Perfect World: I Am Eternal

Chapter 93: Massacre in all directions
"Golden Chan, return my holy medicine!"

The famous figure of the Golden Sparrow Palace shouted and gnashed his teeth, chasing after him all the way.

At the same time, after swallowing the wandering cultivator, the green dragon roared, its eyes as big as lanterns, and it soared into the sky, also chasing behind.

Obviously, it was extremely angry and refused to let these medicine thieves go easily.

"Amitabha, I am Tang Sanzang, and Jin Chan is my brother. Please don't make a mistake." Lin Fan turned around, chanted a slogan, and walked quickly towards the west.

"I don't care whether you are Jin Chan or Tang Sanzang, return the holy medicine to me immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

The blond middle-aged man was furious. He was about to get the holy medicine, but Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared in the middle of the road. How could he not be angry?

"Stop him!" he roared, ordering several disciples in front.

"Yes, uncle."

The strange young man who was in the lead stopped and stood side by side with the other three to form a line of defense, and they all attacked.

However, Lin Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly with a hint of disdain, and without slowing down, he swung his magic fists one after another with dazzling golden light, fighting against them head-on.

"boom!"

Four young-looking men flew backwards almost at the same time, coughing up blood. Some had their arms exploded, some had their chests pierced, and blood mist floated in the sky.

"Ah..." Several people screamed, totally unable to believe what was happening. Just one blow could seriously injure four of them. It was too powerful.

You know, they are the best in the Golden Sparrow Palace, and have already reached the perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Some have even surpassed this realm, but they still can't withstand a move from this person.

"You bunch of idiots, he is from the Western religion, he has cultivated an indestructible body. Wouldn't it be humiliating to fight him with your physical bodies?" The famous figure of the Golden Sparrow Palace cursed from behind.

At this time, Lin Fan followed up, as fast as lightning, and took the initiative to charge forward. With another four punches, several geniuses had their heads blown up and died.

During this process, two people triggered the jade talisman to break, forming a layer of light curtain, which wrapped the people and flew away into the air, disappearing from this place.

"You two are lucky!" Lin Fan sneered, his eyes flashing, and he quickly cleaned up the battlefield.

In the void, the two people who were killed transformed into their true forms of golden dragon birds. They were golden all over, with bodies like sparrows and dragon heads. Everything happened in a flash, and the bodies were collected.

Afterwards, Lin Fan ran in another direction, shrinking the distance to an inch, and the mountains and rivers turned. That was exactly where the rest of the people from the Golden Sparrow Palace were.

"Ah... little thief, how dare you kill my sect's disciples!" The famous figure of the Golden Sparrow Palace roared, his eyes blood red, as if they were burning, as if they were about to burst open.

The life-saving jade talisman is extremely precious and not everyone can own it. Each major sect can only obtain seven or eight of them, which means that if someone dies, they will truly perish.

"Good kill!" some people whispered, very happy.

These were the wandering cultivators who were forced by the Golden Sparrow Palace. Seeing the evildoers dead, they were very happy and took advantage of the chaos to flee everywhere.

"Oh no, that bald guy is chasing us!" Several young people shouted, feeling a little scared.

"Everyone, come together and kill this bald donkey." Another famous figure in the Dragon Sparrow Palace ordered coldly, with murderous aura surging. As his eyes opened and closed, blood-red lightning flashed across like two divine swords.

"Crack!"

Lin Fan exploded, his body glowed, his divine power surged, and the aura he emitted was like a solar storm, shaking the entire area.

At this moment, he displayed unparalleled strength, rushed into the crowd, killed gods and Buddhas, like a young demon king, killing everyone in his way.

The six or seven figures who surrounded him were knocked flying on the spot, and the treasures on their bodies fell out. Lin Fan saw this and put them in his arms.

"Waste, so many people can't stop him alone."

The blond middle-aged man cursed furiously, blaming this small world. If his strength hadn't been suppressed, how could he feel so aggrieved? A group of people swarmed over, runes blazing fiercely one after another as they attacked Lin Fan. But what shocked them was the huge gap between them.

Lin Fan rushed forward, his fists unstoppable and his attack power shocking. He ignored their spells and killed two more people in a row, blowing their bodies apart.

In an instant, a large amount of blood rain floated in the sky, and everyone was terrified and felt a chill on their backs.

"Is this the first generation? How can he be too scary in the same realm?!" The genius of Longque Palace was stunned, and seemed to think that Lin Fan was the Golden Cicada of the Western Religion.

As for the other party saying that he is Tang Sanzang and not Jin Chan, he doesn't believe a word of it unless the Western religion has hidden a first-generation member.

But this possibility is not high. It is not certain that a state will have only one first generation. It is extremely rare for one religion to have two first generations.

"boom!"

Facing Jin Chan's face, Lin Fan, without any scruples, used all his strength in this process, opening and closing his arms vigorously, like a real dragon hunting, and blood rained down.

With a bang, another master from the Golden Sparrow Palace was kicked by him, but he did not die. Instead, the jade talisman saved the man and turned into light rain and left the place.

"Roar……"

However, just as Lin Fan was about to continue to deal with the remaining people, the dragon gave up tracking the famous figure of the Dragon Sparrow Palace and attacked him instead.

Obviously, he must have smelled the scent of the holy medicine on him.

Lin Fan was startled and ran away. He was no match for this ferocious beast.

"The mountains remain green, the rivers flow eternally. I, a humble monk, am in this barren land of the West. Thank you for your generosity!"

After saying that, he ran in one direction, where he was met by people from the Butian Sect. A teleportation array had already been prepared, and he stepped into it and left the area.

"Ah... damned little thief, evil thief, traitor... return my disciple's life and the holy medicine!"

The famous figure of Longque Palace screamed, his eyes almost popping out, but he could do nothing but watch the man leave.

Moreover, the huge, green dragon failed to catch up with Lin Fan, so it naturally turned its anger towards the members of the Dragon Sparrow Palace and attacked them again.

"not good!"

At the exit of the Butian Secret Realm, the sect leaders guarding outside the light gate were talking, guessing who would come out on top, which sect would gain the most, and which first generation would take the lead.

"No genius has failed in the past few days. I wonder which sect will be the first to fail?" someone joked.

"Anyway, it won't be taught by me. I know that the younger generations cannot compete with those young supremes, so I just tell them to look for some small opportunities." The elder of Longque Palace smiled lightly. Although he was mocking himself, he felt a little proud.

"Brother Dao, you are too modest. Although your disciples are not very outstanding, they are still very lucky. Half of the small fry are sent to the area where your disciples are. There is no competitive pressure at all."

“There’s nothing we can do. The descendants of my sect are of mixed quality. Unlike the Butian Sect, which not only has an outstanding saint lady, but also has a first generation with extraordinary talents. It doesn’t need any small people to pave the way and can conquer the world.” The elder of the Longque Palace said with a wry smile.

The old leader of the Butian Sect was very calm, still sitting cross-legged in the void. He cared a lot about the meaning of it, and strength was everything.

It’s like: No matter how many words, plots or schemes you have, I can break them all by myself!
At this moment, the altar glowed, and a person holding a jade talisman was teleported back.

"Hey, two people came back at once, and it seems they are both from the Goldfinch Palace?" someone asked in surprise.

"What?!" The old man sitting cross-legged in the void lost his composure, opened his terrifying eyes, and his old face turned red, as if he had been slapped in the face out of thin air.

"Hehe..." The Butian Sect Leader sneered and made a mocking sound.

(End of this chapter)