From Beast Abilities to Sect Grand Master

Lin Fan took out some Blood and Qi pills and swallowed them.

He then walked over to check on the Lai brothers.

By now, Lai Qing was conscious and both were feeling better after taking the pills from Lin Fan.

"Thank you so much for saving our lives." Lai Qing tried to get up and bow to Lin Fan.

But he was too weak to do so as he staggered and fell onto the ground again. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"Can’t you just sit down and rest?" Lai Ming grumbled as he stood up and bowed to Lin Fan instead. Read exclusive content at freewebnovel

Lin Fan smiled and shook his head as he was used to the brothers’ banter by now.

When Lai Qing recovered enough to stand on his own, Lin Fan proceeded with the mission.

He took out the jade pendant next and called out to Hun Yen Kun.

"I’m done with the last target, and the Lai brothers are here with me, still alive."

"Good job. When you hear any commotion next, run for your lives and head back to where we came from," Hun Yen Kun replied and gave out instructions for their next plan of action.

"What commotion should we be looking out for? Fireworks again?" Lai Ming asked as they waited.

"Just shut up and listen." Lai Qing chimed in.

It didn’t take long to answer Lai Ming’s question.

The castle suddenly shook vigorously.

"The ground dragon has turned!"

"Stop panicking!"

The soldiers thought it was an earthquake.

However, with the officers killed by Lin Fan and the team, it was disorganized.

The soldiers couldn’t find anyone in command and havoc ensued.

Lin Fan and the Lai brothers knew it was the signal for them to leave.

So, he smashed the observation opening in the room with his hammers, making an opening large enough for them to get through.

Lin Fan with his Chain Leap, slowly leaped down with multiple leaps.

The Lai brothers had to use a rope and descended with it.

When they got onto the ground, they saw some figures ahead waiting for them.

"Ho Ming." Lin Fan waved and called out to him.

Ho Ming had a few wounds on his body, but it wasn’t anything serious.

Lin Fan was glad to see him being able to take care of himself well.

"Thanks for what you suggested, it helped me a lot when dealing with my target," Ho Ming said as he had made use of his turtle shell artifact in his fight against the officer.

As what Lin Fan had suggested to him earlier.

His intermittent use of the turtle shell to protect himself and then suddenly attack, frustrated his opponent to no end.

When the Lai brothers caught up, they quickly ran towards the path where they came from.

"A job well done, this calls for a good meal later and also poetry."

Hun Yen Kun was happy with the result; none of them were seriously hurt or dead.

However, the team rolled their eyes at the word poetry.

They were keener to have some hotpot.

Hun Yen Kun, with his fan in his hand tried to recite something, but couldn’t.

There was still Tan Xiao Yao to be handled with by the sect masters.

...

"Where are the officers in charge?" Tan Xiao Yao shouted as he tried to assess what was happening.

The soldier kneeling in front of him, with his body shaking said, "They are all... dead."

"What do you mean dead?" Tan Xiao Yao couldn’t believe his ears at what he heard.

He quickly took down his sword hanging on the wall as he knew what was to come next.

And he was right.

The soldier kneeling in front of him got split into halves by a slicing wave.

The slicing wave continued to travel along and reached Tan Xiao Yao.

Roar.

But Tan Xiao Yao just gave out a roar and the slicing wave dissipated.

Clap.

Clap.

Zhao Qing Ying clapped as he entered the room.

Followed by Qing Yang Zi and the rest of the sect masters.

"So that’s what you righteous sects are up to nowadays? Ganging up on an old man?"

Tan Xiao Yao said as he stared at the sect masters.

"Gang up? After what you’ve done?" The sect masters weren’t too happy as they recalled how their best and brightest disciples were slaughtered by the Dark Envoy and the Dark Lord.

"We don’t need to gang up. I am enough as it is to deal with you." Zhao Qing Ying couldn’t be bothered to talk anymore and stepped forward.

Tan Xiao Yao smirked at Zhao Qing Ying’s confidence.

He dodged Zhao Qing Ying’s Twirling Wind Strike that came at him.

And with his sword, he slashed at Zhao Qing Ying’s throat.

A tiger’s roar could be heard as the sword gave out a yellow glow and a yellow wave shot at Zhao Qing Ying’s throat.

Zhao Qing Ying ducked by squatting down.

The yellow wave went on towards the sect masters standing behind.

Dang.

Qing Yang Zi using the Qing Feng Sword parried it away.

He frowned as he felt the force of the wave was much more powerful than he’d expected.

Zhao Qing Ying, making use of his squat, lunged at Tan Xiao Yao.

With his hand, he unleashed a Cross Strike at Tan Xiao Yao’s legs.

An X shot at Tan Xiao Yao’s legs, but he just ignored it as the scriptures on his armor glowed bright yellow.

Engulfing Tan Xiao Yao in a yellowish shine.

Thud.

The X dissipated as it hit the yellow wall now engulfing Tan Xiao Yao.

Zhao Qing Ying then thrust his hand with his fingers at Tan Xiao Yao’s neck.

The Twirling Wind Strike tried to drill into the neck of Tan Xiao Yao.

Thud.

Thud.

Thud.

It couldn’t do so as it slowly dissipated, unable to penetrate through the protection of the armor.

Tan Xiao Yao then lunged at Zhao Qing Ying, with his hand trying to grab Zhao Qing Ying’s throat.

Zhao Qing Ying swung his arms in a circle parrying Tan Xiao Yao’s hand away.

But Tan Xiao Yao’s sword stabbed at Zhao Qing Ying’s abdomen next.