Chapter 422

"This, this, this, this is creation from the void! Brother Lin, are you an immortal?"

Zhong Ling poked her head out from Mu Wanqing's arms and asked with a look of wonder.

"It's not that exaggerated; it's just that I summoned them from a small world!"

"A small world?"

Except for Shen Bijun and Shi Qingxuan, the other four women asked, not understanding.

"It's a world that belongs solely to me. I'll take you there tonight, but for now, you should change mounts to continue the journey!"

Saying a thousand words is not as good as seeing it with one's own eyes, but Lin Fan intended to continue the journey first, so he didn't plan to take them in right now.

"Alright, Young Master Lin, but my Black Rose!"

Although Black Rose was not a peerless treasure horse, Mu Wanqing had feelings for it.

"That's simple!"

Lin Fan waved his hand and took Li Xiuning and the others' horses, as well as Mu Wanqing's horse, back into the small world.

Li Xiuning took Red Sleeve Woman and sat on the Claw-Yellow Flying Lightning, while Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling sat on the Cloud-Treading Black Mane, and then the group continued on their way. However, this time their speed was nearly double what it was before.

After traveling for more than an hour like this, Lin Fan's group entered a bamboo forest, and Lin Fan suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong, Lin Fan? Is there something wrong with this place?"

Although Lin Fan's frown was fleeting, it was still noticed by Shi Qingxuan.

"It seems someone has set up an array here; we are about to be caught like turtles in a jar!"

Lin Fan lowered his head and gave a faint smile at Shi Qingxuan.

"Then what should we do? Should we retreat?"

Li Xiuning asked with some worry upon hearing this.

"Retreat? I, Lin Fan, have never known what it means to retreat in this life. Who could make me retreat? It is true that we are turtles in a jar, but if they are trying to catch a divine dragon from the heavens, then that is like a mayfly shaking a tree—ridiculously overestimating themselves!"

Lin Fan laughed. If he finds out who dares to target him, he will dig up the graves of their ancestors for eighteen generations.

"Oh? It seems this turtle isn't us; it seems we have stumbled into a killing trap by mistake!"

Suddenly, Lin Fan raised his eyebrows, looking at a graceful figure standing with her back to him, and the five men facing her in opposition.

Lin Fan stopped the Night-Shining Jade Lion, and Li Xiuning and Mu Wanqing also hurriedly stopped the Claw-Yellow Flying Lightning and the Cloud-Treading Black Mane.

Just like that, three parties gathered in this sea of forest. If one ignored the killing intent permeating the air, it would actually be quite poetic and picturesque.

However, neither the graceful figure nor the five men seemed to take Lin Fan's group seriously. Their killing intent was aimed at each other, and for a moment, the air was filled with a murderous atmosphere.

Lin Fan looked at the scene before him thoughtfully. Seeing that he wasn't speaking, the women also observed in silence.

"The three great experts of the Tang Men, Tang Yin, Tang Lie, Tang Yue, did you come here to kill me too? Such a collaboration between the Tang Men and the Dark River is truly rare. I think this is the handiwork of Su Changhe, right? From the first moment I saw him, I knew his ambition would eventually destroy him!"

The graceful figure said coldly to the five men in front of her, with her back to Lin Fan.

"Li Hanyi, your words are too arrogant!"

The scarred face among the five rebuked angrily upon hearing this.

Sure enough, she was Li Hanyi. Then, was the scarred man opposite her Xie Qidao, and the pretentious guy holding an umbrella on a sunny day Su Muyu?

Just as Lin Fan was thinking, Li Hanyi had already made a move against Xie Qidao.

Speaking of which, Xie Qidao has seven blades, and Su Muyu has eighteen swords. Is it true that the more weapons one has, the more powerful they are?

That's not right either; Xie Qidao has seven blade techniques, and Su Muyu indeed has eighteen swords.

However, Xie Qidao is at the peak of the Grandmaster realm, while Su Muyu is hiding his strength well; he is actually in the same realm as the Snow Moon Sword Immortal, both being martial artists in the Heaven-Human Unity realm.

Just as Lin Fan was letting his imagination run wild, Xie Qidao had already finished six blades and was building momentum for the seventh, while Su Muyu was blocking in front of him to prevent Li Hanyi from launching a surprise attack.

But Li Hanyi ignored everything and directly unleashed a sword strike of a Sword Immortal, directly repelling the three great elders of the Tang Men, as well as Xie Qidao and Su Muyu.

However, it was at this moment that Su Changhe suddenly launched a surprise attack, repelling Li Hanyi. Li Hanyi's mask fell off, and Lin Fan finally caught a glimpse of the true face of the Snow Moon Sword Immortal.

"The Snow Moon Sword Immortal is worthy of being the Snow Moon Sword Immortal; truly powerful. If it weren't for my elaborate calculations, I really wouldn't be your match!"

Su Changhe said triumphantly.

"It's been so long, yet you are still as despicable and unscrupulous as ever!"

Li Hanyi's expression remained unchanged, and she said in a cold tone.

"That's right. If I weren't so unscrupulous, how could I keep the Snow Moon Sword Immortal here forever?"

Su Changhe didn't care. He was originally the grand master of a killer organization; despicable was his synonym, and unscrupulous was his motto. As long as he could achieve his goal, there was no need to hesitate.

Su Changhe was also an expert in the Heaven-Human Unity realm. Li Hanyi had fought consecutive battles and her internal energy was exhausted, and the bamboo forest had been set up with a boundary-suppressing array and Tang Men poison that eroded internal energy. Li Hanyi had been calculated to death by him.

"I still have one sword strike left. After this strike, not only will I die, but you will die too!"

Li Hanyi suddenly said coldly.

"Woman, don't be so stubborn. How about I help you?"

Lin Fan knew she intended to forcibly enter the Land Immortal realm to fight Su Changhe to the death. However, she was still far from being a Land Immortal, and her internal energy was exhausted. She couldn't use even a shred of a Land Immortal's might, and instead, it would cause a backlash with devastating consequences.

"And who are you? Don't you know that disaster comes from the mouth? You yellow-haired brat, truly ignorant and fearless!"

Seeing a young brat daring to provoke the Tang Men and the Dark River, Su Changhe felt it was somewhat amusing.

"What kind of thing are you, you old thing? My Brother Lin is the Master Tianji Young Master. With your three-legged cat kung fu, you dare to bark in front of my Brother Lin? You truly don't know how to live!"

Hearing this old thing dare to scold her Brother Lin, Zhong Ling couldn't endure it and immediately scolded back.

He is the Master Tianji Young Master Lin Fan? Now she didn't need to forcibly enter the Land Immortal realm!

Hearing this, Li Hanyi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Tianji Young Master? We have no quarrel with each other; it seems there is no need for you to interfere in this matter!"

A person's name is like the shadow of a tree; Su Changhe had also heard of Lin Fan's reputation as the Master Tianji Young Master.

As a killer organization like the Dark River, they naturally knew that Lin Fan was not to be trifled with. After all, since Lin Fan debuted, he had won every battle and conquered every objective, and few who fought against him could survive, including many famous existences in the Jianghu.

It was just that the news of Lin Fan defeating the Demon Master Pang Ban hadn't spread yet; otherwise, Su Changhe would definitely have turned around and run away without a word.

Although Pang Ban remembered to admit to the world that he had lost to Lin Fan, he had been pierced through the chest by a Profound Martial Arrow and was still unconscious, so naturally, he couldn't spread the news.