CHAPTER 621: CHAPTER 619: NOW, DOES ANYONE HAVE ANY QUESTIONS?

"Dare not? Fine, then I’ll make a move!" Lin Fan slightly nodded.

At that moment just now, among those present, at least over thirty people showed a glint of murderous intent in their eyes!

All this, Lin Fan had clearly sensed.

The next second.

Like a demon god, Lin Fan burst into the crowd, embarking on a killing spree!

Screams echoed one after the other!

Panic!

Fear!

Terror!

Breakdown!

All these emotions exploded in the hearts of these talented individuals who were like evil spirits, and everyone was afraid!

Truly afraid!

Lin Fan’s movement technique was unpredictable, and his strength was terrifying, each swing of the Xuanyuan Sword claimed a life!

"Ah!"

"No!"

"Don’t kill me!"

"Help... help..."

These talents targeted by Lin Fan yelled in despair!

But.

Over thirty people, including Wu Xuanming and Yi Hongyun, were all exceptionally slain by Lin Fan without exception!

Dead silence!

The entire hall was filled with dead silence!

"Thud!"

"Thud!"

"Thud!"

...

The sounds of kneeling followed one after another, the remaining group of talents all knelt on the ground like dead dogs, kowtowing non-stop to Lin Fan, pale-faced, as if mourning the dead.

The crowd was soul-shattered, almost scared senseless!

The Lin Fan in front of them was simply an avatar of slaughter!

After the killing, Lin Fan still wore a smile, his body not stained with a single drop of blood.

"Those remaining, sever your own arms, then you may leave," Lin Fan said calmly.

"What? Wasn’t it... wasn’t it just one arm?" a young man widened his eyes, staring at Lin Fan somewhat angrily.

Just a moment ago, it was just one arm, how did it become both arms now?

Lin Fan did not speak, sword in hand, he slashed with the Xuanyuan Sword!

A terrifying golden sword light landed on the young man who had just spoken.

"Puff!"

That person burst on the spot, along with his Primordial Spirit, instantly annihilated!

Ruthless!

Too ruthless!

When dealing with enemies, Lin Fan never knew mercy, to be merciful to enemies is to be cruel to oneself!

"Now, does anyone else have any questions?" Lin Fan scanned the crowd and asked calmly.

"No... No more..."

"We will do it right away!"

Everyone was scared pale, all began the act, severing their own arms!

These individuals in the Holy Mansion were all ranked top one hundred talents, usually unmatchable within the Holy Mansion, even in their own realms, they were the top geniuses.

Today, these dozens of geniuses were actually publicly severing their own arms...

Shocking!

Too shocking!

Ye Yilin and Ling Qionglan, stood in astonishment, their mouths slightly agape.

"Correct! Remember, if you dare to show any disrespect to my woman in the future, it won’t be as simple as just severing your own arms!" Lin Fan nodded in satisfaction and sheathed the Xuanyuan Sword.

Finally, everyone let out a sigh of relief, nodding frantically as they watched Lin Fan walk over to Ye Yilin and Ling Qionglan.

"Alright, let’s go," Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Mhm."

Ye Yilin and Ling Qionglan demurely nodded their heads and followed behind Lin Fan, walking out of the great hall.

They stopped.

"Yilin, Qiong Lan, you two go back first. There are some matters for which I need to see the Pavilion Master," Lin Fan suddenly said.

"Ah? You... what did you call me?" Ling Qionglan was stunned, looking blankly at Lin Fan.

"Qiong Lan, what’s wrong?" Lin Fan asked with a smile, watching Ling Qionglan.

"Uh... n-nothing!" Ling Qionglan quickly shook her head, shyly lowering her little head and fiddling with the hem of her dress.

Ye Yilin asked curiously, "Senior Brother Lin, you’re going to see the Pavilion Master to explain what happened just now?"

"Yes."

Lin Fan nodded and with a slight frown explained, "Indeed, I should explain. After all, these people are the talents of the Holy Mansion. I’ve killed over thirty in one go, and nearly all of the remaining people have severely injured themselves by severing their own arms. Although the arms can regenerate, their strength will be affected for sure. Now that I am with the Holy Mansion, not explaining it would be unreasonable."

"You should explain! We’ll head back first. As for other matters, we’ll talk about them after you’ve handled everything," Ye Yilin sensibly nodded her head.

As for how Lin Fan would explain things to the Pavilion Master, Ye Yilin did not ask.

She believed that Lin Fan would be able to handle it well.

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Not long after Lin Fan left, a wave of angry voices came from the great hall:

"Damn it! Lin Fan, you and I are irreconcilable enemies!"

"To hell with it! I’m going to contact my family immediately to send someone over and kill Lin Fan!"

"Lin Fan, if you don’t die, I would rather my cultivation make no progress for a lifetime and be struck dead by lightning!"

"Shut up, all of you! Be quiet!"

Suddenly, a young man spoke out, his eyes filled with venomous resentment.

"Xu Kun!"

"Damn it! Who do you think you are? Telling me to shut up? A mere thirty-something ranker in the Inner Mansion, what right do you have to shout like this?" A man glared at Xu Kun, his eyes bloodshot, venting out all his anger at Lin Fan.

"Heh!"

Xu Kun narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Look at yourselves, what a state you’re in? Still claim to be talents? I see nothing but fools and wastes!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Yeah! If you don’t make it clear today, you’re not getting out of here!"

The crowd’s gaze was coldly fixed on Xu Kun.

If looks could kill!

Just humiliated by Lin Fan, they maimed their own arms, and now mocked by Xu Kun as fools and wastes, how could their hearts not ache?

"Hmph! Lin Fan dares to be so brazen only because he has something to rely on. He kills people here, and neither the Pavilion Master nor any Palace Master showed up. Don’t you find that strange?" Xu Kun said with a cold sneer.

"This...what do you mean?"

"Heh! It’s obvious. The Pavilion Master and all the Palace Masters intend to let Lin Fan die. If our families go against Lin Fan alone, it won’t work! Now, we should join forces and bring our families’ influence to bear on the Pavilion Master and Palace Masters. Only then can we get rid of Lin Fan!" The corners of Xu Kun’s eyes twitched viciously.

"What if the Pavilion Master is unwilling?"

"Exactly!"

"What if the Pavilion Master doesn’t agree? You have all seen Lin Fan’s talent!"

"Unwilling? He has no choice but to agree. If Murong Guan is unwilling, then we will collectively leave the Holy Mansion!" Xu Kun sneered continuously.

"Leave the Holy Mansion?" The crowd was somewhat stunned.

"But... if we leave the Holy Mansion, what will we do?"

"Yes! What if the Pavilion Master agrees and we really leave the Holy Mansion... Then... how will we go to the Divine Wind Continent?" Many people were confused.

"That’s why I say you’re fools! Once we leave together, the main pillars of the Holy Mansion will almost completely disappear. Do you think relying on other people, the Holy Mansion can have any influence? Now tell me, would Murong Guan choose us, or choose a Lin Fan?" Xu Kun sneered confidently.

"Haha! What a brilliant strategy!"

"Right! With so many of our families united, we can force the Pavilion Master to execute Lin Fan. If he doesn’t, then we’ll just leave the Holy Mansion together!" The crowd in the great hall sneered hideously.

To choose Lin Fan, or to choose them?

The answer is obvious!