Accidentally invincible!-Chapter 257 - 0254: Can it Speak Human Language?

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Chapter 257: Chapter 0254: Can it Speak Human Language?

Lin Fan didn’t expect this idiot to still be fixated on stories.

What was he even thinking?

The situation is so serious right now, and you’re talking about this? Seriously?

He couldn’t comprehend the thoughts of the King of Myriad Monsters.

Maybe he’s lost his mind.

"How about this? I won’t tell you such heavy topics." Lin Fan said.

The King of Myriad Monsters remained unperturbed despite the situation.

His heart was utterly calm, without even a ripple.

The Vice Sect Leader felt this matter wasn’t so simple. Demons appearing at Kunyu Mountain was already strange, but the King of Myriad Monsters emerging from the burial grounds with only Void Realm strength made no sense.

Where did he find the courage to show up? He absolutely didn’t believe the King of Myriad Monsters was defenseless—there had to be some unspeakable secret.

Lin Fan wanted to strike and take on the King of Myriad Monsters directly. Perhaps he could kill him outright, letting his blood soak the ground, but was stopped by the Vice Sect Leader.

"Be cautious, young friend. There’s something strange about this situation. I suspect the King of Myriad Monsters definitely has a fallback plan. There’s something mysterious within the abyss. Don’t be careless."

The aura emanating from the abyss matched perfectly with what young friend described.

The stench of decay was overwhelming.

It was as if corpses had been dead for ages, with flesh rotting away—a nauseating smell.

"What exactly are you demon clans planning? What’s inside the abyss? What sort of scheme are you up to?" the Vice Sect Leader inquired, trying to uncover the truth.

This place indeed had rumors. Before the Demon Tribe split from the Demon Clan, their power was immense—even the Human Clan would retreat when confronted. However, due to the Demon Tribe’s bizarre behavior, the Demon Clan eventually left, declaring themselves a separate group.

The Demon Tribe feasted on humans, preferring raw flesh and blood. This eventually led to an all-out war.

Countless lives were lost on both sides—Immortal and Demon alike.

The Demon Tribe suffered even more grievously.

In the end, the Demon Tribe retreated far away to the Northern Desolation, surviving in desolate and harsh conditions.

The King of Myriad Monsters laughed loudly, "For countless years, we Demon Tribe have been driven to the barren lands of the Northern Desolation. Now we’ve returned to reclaim what’s ours. You Human cultivators, living and thriving in such fertile lands, should be content."

"Today, we don’t wish to make enemies with you Human cultivators. Leave immediately; Kunyu Mountain belongs to us Demon Tribe."

At this moment.

Lin Fan stepped forward and said, "Excuse me, both of you. I’d like to interrupt briefly."

He then looked at the King of Myriad Monsters.

"You claim to be a demon, but I don’t buy it. I heard the Demon Tribe are all beast-bodied. Why do you look like a big man?"

"Could you be some sort of human-beast hybrid?"

When Lin Fan first met the King of Myriad Monsters, he didn’t think of this. At the time, he wasn’t familiar with the Demon Tribe. But after gaining more knowledge, the earlier memory of encountering the King of Myriad Monsters not resembling other demons came back to him.

"What did you just say? Humans are merely blood food for our Demon Tribe, and yet you dare insult me, the King of Demons!" The King of Myriad Monsters burned with fury, demonic energy soaring to the heavens—this was the most egregious humiliation he’d ever suffered.

Lin Fan said, "Demon King, calm down. I really didn’t mean to insult you. It’s true that your Demon Tribe sees the Human Clan as food. But among us humans, there are some peculiar individuals who love... well, mating with demons. Back before I started cultivating as an Immortal, I met one of them once."

"That guy encountered a Fox Demon in the wild. Though she didn’t have a human form, he still... well, loved her to death right there on the spot."

"So, I just wanted to ask the Demon King—are you possibly a human-beast hybrid?"

"You can boldly admit it. We cultivators don’t judge people through colored lenses."

