"You there, little sea turtle, yes, you, you little runt! Master Tian has long disliked you and will deal with you first. Hurry and kneel to accept death!"
Ling Fan continued to speak in a way that shocked the world.
He stepped into the sky, step by step.
Everyone was stunned into numbness.
"Damn it, this brat is really tired of living, looking for trouble with a lantern! How dare you oppose our Haichao City? Senior Brother, quickly kill him."
The strong cultivators of Haichao City were filled with righteous indignation.
They shouted one after another.
"This guy is truly a master of courting death," Wang Zheng, Luo Bing, Li Songjiang, and others sneered.
In mid-air.
The Little Sea King's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot from Ling Fan calling him a "little sea turtle."
"This is outrageous! If I don't kill you today, I'll take your surname!"
The Little Sea King roared and charged down.
He struck out with a palm.
"Haichao Palm, Four Seas Peaceful!"
The terrifying half-step Profound Emperor power surged like a fierce tide, wave after wave, forming a dreadful torrent that suppressed down with a roar. Even from a distance, ordinary Profound Emperor cultivators felt their breathing tighten, as if they were suffocating.
One could imagine the terrible pressure Ling Fan, at the center of the palm's might, was enduring.
The strong cultivators of Haichao City cheered.
"This brat dared to provoke His Highness the Little Sea King, he's dead for sure!"
"With this palm strike, he'll surely be smashed into meat paste."
"Damn it, beat the shit out of him, let him spew his foul words!"
Boom!
Under the gaze of countless eyes.
This terrifying, heaven-shattering palm strike descended fiercely.
Even the entire hall trembled and bounced three times.
"The Little Sea King is truly enraged. Heh heh, that brat is probably already annihilated, his soul scattered, turned into a wandering ghost."
The Feathered Twins, Mo Shan, and other peerless geniuses chuckled faintly.
However.
Their smiles quickly froze on their faces.
The cheers of the half-step Profound Emperor cultivators from Haichao City abruptly ceased.
A figure stood unmoving in his original spot.
The Little Sea King's attack, which could threaten ordinary fourth-tier Profound Emperor cultivators, had no effect whatsoever.
"How can this be! No one below the fourth-tier Profound Emperor can withstand this palm!"
The Little Sea King's pupils contracted sharply.
Ling Fan smiled at this moment.
The Little Sea King had been provoked into attacking him.
He was now very close.
He had fallen right into his trap.
Ling Fan had been worried about dealing with the seven great geniuses, but if he could defeat them one by one, it would be incredibly easy.
Boom!
Waves of power erupted from Ling Fan's body.
A punch, condensing the power of heaven and earth, was suddenly unleashed.
The Little Sea King watched helplessly as the fist, like a meteor that annihilated everything, descended upon him. For the first time in his life, a sense of fear appeared in his heart.
Before this fist, he felt as insignificant as an ant!
It wasn't that he was too weak.
It was that this Tian Heng was too strong!
Bang!
The moment the fist landed on him, the Little Sea King's heavy defenses were shattered, his life-saving equipment exploded one by one, and even his proud, robust physique, which was said to be blessed by the Sea God, began to crack.
"Ah!"
The Little Sea King let out a scream.
However, before his scream had even ended.
Ling Fan secretly mobilized the Samsara Divine Cauldron and the power of heaven and earth, directly engulfing the Little Sea King and completely suppressing him into the Yanluo Hall, the third great formation of the Samsara Divine Cauldron.
The Little Sea King couldn't even stir up a ripple.
In almost one encounter, he was refined by the Yanluo Hall and became another Great Emperor puppet.
Now, along with Tian Heng and the peak third-tier Yuan Emperor assassin from the Mo Tong Sect, there were three Great Emperor puppets in the Yanluo Hall.
This greatly increased the power of the Yanluo Hall.
It was no exaggeration to say that if Ling Fan released the Yanluo Hall alone now, it could suppress a top-tier half-step Profound Emperor like the Little Sea King.
