On the 60th birthday of the system, my son’s engagement was annulled!

Xu Jingyao's resolute decision surprised both the Xu and Sima families. If that were the case, their situation would be completely reversed.

With an injured Sima Zhao leading a motley crew, it was virtually impossible for him to capture Lin Chang'an and his group.

Lin Chang'an grinned, looking at the group of people directly in front of him with a hint of schadenfreude.

"Sima Zhao, you didn't expect this, did you? It's not the god-like opponents you should fear, but the pig-like teammates. Now you understand what I mean!?"

Lin Chang'an's words made Sima Zhao's face darken even more, because these words really stung Sima Zhao.

Those bastards from the Xu clan are such terrible teammates. They have such great talent, yet they've been sidelined by the Xu clan. They're just plain stupid.

It was an insult to the Sima family that such a family could be ranked among the ancient clans, just like their Sima family.

"So what? Even if I'm injured, what can you do to me? In fact, I still have the upper hand. Lin Chang'an, don't be too smug. The strength and methods of the ancient clans are beyond the comprehension of your Eastern Continent."

Sima Zhao immediately demonstrated his strong leadership skills. Even under these circumstances, he was able to maintain his composure and calmly look down at Lin Chang'an and the others.

Hearing Sima Zhao's confidence, Xu Luo and the others felt a little more emboldened; Sima Zhao was now their only pillar of support.

However, Sima Zhao soon lost his composure.

Behind Sima Zhao and the other ancient clansmen, several figures slowly appeared.

"Lin Fan!"

Sima Zhao's expression changed. Lin Fan was the leader of the Eastern Continent camp, so his strength was probably above that of Lin Chang'an and the others. Under these circumstances, Sima Zhao really didn't have much confidence.

"Hehe, it seems this situation is more advantageous for our Eastern Continent camp. Sima Zhao, what should you do now?"

Seeing that Lin Fan had arrived as reinforcements, Lin Chang'an looked at Sima Zhao and said with a hearty laugh.

Sima Zhao's face was somewhat grim as he rapidly considered his options. His only recourse now was to stall for time, hoping that Sima Shi, Sima Feng, and the others would arrive to provide reinforcements. This way, they would still have a fighting chance. If the Yan Clan could also arrive immediately, Sima Zhao was confident he could annihilate all the Dongzhou people.

Lin Fan observed Sima Zhao's ever-changing expression, seemingly guessing what Sima Zhao was thinking.

"Heh, Sima Zhao, is that it? Are you thinking of those other two members of the Sima family coming to rescue you?"

Lin Fan's sudden remark immediately froze Sima Zhao's expression.

Sima Zhao felt as if he had been stripped naked, with nowhere to hide in Lin Fan's eyes, and no secrets to speak of.

Seeing this, Lin Fan said nothing more, took out the corpses of Sima Shi and Sima Feng from his storage ring, and threw them directly into the middle.

The heavy thud of the two corpses hitting the ground raised a cloud of dust in the tomb.

The faces of the Xu and Sima families all became extremely stiff.

Especially after the dust settled, they could see the two corpses clearly. They didn't know who one of them was, but Sima Shi and the others recognized him.

Sima Shi is dead!?

The ancient clan members were all shocked. The second-in-command of the Sima family had actually been killed just like that?
Sima Zhao's face was even more terribly stiff, especially his eyes, which held a hint of fear.

Others might not know Sima Feng, but how could he, as the young patriarch of the Sima family, not know Sima Feng?

Sima Feng was a prodigy secretly cultivated by the Sima family, and his strength was comparable to Sima Zhao's. In particular, Sima Feng's assassination skills were exceptional, and even Sima Zhao might fall victim to him if he was not careful.

But now Sima Feng had died right before his eyes, which was undoubtedly a huge blow to Sima Zhao.

"You should know this person. I heard from Sima Shi that this guy was a super genius secretly trained by your Sima family, but unfortunately, he can only lie here quietly now."

Lin Fan stared quietly at Sima Zhao. The thought of Li Xianyuan's corpse lying in Sima Zhao's storage ring filled him with murderous intent. He wished he could kill Sima Zhao immediately and take Li Xianyuan's body back.

"you!"

Sima Zhao pointed at Lin Fan, but seemed to have a choke point, unable to utter a single word.

"Everyone here today must die!"

A fierce glint flashed in Lin Fan's eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Shiyi, Long Aotian, Yan Wuxi, and the others immediately surrounded all the hundreds of ancient clan members.

