The Revenge of the Reborn Supreme Sovereign-Chapter 267 - 263: Transformation Realm Divine Skills! (5)

Pity, regret, and sighs—these expressions of disappointment appeared on the faces of the martial artists.

If Qin Fan were not so arrogant, if he could have been more modest and grounded, and if he had not encountered Lan Xiaosheng so early on his path, what might his future have held?

No one could imagine!

But one thing was undeniable: it would have been an era where the Martial Arts World was ruled by Qin Fan!

A Grandmaster in his youth—what kind of talent was that?

None of them had ever heard of or seen such a thing. To say he was a martial arts genius that appeared only once in a century would be an understatement!

But alas, he had encountered Lan Xiaosheng, a master at the Great Success of the Transformation Realm, and in a life-or-death duel no less. Was there any chance of him surviving?

Anyone with a shred of sense knew Qin Fan could not possibly survive this!

Among the crowd, only two people were exceptions.

The first was Ye Jizu. He had all but hypnotized himself into blindly believing in Qin Fan. After all, he knew that once Qin Fan died, he would be next. Perhaps even Ye Haoyuan would be dragged down with him! Zhan Long had died at Qin Fan's hands because of him, and Lan Tianchun's death in Jiangzhou followed from that. Ultimately, he was the root of it all! Under these circumstances, how could Lan Xiaosheng possibly ignore him? He could only pin his hopes on Qin Fan, praying that Qin Fan would slay Lan Xiaosheng, even as the last shred of his reason told him how unrealistic that was.

The second was Hua Xiaotian. With just a single move, he could not possibly analyze Qin Fan's full strength. But he knew that anyone who could endure the world's scorn and lay low, only to rise and stun the entire Martial Arts World, could not be a brainless fool. This was not a simple suicide mission. He believed in Qin Fan. He believed that even if Qin Fan could not defeat Lan Xiaosheng, he still had the means to protect himself! The kind of person his own master wanted to meet could not be some reckless brute. He believed it. He firmly believed it!

"You're the one who sent the Blue-Eyed Wolf, aren't you?" Qin Fan asked, completely unsurprised that Lan Xiaosheng's initial whip-net attack had missed. He lifted his gaze to Lan Xiaosheng, who had pulled back to create some distance.

"That's right," Lan Xiaosheng said with a cold smile. "Someone offered three billion US dollars for me to eliminate him. I couldn't be bothered to deal with such trash, so I had you do it for me!"

"You should be grateful you only sent him after me and not my family," Qin Fan said, shaking his head. "Otherwise, had anyone connected to me been harmed in the slightest, I guarantee I would have crossed borders to slaughter every last drop of your Lan Family's blood! But from the looks of it, you don't care much for your own bloodline, do you?" His centuries of life experience told him that if Lan Xiaosheng's hatred was truly so irreconcilable, he would not have waited until now to return to Huaxia. With his resources, finding out the cause of Zhan Long's and Lan Tianchun's deaths should not have taken this long.

"Blood relatives? They mean nothing to me! I can continue my bloodline whenever I wish. Regardless, I have sworn to offer your life to my son's spirit in the heavens! Furthermore, I've returned to Huaxia to reclaim what I lost twenty-five years ago. Killing you—a young Grandmaster—will be my signal to Hua Xiaotian that I have returned! Now, enough pointless talk. Take this!"

As he finished speaking, the aura of Great Success in the Transformation Realm erupted from Lan Xiaosheng.

He shot forward from the ground.

With his movement, the wind on the Golden Summit whipped into a frenzy, seeming to gather behind him before blasting forward. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"Wind Dominating the World!" Lan Xiaosheng bellowed with chilling arrogance.

He threw his hands back and then thrust them forward!

WHOOSH!

The powerful gale behind him instantly morphed into an offensive spear, blasting fiercely toward Qin Fan!

Is this a Transformation Realm Divine Skill? A Great Success Divine Skill? Wind Control… He's too strong, far too strong!