The King of Myriad Monsters was furious, slamming his palm forward, mana boiling over, "Damn it!"

"Heh, throwing a tantrum, huh? Turns out you’re really a donkey demon. Honestly, I was going to ask if you’d be willing to become my mount and sing ’Riding a Little Donkey’ for me. But given how irritable you are, who’d want you?" Lin Fan unleashed his divine skill, the Golden Light Big Hand, countering the King of Myriad Monsters’ palm strike head-on. The clash resulted in equal destruction, neither side gaining the upper hand.

A few rules of etiquette were ignored: don’t expose someone’s flaws when insulting them, and don’t strike their face in combat.

Lin Fan clearly disregarded both, making the King of Myriad Monsters livid. If he’d managed to say even one kind word, none of this would’ve happened.

The King of Myriad Monsters realized that while Lin Fan’s mana wasn’t particularly strong, somehow, their abilities seemed evenly matched.

This indicated some deeper mystery.

Even the King of Myriad Monsters didn’t dare claim mastery over some of the Great Divine Skills at their peak level.

Great Divine Power was exceedingly difficult to cultivate—it required infinite time.

"Young friend, hold back—I’ll take care of him," the Vice Sect Leader growled, his robes billowing. He pointed a finger forward with immense force, aiming to subdue the King of Myriad Monsters.

A True Immortal Realm cultivator in action was extraordinary. No matter how formidable the King of Myriad Monsters was, there was still an insurmountable gap between them.

The King of Myriad Monsters felt immense pressure, his true form beginning to emerge. Deep down, he understood the gap between himself and the True Immortal Realm—it was an unbridgeable chasm. Without entering the realm, one could never truly appreciate this fact.

For the Vice Sect Leader, killing the King of Myriad Monsters would be a worthwhile victory.

Suddenly.

Lin Fan frowned and cried out, "Be careful!"

The abyss erupted in a torrent, terrifying demonic energy boiling forth. That ancient, rotting stench exploded once again.

A black streak shot out from the abyss, obliterating the power of the Vice Sect Leader’s attack in one fell swoop. As the black streak dissipated, a severed arm floated in the air—a limb with three fingers, likely belonging to some ancient, horrifying demon powerhouse.

The severed arm seemed to possess a kind of sentience.

It pointed downward, causing the Void to collapse and shatter. The oppressive power it unleashed was leagues more terrifying than the Vice Sect Leader’s.

"What is this?"

The Vice Sect Leader was stunned, his face changing dramatically. The pressure emanating from this entity was enough to strike terror into even him—what sort of existence could achieve such a level?

He dared not be careless.

He unleashed his strongest divine skills, even summoning his Dao Artifact to intercept the threat. The artifact trembled, enduring heavy impact.

Only barely did he manage to fend it off.

Though he didn’t know exactly what the severed arm was, one horrifying thought flashed through his mind—the Demon Tribe’s intention to seize Kunyu Mountain held monumental significance.

Especially the burial grounds.

They were clearly a forbidden land set up by ancient demon greats, inaccessible to Human cultivators of sufficient strength. This was an obvious preventative measure against powerful individuals charging in and wiping out everything.

"Heh, now I understand. The King of Myriad Monsters isn’t even a True Immortal. What gave him the guts to emerge from the burial grounds? As it turns out, he’s got something backing him. But relying on a severed arm to avoid death? That’s a bit too optimistic, don’t you think?" Lin Fan mocked.

The King of Myriad Monsters roared furiously, "You brat, don’t get cocky! You’re not even in the Void Realm, yet you dare to make such bold declarations here."

Damn!

This guy was seriously underestimating him.

How insulting.

"Watch me educate you on human behavior." Lin Fan stepped forward, flicking his robe. The Supreme God Talisman erupted in golden light, surging toward the severed arm to suppress it. "No matter what sort of freak you are, get back to where you came from. Can’t even keep your body intact—who’s going to polish a severed arm for you, huh?"