Now, more than twenty Dongzhou people have surrounded several hundred ancient people.

All the ancient clans were on high alert. The Eastern Continent was no longer the small place they had imagined, and the people of the Eastern Continent were not as weak as they had imagined. On the contrary, the people of the Eastern Continent were dozens of times more terrifying than they had imagined!
"Kill them all, leave no one alive!"

Lin Fan coldly looked at all the ancient clansmen in the arena, uttering a heartless voice.

Jian Shiyi and the others immediately responded to Lin Fan's words, swarming forward and beginning a massacre of all the ancient clan members.

Lin Fan has already harbored the greatest desire to kill the three ancient clans: the Yan Clan, the Sima Clan, and the Xu Clan. In Lin Fan's mind, these three ancient clans are already his greatest enemies.

We must strike hard against the enemy, especially now that Xu Jingyao has been exposed. As Xu Jingyao's partner, Lin Fan has an obligation to kill everyone present and protect Xu Jingyao.

Jian Shiyi, Long Aotian, and the others charged into the ancient clans like wolves among sheep, unleashing a ruthless massacre.

One after another, the ancient clan's prodigies were wiped out.

Sword Eleven: One sword strike takes down an ancient clan's prodigy.

Long Aotian could also defeat ancient clan prodigies with a single punch.

With a burst of flame, Yan Wuxi instantly reduced several ancient clan prodigies to ashes.

"Boom boom boom!"

The hundreds of ancient clan prodigies were like pigs waiting to be slaughtered; half of them quickly collapsed without any chance to resist.

Seeing this situation, Sima Zhao immediately made a choice and fled in the opposite direction.

"You think you can just leave?!"

Lin Chang'an kept his eyes fixed on Sima Zhao, and when he saw Sima Zhao trying to escape, he immediately grabbed his stick and charged at Sima Zhao.

Sima Zhao gritted his teeth in hatred. He had been tricked by these guys from Dongzhou today, and all he could do was desperately try to get out.

"You can't stop me!"

Sima Zhao, being a super genius ranked fourth on the list of geniuses, naturally had some skills. With a single, unpredictable move, he actually managed to knock Lin Chang'an back.

Lin Chang'an was somewhat surprised that Sima Zhao still possessed such strength despite being injured.

However, the young clan leader has already declared that all the ancient clan members present today must die!
Lin Chang'an chased after him again, and with a powerful strike, smashed his staff towards Sima Zhao's head.

Sima Zhao raised his hands, and a huge energy shield surrounded him.

"boom!"

The immense impact sent dust flying through the tomb, and the terrifying energy caused the air to flow backward.

"puff!"

Sima Zhao spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward, but he managed to withstand the blow of the staff.

Lin Chang'an narrowed his eyes slightly. He never expected that Sima Zhao would have so many tricks up his sleeve. His amazing methods were truly endless.

"Lin Chang'an, you can't kill me!" Sima Zhao was confident in himself. He was the strongest prodigy of the Sima family, the young patriarch of the Sima family, a true prodigy, and the fourth on the list of prodigies!

Lin Chang'an immediately unleashed a burst of energy, unleashing the power of his Divine Desolate Battle Body.

"I refuse to believe I can't beat you to death!"

Lin Chang'an's strength suddenly more than doubled, and his body charged towards Sima Zhao like a cannonball.

Sima Zhao steadied himself, and a golden energy shield enveloped him completely.

There were also runes and markings on the golden light.

"boom!"

Golden light scattered, and a tremendous roar resounded through the sky as terrifying primordial energy exploded forth.

Lin Chang'an frowned slightly, raised the stick and looked, only to find that Sima Zhao's figure had disappeared.
Lin Chang'an's heart skipped a beat. They actually let that guy escape?!

The battle was nearing its end. Hundreds of ancient clan prodigies had been slaughtered by Lin Fan and his group, leaving no survivors. Men and women alike were all killed.

At this point, the tomb chamber was truly surrounded by blood and mist, resembling a real burial ground.

"Uncle, I let Sima Zhao escape."

Lin Chang'an came to Lin Fan's side, his face looking rather grim and filled with self-reproach.

Yan Wuxi and Long Aotian both frowned slightly.

How could Sima Zhao have managed to escape?

However, none of them blamed Lin Chang'an. After all, Sima Zhao was no ordinary prodigy. He was ranked fourth on the list of prodigies, so he must have had his own extraordinary abilities.

