of the century. She's more than enough to deal with him!"

Liu Haoran shook his head, his eyes serious, as if there were no issues with this matter.

Following these words, many disciples of the Tai Yan Sect nodded, their worries completely dispelled.

Boom...

But in an instant, a deafening explosion sounded, and Han Feixue was sent flying, her expression turning grim. She could never have imagined that she would lose, and so miserably.

"It seems you are no match for me!"

Lu Fan smiled faintly, "So, I don't need to go to the Tai Yan Sect now, do I!"

"You stole the secret arts of the Tai Yan Sect. Even if you defeat me today, the Tai Yan Sect will never let you go!"

With a surge of anger, Han Feixue said coldly, her fury evident. She couldn't believe she had lost to Lu Fan.

"A loser has no right to speak!"

Lu Fan shrugged slightly, then looked towards Ling'er and the others, preparing to leave. He didn't seem to care much about what had happened today.

Ling'er and the others understood and prepared to depart.

But in an instant, a vast aura suddenly approached, enveloping everyone present, appearing exceptionally fierce.

"It's the Sect Master, the Sect Master has arrived!"

Liu Haoran was overjoyed. Han Feixue's defeat was unexpected, and the Sect Master's arrival was even more so.

The white-haired elder appeared, his gaze fixed on Lu Fan, "Young man, were you just using the Tai Yan Divine Steps?"

"Old man, did you see clearly? As the Sect Master of the Tai Yan Sect, you should be familiar with the Tai Yan Divine Steps!"

Lu Fan shrugged and said, "If what I displayed is indeed the Tai Yan Divine Steps, it is certainly not a secret art of the Tai Yan Sect!"

"You are correct!"

Chen Bei Xuan nodded, "Even I may not be able to perform the Tai Yan Divine Steps with such mastery!"

"Since that's the case, am I allowed to leave now?"

Lu Fan shrugged slightly, his gaze calm, as if he didn't want to waste any more time here.

"The Tai Yan Divine Steps you performed must have originated from the Tai Yan Sect!"

Chen Bei Xuan chuckled, "In that case, you will likely have to make a trip to the Tai Yan Sect!"

"You old man are quite rude!"

Lu Fan said with dissatisfaction, "You've already stated that this is not a secret art of the Tai Yan Sect. Are you still going to forcibly take me back to the sect?"

"You injured a disciple of the Tai Yan Sect, and the Tai Yan Sect cannot let this slide!"

The Sect Master of Tai Yan Sect's expression was indifferent, a faint coldness flashing in his eyes, accompanied by an air of dominance.