Though they were a great distance away, the martial artists could feel the oppressive pressure of the howling wind. A sense of involuntary awe surged within them.

What did it mean that a Grandmaster should not be provoked?

This was the perfect example!

If they were in Qin Fan's position right now, could they possibly withstand this Divine Skill from Lan Xiaosheng?

At the thought, their legs began to tremble!

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, facing the storm Lan Xiaosheng had conjured, the corner of Qin Fan's mouth curled up.

He formed a sword with his fingers, his Vast True Qi merging with his body as he stabbed upward into the air!

PFFT!

With a sudden piercing sound, his sword-fingers flicked upward!

RRRIP!

The onrushing storm was instantly torn in two, bursting apart to the left and right!

"Take another strike from me!"

His first attack broken, the second followed instantly. From a distance, Lan Xiaosheng snorted coldly, his expression fierce. He swung his arm around and slashed down at Qin Fan.

As the Qi Blade, formed from his immense Inner Strength, chopped through the air, everything seemed to freeze for a moment.

"Earth Evil's Second Form: Thunder Sound Fist! Break!" Qin Fan roared, clenching his fist and thrusting it straight forward!

"He's insane! Completely insane! He's not dodging; he's taking it head-on!" the middle-aged man behind Hua Xiaotian exclaimed from the opposing mountain peak.

But Hua Xiaotian just chuckled and shook his head. "He is not failing to dodge; he cannot afford to. Duels between Grandmasters are often decided in an instant. If he dodges, he gives Lan Xiaosheng endless opportunities to attack. Everyone has weaknesses and openings. Once you are reduced to desperately dodging, your flaws will be exposed, and defeat will not be far behind!"

Hearing Hua Xiaotian's explanation, the broad-faced man behind him flushed with embarrassment.

He dared not say another word, lest he further expose his own ignorance.

BOOM!

At the same time, Qin Fan's fist, clad in the Prison Suppressing Body, glowed with a faint cyan light as it smashed directly into the Qi Blade, whose shape was clearly visible to his Eyes of Golden Flame!

Against a technique from a master at the Great Success of the Transformation Realm, he dared not be the least bit careless!

With a thunderous boom, the Qi Blade was shattered by his punch.

But Lan Xiaosheng gave Qin Fan no chance to counterattack.

Amidst the rain, which had suddenly intensified from a drizzle to a downpour, he once again threw his hands back before thrusting them forward!

"Raindrops become arrows! Go!"

With a cold, deep growl, a terrifying Qi Force, worthy of a Grandmaster at the Great Success level, radiated outward!

Instantly, it seemed to infuse every single raindrop.

Each droplet became like ice.

Each one like a spike.

The vertically falling rain shuddered in midair, its direction shifting.

It shot toward Qin Fan like a torrential volley of arrows, intending to cage him!

Controlling wind and now rain!

Could a Grandmaster's Divine Skills truly be this terrifying?

And this was only Lan Xiaosheng's opening volley. What other world-shaking Divine Skills did he have in store?

Far in the distance, the expressions of the spectating martial artists changed dramatically!

Although they were all people of the Martial Arts, very few had ever witnessed a Grandmaster in action.

Seeing Lan Xiaosheng's successive displays of Divine Skills, their faces lit up with a mixture of shock and excitement!

This trip to Emei Mountain to watch the spectacle was well worth it! Just witnessing Lan Xiaosheng's Divine Skill of Controlling Wind and Rain might be a once-in-a-lifetime sight for them!

Seeing Qin Fan constantly on the defensive, everyone except Hua Xiaotian grew even more pessimistic about his chances.

Death seemed to be Qin Fan's inevitable fate; it was just a matter of how long he could last!

Faced with the onslaught of rain arrows, Qin Fan grew enraged.

Damn it! In my past life on the Cangqiong Continent, I was never continuously forced onto the defensive like this. How can I allow myself to be put in such a pathetic state after my return? So what if Lan Xiaosheng is at the Great Success of the Transformation Realm? The dignity of the Shura Venerable is inviolable! It was so in my past life, and it shall be so upon my return!