"Haha, exhilarating!"
With his strength further enhanced, Ling Fan let out a wild laugh.
"Little Sea King!"
Seeing the Little Sea King disappear immediately after screaming, the strong cultivators of Haichao City had their eyes about to split, exclaiming in shock.
The half-step Profound Emperor cultivators from Liu Wang City were stunned!
They had been worried for Ling Fan, but the outcome was extremely unexpected.
As for Wang Zheng, Luo Bing, and Li Songjiang, they almost jumped up.
The Feathered Twins, the Three Masters of Ruyi, Mo Shan, and the other six peerless geniuses, their pupils involuntarily contracted slightly, feeling a bone-chilling coldness that spread from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet.
"Where is the Little Sea King?"
The six peerless geniuses roared.
Ling Fan looked at the six peerless geniuses, like a hunter who had discovered abundant prey, revealing a satisfied smile.
"Not bad, not bad. Your strength is very high. If I can subdue you six, the Yanluo Hall might be able to contend with fourth-tier Profound Emperors!"
"Don't rush, I'll send the six of you to keep the little sea turtle company. However, if you willingly surrender to Master Tian, I might consider not refining you into puppets. After you serve me as slaves for three thousand years, I will release you."
Ling Fan grinned, revealing an incredibly arrogant smile.
Nonsense! Utter nonsense! Disgusting!
Mo Shan was furious.
The Feathered Twins and the Three Masters of Ruyi were also enraged.
Geniuses like them, with their proud hearts, could not tolerate such disdain and insult.
"Everyone, it seems we must set aside our differences and join forces to kill this brat before we can discuss the matter of the Seal of Demons Tomb key," the Feathered Twins said in unison.
"Join forces!"
Mo Shan nodded decisively.
The Three Masters of Ruyi, the three geniuses from the Ruyi Sect, also nodded in agreement.
"Oh ho, you finally put aside your pride. You looked down on me, your humble Heavenly Court Inspector. It seems you don't deserve your reputation at all. What a bunch of so-called peerless geniuses, I spit on you, all show and no substance, gilded trash."
Ling Fan said sarcastically.
"Showing off your glib tongue!"
The Three Masters of Ruyi snorted coldly, attacking almost simultaneously. Instantly, three immensely powerful forces, like the shattering of rocks, boomed towards Ling Fan.
"At this point, there's no need to pretend anymore. I'm revealing myself, Master Tian, I am the true peerless genius!"
Ling Fan suddenly grinned wickedly.
Boom!
A majestic force of heaven and earth, spanning three thousand five hundred zhang, erupted.
The power of his physical body, capable of triggering a minor tribulation at any moment, exploded.
The Samsara Divine Cauldron secretly augmented him.
Ling Fan's aura suddenly soared.
In everyone's spiritual perception.
Ling Fan's body seemed to suddenly grow infinitely tall, his feet on the ground and his head in the sky, exuding boundless dominance. https:/
Boom!
He reached out with one hand, as if plucking stars and snatching the moon.
The combined attacks of the Three Masters of Ruyi were like waves crashing against a resilient rock, shattering into pieces.
The Three Masters of Ruyi's eyes widened, revealing expressions of horror!
What!
They now understood the feeling the Little Sea King had just experienced.
That fear and shock that came from the bottom of their hearts.
Their fighting spirit instantly vanished, and they only wished to turn and flee immediately.
However, it was too late to escape now.
Ling Fan's great hand suppressed them. The three outstanding true disciples of the Ruyi Sect, hailed as future pillars who could revitalize the Ruyi Sect and make it a true prestigious sect, peerless geniuses, were suppressed into the Yanluo Hall without even a whimper. Like the Little Sea King, they were instantly refined and became puppets.
By suppressing three more half-step Profound Emperors as formation hubs, the power of the Yanluo Hall was once again doubled.
Ling Fan, like a fierce tiger, suddenly turned his head and looked at the remaining Feathered Twins and Mo Shan, the other three geniuses.