CHAPTER 371: CHAPTER 366: EXECUTION

"I will execute him." A voice came from behind An Shicheng, and an elderly man wearing a fiery red robe took a step forward. In an instant, flames roared around him, a scorching heatwave sweeping out.

"Taoist Body!"

Li Fan sensed the man’s aura; it should be the Initial Realm of the Taoist Body, reaching the Sixth Realm Dao Body Realm could already be considered a Great Cultivator.

The elder raised his hand, aiming at him from a distance, and a pair of giant flaming hands appeared to grasp him, a violent scorching air falling upon Li Fan.

"Boom..."

The giant flaming hand seal closed, the void shook, hot air spewed out, surrounding cultivators retreated frantically, but only caught shadows as Li Fan dashed into the void.

"Hmm?" The elder’s brows furrowed; the young cultivator’s speed at that moment was terrifying, able to teleport in an instant, dodging his attack.

The elder raised his hand once more to grab from afar, and a larger flaming hand seal emerged in the sky, like a rolling furnace covering the space where Li Fan was. Another explosion sounded, flames roared, flowing like magma, yet Li Fan rushed upward into the sky, still unharmed.

Anger flickered in the elder’s eyes, appearing somewhat embarrassed. Flames shot out of his pupils, and as his palms continuously moved, a colossal wave of flames rushed towards Li Fan.

Li Fan ascended, the whistling handprints chased him relentlessly, and the elder’s body soared upwards, enveloped in fire like a Fiery Flame War God.

"Boom..." A massive wave of flames surged over Li Fan’s head, turning the sky into a domain of fire. With a thought, countless flying swords appeared around him, roaring downwards.

"A mere trick." The elder sneered, raising his palm and pressing downwards. A colossal flaming hand pierced the sky, engulfing the descending flying swords.

But then, a violent wave overturned everything, and the elder’s pupils contracted as he saw a Sword Array surrounding Li Fan, breaking through the giant hand seal, a piercing Sword Aura slashing down.

"So strong." The people below were shocked, witnessing Li Fan challenging the Taoist Body with one sword?

The sword light pierced the eyes, seemingly about to strike the elder.

"Ignorant fool." The elder scoffed, thinking Li Fan knew nothing of the body?

A Cultivator at the Condensed Core Realm, even as a Sword Cultivator, wanting to shake the Taoist Body?

His body became ethereal, blood like magma, evaporating the Sword Intent into nothingness. As Li Fan approached, the flying swords melted, and contempt flashed in the elder’s eyes. Even a heaven’s chosen one, at this level, could not cross the chasm between realms.

No matter how strong Li Fan’s attack, nearing meant death.

As Li Fan approached, surrounded flying swords turning to nothingness, a burst of sword light erupted from his body like lightning.

With a whoosh, blood splattered, and the disdain in the elder’s eyes turned to fear, pupils dilating.

Swoosh, swoosh... The flying swords cut continuously, and a head flew up, blood spraying out.

The elder looked down at his body, eyes filled with endless terror, his head severed by Li Fan.

"Boom."

The broken sword did not spare, blasting the elder’s head, shattering it, scattering his soul.

The broken sword returned to the body, Li Fan expressionless; the elder’s Dao Body Realm strength was above him but was arrogant and underestimated, thinking to crush him with realm superiority, ultimately dying by his hand.

If the elder had been more cautious, leveraging the Dao Body Realm’s advantage, it wouldn’t have ended this way.

"Killed a Taoist Body?"

The people below were shocked, Condensed Core defeating Taoist Body?

Even with a Magical Treasure, Li Fan’s displayed combat power was still astonishing. Without prior strategies, the final deadly sword would not exist.

Above, two battles raged on, with the Xie Family Ancestor and Cold Crow Taoist locked in a fierce fight, while the Cui Family Ancestor and An Lu clashed in a forceful confrontation, causing the world to tremble.

An Lu’s onslaught forced the Cui Family Ancestor solely to defend.

However, An Shicheng’s face was unpleasant, glaring at Li Fan’s battlefield, a Taoist Body realm subordinate fallen.

"It’s your turn."

Li Fan looked down at An Shicheng, and with a thought, linked flying swords descended like a Sword Array, plummeting like a meteor shower towards An Shicheng’s high platform.

The Cold Crow Taoist’s disciple by An Shicheng’s side waved a hand, sending countless talisman papers towards the flying swords. The papers shone with brilliant golden light, burning into stone tablets in the sky.

But as the flying swords descended, the tablets shattered.

"Boom..." A meteor continued towards An Shicheng.

With a clang, An Shicheng turned into a Buddha True Body, sweeping away the void with a Buddha Hand Seal, clashing with the attacking sword.

However, the sky manifested a Sword Domain, countless Swords of the Stars slashing down simultaneously, with rumbling echoes, destroying the Buddhist Seal. An Shicheng’s face turned pale, losing confidence even while gripping the saber hilt.

Li Fan’s combat power far surpassed his.

His pride shattered, incapable of facing Li Fan alone.

Behind An Shicheng, a grey-robed elder kept his gaze on Li Fan, realizing too late when Li Fan killed the Taoist Body cultivator with that sword, inferring from previous battles that Li Fan was no ordinary figure.

He even pondered if anyone behind Li Fan supported the audacious acts of Xie Family and Cui Family Ancestors today?

Li Fan, at the Condensed Core Realm, comprehended the Sword Domain, capable of confronting Taoist Body realm cultivators. How many such Sword Cultivators existed in the Great Li World?

But now, he couldn’t think further, or An Shicheng would perish at Li Fan’s hands.

From his position, there was no choice but to kill Li Fan.

He raised his palm, reaching out from afar towards Li Fan, while Li Fan was preparing to execute An Shicheng, a colossal handprint resembling the hand of the heavens covered the sky. It engulfed the space around him, rendering him insignificant before the giant hand.

But as the handprint appeared, an extreme murderous intent from the crowd’s standing area caused everyone’s hair to stand, a sense of impending doom engulfing them, feeling trapped in a death realm.

"What’s happening?" Everyone was terrified, their hearts sinking, as the world howled, the murderous intent covering the boundless space, and the sky flowing with a Destruction Sword Domain, infinite Sword Intent streaming across the world, transforming into a Sword of Slaughter, straight into the giant hand.

A loud explosion, the hand shattered into pieces, and the Sword of Slaughter continued forward, aimed at the elder who struck.

"As expected." The elder’s heart sank; there was a more formidable Sword Cultivator behind Li Fan, feeling a foreboding sense.

In the crowd, a Sword Cultivator dressed in white like Li Fan stepped forward, and at this moment, time seemed to pause, everyone silently watching the emerging figure.

"Little junior, proceed." The figure spoke, and Li Fan’s sword continued downward.

An Shicheng roared, slashing a dazzling saber light, but saw the Sword of the Stars descend non-stop, smashing the Sword Gang. A cold gleam pierced through, and with a chop, An Shicheng’s head exploded, blood splattering onto the nearby Taoist, rendering him stunned and devoid of previous arrogance.

This genius Princely Heir, hidden for many years, was killed in front of the Prince Manor in public soon after showing his edge.