Killing such a prodigy is no easy task.

However, it was not a good thing that Sima Zhao escaped.

"Hehe, it's alright, he'll take care of it."

Jian Shiyi slowly walked forward, arms crossed, showing no sign of worry.

Lin Fan showed no concern whatsoever from beginning to end.

At this moment, Long Aotian suddenly realized that they were indeed missing a very important person.

"No sorrow!"

Lin Chang'an suddenly shouted with delight. Li Wushang was skilled in assassination, so it was clear that Li Wushang had already gone to intercept Sima Zhao.

Sima Zhao used a secret technique to get rid of Lin Chang'an, but secret techniques are not something that can be used at will. At this time, Sima Zhao was already at his limit, and his overall strength was less than one-tenth of what it used to be.

"Damn it, I never thought I, Sima Zhao, would be forced to this point by these people from Dongzhou. Damn the Xu clan, they are truly useless, stupid pigs."

Sima Zhao was furious whenever he thought of the Xu clan's baffling actions. How could there be such a short-sighted ancient clan? They were simply short-sighted.

"Once I've fully recovered, I'll make you Eastern Continent pay the price!"

Sima Zhao was furious. If he hadn't been ambushed by Xu Jingyao, he wouldn't have used a secret technique to escape.

"Xu Jingyao, you bitch, once I catch you, I'll make you wish you were dead!"

Sima Zhao looked at the mark on his chest; it was the mark Xu Jingyao had left on him.

"Hehe, I'm afraid you won't live to see that day."

Suddenly, a chilling voice drifted out from all directions.

Upon hearing this, Sima Zhao felt his entire body suddenly tense up, as if his blood was flowing backward.

"who!?"

Sima Zhao looked around, but his poor condition made it impossible for him to concentrate.

"Eastern Continent, Li Wushang!"

Even before the person arrived, the enormous black scythe had already revealed its ferocious nature.

When Li Wushang stood opposite Sima Zhao, Sima Zhao gave a bitter smile, knowing that he was doomed today.

"How did you find me? Consider this an answer to my question before I die."

Sima Zhao suddenly looked at Li Wushang calmly, as if he had already prepared for death and had let down all his guard.

But before Sima Zhao could finish speaking, the blade of the Grim Reaper's scythe had already reached Sima Zhao's neck.

Completely off guard, Sima Zhao was utterly unable to resist and was instantly beheaded.

Sima Zhao, who ranked fourth on the list of prodigies, thus became a victim of Li Wushang's blade.

Looking at the completely dead Sima Zhao, Li Wushang simply stared coldly at Sima Zhao's head with its eyes wide open in death, then, with a wicked sense of humor, squatted down in front of the head and stared straight at those unclosed eyes.

"Let me tell you now, because I've been watching you from the very beginning. I'm sorry to say, but from today onwards, your fourth place on the list of prodigies is a thing of the past."

After Li Wushang finished speaking, he reached out and closed Sima Zhao's unwilling eyes, then put Li Wushang's corpse back into his storage ring.

Lin Fan and the others thoroughly cleaned up the battlefield. The resources of hundreds of ancient clan prodigies were gathered together, which was a considerable sum. This amount of resources was enough for Lin Fan and the others to make a fortune.

"As expected of an ancient clan, each one possesses so many resources. Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder an ancient clan has thousands of contestants who can enter this Tianyuan Secret Realm."

"The ancient races have been able to stand on the land of China for 100,000 years, so they must have an extremely terrifying foundation. We in the Eastern Continent cannot confront these ancient races head-on at present."

Lin Fan sighed slightly, but thinking about his father's personality, he felt that it might not be so bad to touch him.

So what if they're ancient clans? Ever since my father came to the Divine Continent, he's never given those ancient clans a kind look; he basically just goes straight for them.

"Lin Fan."

Li Wushang also returned with a full load.

"Wu Shang is back."

"How about Wu Shang, and Sima Zhao..."

Everyone looked at Li Wushang expectantly, hoping he would bring good news.

Li Wushang did not disappoint everyone, and his head was thrown out.

"Well done, Wushang!"

Everyone was excited when they saw Sima Zhao's head. The fourth-ranked person on the Prodigy Ranking had fallen to the hands of the Eastern Continent.

"Also, did you find the storage ring containing the immortal body on him?"

This is what Lin Fan and the others are most concerned about. (End of Chapter)