Chapter 285 (1/2)

Wu Daozi looked at Lin Fan in shock. He didn't expect the little friend who watched the tribulation to be so powerful; he was mistaken.

”Don't worry about the tribulation. I've never seen anyone else's tribulation, especially what happens after they succeed. Also, with me here, he can't interfere with you.”

Lin Fan's indifferent appearance put Wu Daozi at ease, concentrating on the firmament's last thunderstorm.

His qi trembled, and the only remaining dao artifact wrapped around him, blooming with its glory.

At this moment, the old man that appeared saw a young boy blocking his attack for Wu Daozi, and his face grew gloomy.

”Kid, who are you?” In an angry voice, the old man was staring at Lin Fan.

He knew that if Wu Daozi were going to make a tribulation, he would definitely find a place where no one knew about it. The place would be secure; not even the people around him knew about it.

However, he was an old acquaintance of Wu Daozi, and Wu Daozi had once told him about it.

The more dangerous the place, the safer it tended to be.

Once Wu Daozi had said that this place was good and peaceful, nobody would come here to ferry their tribulation. So, when he thought of that, he became impatient to go here, and it was just as expected.

He really did ferry the tribulation here.

Lin Fan calmly said, ”You, an old man is sinister enough. You have disturbed such an important matter like someone's tribulation to become an immortal, don't you think there's something wrong with you?”

The other man was also a True Stage cultivator.

However, this guy's qi was much inferior to Wu Daozi's. The difference between the two couldn't be said to be that great, but they definitely couldn't compete with each other. That was why he made his move when Wu Daozi was in the middle of the tribulation.

This seemed to have been planned for a long time.

”Good boy. Since you want to seek death, then I will fulfill your request.” The old man raged.

His palm then suppressed; it was terrifyingly powerful. Because it was in the tribulation range, even if he was furious, he didn't dare to do anything harsh.

He was afraid that his qi would fluctuate too much and draw the tribulation to him.

”Hehe, let's see what you can do.”

Lin Fan was so disdainful that his body trembled. His breath vibrated, and his qi condensed in his palm. He stepped and disappeared in front of the opponent, then approached to compete with the opponent.

His physical body was so powerful. If he didn't even make good use of it, wouldn't it be a shame for him to have worked so hard to cultivate until now?

With his arms pulled back and a smile on his lips, he fiercely swung his fist. The power was so strong that it condensed the cyclone on his fist, shaking the void and roaring.

”Hmph!” The old man was quite disdainful.

BOOM!

The fist collided with the palm, and a terrifying power was transmitted. The old man's face changed greatly; he instantly felt a shocking power being transmitted, and his body recoiled.

”Your strength…”

He didn't expect this kid's power to be so terrifying.

Lin Fan laughed, condensing God Spear, and stabbed towards the opponent's head. Where was all this nonsense?

The strike pierced the old man's head, penetrated his soul.

The two of them exchanged blows. The battle was fierce, making space shook. It even spread to Wu Daozi, who was in the middle of his tribulation.

For Wu Daozi, he was fully focused on the thunder tribulation above the firmament. However, the battle between the two was extremely dynamic and caught his attention.

”What a powerful little friend.”

Wu Daozi muttered in his heart. He had never seen such a domineering person before. However, the thunder tribulation's pressure was so great that he couldn't be distracted and could only face it with his whole heart.

”Kid, who the hell are you?”

The old man inquired. His hands trembled because Lin Fan's power was terrifyingly great. At the same time, his mystic art was profoundly cultivated. With a twist of his palm, the mystic art changed and switched unpredictably.

At first, he thought it was the same mystic art, but it became another kind of mystic art in the blink of an eye.

The conversion ability was a bit terrifying.

However, it was naturally impossible to trounce him. This kid had made his idea of suppressing him with one move fall flat.

”Not bad, not bad at all.”

Lin Fan was satisfied with the current situation.

Although he couldn't suppress the opponent, it was good not to have that feeling of powerlessness that he had before.

When his qi was muddy, he couldn't do anything when he encountered these True Stage cultivators. However, now… wasn't it shown that the fight was fierce?

”Old man, I have a dao artifact that can take your dog's life. Let's see what you can do.”

Lin Fan cast the Golden Gourd. Now, this immortal treasure was his strongest dao artifact. Even the Highest Spirit Rune couldn't compare. After all, he hadn't even refined the Highest Spirit Rune.

”Hm?” When the old man saw the Golden Gourd blooming, his face changed in shock, and he lost his voice. ”This kind of power, this kind of feeling, it's an immortal treasure…”

Phew!

Phew!

The Golden Gourd erupted with dazzling golden light. The golden light swept away, possessing an aura of destruction.

This object was an immortal treasure, and the golden light was naturally not a mundane object. Even the old man's powerful qi was not as fierce as the Golden Gourd's golden light.

”Damn.”

The old man's eyes glowed when he saw the immortal treasure, but he also knew the danger of this object.

Lin Fan controlled the Golden Gourd to blast the old man. The old man gave a low roar; he held a sword and struck across the sky, colliding directly with the golden light with a rumble.

”Not bad.” Lin Fan quipped. He smiled when he saw that the old man was busy and scorched.

Suddenly, a scream came.

It turned out to be Wu Daozi, who had run out of power under the last thunderstorm. As if the qi in his body had been drained away, the thunder fell hard on his body.

Those dao artifacts were instantly reduced to ashes with not even a scrap left under the thunderstorm's bombardment.