Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1111 - 1109: Mo Yunsheng, You’ve Grown Weaker

Mo Yunsheng laughed wildly.

A complete madman!

His eyes were blood-red, and his features twisted as he waved the severed head in his hand.

Blood spattered everywhere.

A horrifying, bloody scene!

"This is my explanation to you all, how about it? Satisfied?"

No one responded, silence reigned.

In the wide open space filled with people, not a single person made a sound.

As if it were deserted.

Millions of civilians were terrified into madness by the scene before them!

Frozen, stupefied on the spot.

Too terrified to move.

This scene was probably the most chilling one they'd ever witnessed in their lives.

Everyone, without exception, got goosebumps all over.

In countless nights to come, this scene would likely replay repeatedly in their dreams.

A true nightmare indeed.

Lin Fan frowned deeply, his expression stern.

This guy has really lost it, he actually killed his own father, Mo Hai!

"What?! Didn't you want an explanation? Is this entire explanation not enough?!"

Mo Yunsheng shouted madly, unbelievably arrogant.

Blood splattered on his face, his body, his hands, making him appear even more sinister and terrifying.

"Is this explanation still not enough?!"

He roared, waving his large hand.

He actually threw Mo Hai's head away.

Causing the crowd to scream in horror.

While Mo Yunsheng.

Laughed even louder, even more wanton.

The head rolled over to Lin Fan, but he was unfazed and stepped on it.

He glanced down at it.

There was no fear on Mo Hai's face, presumably, he had anticipated this before he died.

Indeed, power can make a person lose their mind and become insane.

But according to Feng Qingshui, the person who killed Mo Chen was indeed Mo Hai.

This was a deserving end.

To be killed by one's son, it can only be called retribution.

Lin Fan sighed lightly, staring straight at Mo Yunsheng.

"Didn't everyone want to know? I'll now tell you all, the person who killed Clan Leader Mo Chen was Mo Hai!"

"This traitor actually wanted to seize power and usurp the throne. He had long coveted the position of Clan Leader, but due to the gap in cultivation realm and lack of opportunity, he hadn't been able to act."

"Finally, this wretch Mo Hai found his chance. He personally killed Clan Leader Mo Chen and even murdered Jing Niang as well, utterly inhuman!"

"He's a complete beast!"

Mo Yunsheng widened his eyes, roaring like thunder.

Screaming hysterically, he accused Mo Hai of the "crimes" he had committed.

Had Lin Fan not known the truth in advance, he might actually have been moved by Mo Yunsheng's performance.

The crowd, unaware of the truth, gradually came to their senses, and, listening to Mo Yunsheng's narration, grew indignant.

Fear dissipated.

Angry glares were cast upon Mo Hai's head.

The crowd seethed with unrest.

To save himself, Mo Yunsheng did not hesitate to kill Mo Hai, even pushing all the crimes onto him.

The dead cannot speak to defend themselves.

No matter what Mo Yunsheng said, Mo Hai had no chance to refute.

"Mo Yunsheng, that's enough."

Lin Fan couldn't bear it any longer, although Mo Hai was terribly guilty, he was, after all, Mo Yunsheng's own father.

To malign his father this way.

Mo Yunsheng had lost all humanity.

Lin Fan could see from his eyes only greed, desire, power, money, women, and madness.

He spoke coldly, his voice a weight pressing heavily on everyone's hearts.

Mo Yunsheng instantly closed his mouth.

"Do you think by blaming all the sins on Mo Hai, you can absolve yourself?"

Lin Fan said, stepping up the stairs, walking toward Mo Yunsheng.

"You—you stay back."

Mo Yunsheng involuntarily took a step back, his body trembling slightly.

"Why don't you speak the truth?"

"Men! Stop Lin Fan! Someone!"

Mo Yunsheng screamed, his voice sharp, piercing the skies.

But no one moved.

The millions of civilians seemed to be under an Immobilization Spell, watching with wide eyes, not moving an inch.

None had the courage to stop Lin Fan.

As mere mortals, intervening would be seeking death!

So no matter how Mo Yunsheng screamed, no one listened, pretending not to hear.

Moreover.

More importantly, they didn't fully believe Mo Yunsheng's story.

If everything was Mo Hai's doing.

Could it be that Mo Yunsheng knew nothing about it?

Therefore.

They were unwilling to take that risk.

"Where is everyone?!"

Mo Yunsheng's eyes widened, blankly watching Lin Fan approach step by step, helpless.

He wanted to run, but found his legs as heavy as lead, unable to budge.

Wanted to resist, but his body felt paralyzed as if shocked, immobile.

Lin Fan was no longer the Lin Fan of the past.

Killing Mo Yunsheng was as easy as crushing an ant.

"Lin Fan! Stop!"

Finally.

A few of Mo Yunsheng's followers jumped out, shouting loudly.

Mo Yunsheng, as if seeing saviors, was overjoyed and shouted, "Whoever stops Lin Fan will be heavily rewarded! I guarantee you will rise to power, basking in riches!"

Under the temptation of money and power.

The followers became even more frenzied, charging over viciously.

However.

After only a few steps.

A dark shadow flashed before them, blocking the way.

A fierce force, overbearing.

The followers, startled, halted immediately.

In front of them stood Feng Qingshui.

"If you want to pass, you must first get through me."

The followers looked at each other, shouted, and charged forward.

Ya!

Poof—

Bang!

A roar, a few dull thuds.

All returned to silence, quiet.

The followers, utterly defenseless, fell to the ground one by one in no time, unconscious.

Feng Qingshui clapped his hands, rolled his eyes, full of disdain.

"Ants."

Mo Yunsheng blinked dazedly, unable to believe the battle was over so quickly.

He thought his men were all fools!

Damn it!

Lin Fan was already within reach, only a step away from Mo Yunsheng.

"Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram!"

Mo Yunsheng shouted.

Raising one arm high, a black and gold light burst in the sky, entwining Mo Yunsheng's body.

The black and gold light circled a few times, forming a Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram.

Mo Yunsheng pushed violently!

It soared through the air!

The Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram aimed at Lin Fan's head.

Lin Fan flashed a sneering smile.

He didn't move, casually throwing a punch.

Bang!

The Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram shattered, its force instantly dissipated.

Mo Yunsheng gasped, unable to believe his eyes.

Lin Fan didn't even need to draw the Xuanyuan Sword, defeating his Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram with just a fist?!

"Mo Gongzi, you've weakened."

Lin Fan said lightly, suddenly appearing before Mo Yunsheng.

His gaze like a sword, eyes sharp.

Staring as if wanting to pull Mo Yunsheng's soul from his body.

"How, how is this possible..."

Mo Yunsheng trembled, his face contorting, chin quivering violently.

"Kneel!"

Bang!

With Lin Fan's angry shout, Mo Yunsheng dropped to his knees.

"Was it you who plotted and killed Clan Leader Mo Chen?!"

"..."

Mo Yunsheng's mind was in turmoil, beating wildly.

He saw the Death God standing before him, death approaching.

He swallowed heavily, not uttering a word.

"Seems you won't cry until you see the coffin, so I'll fulfill you."

Lin Fan clenched his fist, ready to strike.

"Spare him!"

A familiar voice echoed through the Xuan Clan's Main City, rushing toward Lin Fan!