The Supreme God Talisman was a treasure of the Immortal Realm, brimming with Immortal Qi and bathing the surroundings in radiant light. Even damaged, it retained its ability to suppress all things in Heaven and Earth.

Sizzle!

The severed arm emitted sizzling sounds, releasing dense gray mist as it twisted and writhed. Its three fingers glowed black, reaching for the Supreme God Talisman.

"Well, would you look at that—still resisting, huh? Guess you don’t know your place."

Lin Fan summoned the Mixed Element Golden Gourd, and torrents of Golden River Water poured down in crashing waves, bombarding the severed arm.

Ah!

Sounds of anguished screams soon echoed.

The Golden River Water splashed onto the severed arm, with stray droplets scattering outward. Wherever they landed, countless demons were killed.

"What kind of treasure is this?" The King of Myriad Monsters stared covetously, his heart ablaze with desire. Even as surrounding mountains were blasted into deep craters and countless demons died at Lin Fan’s hands, he paid them no mind.

Whoosh!

The severed arm absorbed abyssal energy, ancient power piercing through the Golden River Water and even colliding with the Supreme God Talisman.

Lin Fan retrieved both his Supreme God Talisman and Mixed Element Golden Gourd.

He looked at the heavily damaged severed arm and smiled.

"King of Myriad Monsters, this severed arm of yours isn’t as impressive as I thought." Lin Fan’s words sounded confident, but there was a faint touch of unease. After all, this severed arm was no ordinary object.

The King of Myriad Monsters didn’t know exactly what the severed arm was either, but the aura it exuded left him deeply unsettled. A kind of genetic suppression—this severed arm had to belong to an ancient demon powerhouse.

Lin Fan whispered, "Senior, things are looking dangerous. Can you hold on?"

"I... might struggle a bit." The Vice Sect Leader frowned deeply, tempted to sing an impromptu tune: "I’m feeling a bit uncertain lately." Facing off against the severed arm, its ancient demon aura unsettled his Dao Heart.

"Ah, that’s unfortunate..." Lin Fan sighed, then added, "Well, no choice. I guess I’ll have to call for my son."

He gripped the Supreme God Talisman tightly, waiting in silence.

"Young friend, what use is your son?" The Vice Sect Leader couldn’t help but snap. If even I can barely fend this off, what good will your son do? He’ll just get crushed!

Lin Fan replied, "You don’t understand."

The erratic elder known for his eccentricities had long since left the Taiwu Immortal Sect. Back when Lin Fan battled the Old Demonic Corpse, he used the Supreme God Talisman to summon the elder temporarily.

However, when the erratic elder arrived on the scene, he felt nothing but terror, wailing loudly...

"Father, I’m scared!"

"Where are you?"

The Vice Sect Leader’s mana roared like a dragon. His white hair fluttered as dazzling lights radiated from him, Immortal Qi entwining his body. He condensed all his power and launched it toward the abyss.

He set up a massive array to block the demons from spreading outward.

Crackling sounds erupted!

Within the array formation, lightning gathered. Thunder whips mercilessly lashed down on the demons, leaving blackened scars on the King of Myriad Monsters’ back.

"You’re incredible, Senior! I didn’t expect you to also be a master of array formations. Such skill in arrays—your expertise runs deep!" Lin Fan exclaimed with admiration. He loved associating with knowledgeable and skilled individuals—especially to make flipping the tables later all the more satisfying.

The Vice Sect Leader responded calmly, "Just a minor skill, nothing remarkable."

This array was his forte—harnessing the forces of Heaven and Earth to form a thunder domain, its power capable of annihilating all.

But then, an awkward situation unfolded.

The severed arm clawed at the sky, unleashing a storm of demonic energy that tore the array apart.

"What the..." The Vice Sect Leader’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Lin Fan remarked, "Turns out it really is just a minor skill, huh..."

The Vice Sect Leader shot him a sideways glare...

"Kid, can you even talk in a way that doesn’t offend people?"

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