Urban Invincible Mad Immortal

Long Yuanyuan felt a chill run down her spine. She sensed that the person was right behind her, and it seemed like their mouth was right next to her ear.

Without thinking, she launched a decisive attack, but her punch landed on empty air.

This feeling is as if there was no one around at all.

Just as she was panicking, Lin Fan suddenly returned to her side, looked around, and fixed his gaze on a large rock.

Lin Fan flipped his hand, and the Dragon Slayer Blade appeared in his hand. He slashed fiercely at the large rock.

With a loud crash, the large rock was split in two, and a dark shadow flew out from the middle.

Without any hesitation, Lin Fan swung his sword at the dark figure again.

The man immediately raised his weapon to block, and after a clang of metal on metal, Lin Fan and a masked man clashed with their twin swords, their powerful auras soaring into the sky.

The masked man stared at Lin Fan with shock and disbelief on his face behind the mask.

He could sense that Lin Fan's strength was terrifying. How could Lin Fan, who was so young, possess such heaven-defying strength?

Lin Fan sensed the sinister aura emanating from the other party and said coldly, "Which sect are you a heretical cultivator from? Even the Four Great Temples have heretical cultivators?"

The masked man chuckled sinisterly, "Evil cultivator? Little guy, your senses are quite sharp. What I cultivate is definitely not some proper technique."

However, my true identity is not as simple as you think. I am the Vice Hall Master of the War God Temple, the Cold-Faced War God.

As soon as the masked man finished speaking, Long Yuanyuan shouted, "Lin Fan, be careful! That guy is an anomaly in the Temple of War Gods. He is extremely treacherous and cunning, and has no trace of what a War God should be like!"

My grandfather said he's the worst person in the Temple of War!

Upon hearing this, the Cold-Noodles God of War let out a strange, cackling laugh.

"Little princess of the Long family, aren't you being incredibly rude? Speaking ill of me to my face like that, aren't you afraid I might get angry and accidentally kill you?"

As soon as Leng Mian Zhan Shen Yin finished speaking, the true energy that erupted from his body transformed into a blade of light, slashing towards Long Yuan Yuan.

Long Yuanyuan's expression changed drastically; with her current strength, she couldn't withstand this attack.

Lin Fan snorted coldly, forcefully shaking off the Cold-Faced War God, and instantly appeared in front of Long Yuanyuan. With a casual wave of his hand, he dealt with the blade light.

Long Yuanyuan's eyes lit up as she looked at the dashing Lin Fan.

But then I thought about it again and felt a little depressed.

With her strength, she could very well have been killed by that blade of light.

Lin Fan? He easily dealt with Dao Guang.

This proves that her strength is worlds apart from Lin Fan's.

She really wanted to cultivate diligently, as evidenced by how hard she worked when she and Lin Fan cultivated together.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't compare to Lin Fan in terms of talent.

Even though she's already considered quite good among the younger generation.

Lin Fan coldly stared at the Cold-Faced God of War and said, "A vile creature like you dares to call yourself a God of War? It's laughable that Great Xia relies on someone like you to protect it!"

The Cold-Noodles God of War chuckled and said, "Little guy, what you said is actually true."

The cultivation method I practice requires me to devour the flesh and blood of others to become stronger, which many people consider evil.

I even have a lot of resentment on me, what you might call evil energy.

But so what? I still represent the Temple of War!

As the Cold-Noodles God of War spoke, his aura began to rise. Lin Fan knew that this guy's main purpose was not to fight him to the death, but to lure more people over.

The longer the fight goes on, the more disadvantageous it will be for them.

There's another troublesome thing: he still hasn't found the entrance to Medicine King Valley. If this drags on any longer, all his plans will fall through!

However, at that moment, he suddenly felt the Nine Yang Dragon Jade become hot.

After he took the jade out, the moonlight shone on it, and the jade became noticeably hotter.

Lin Fan finally understood that the Nine Yang Dragon Jade was the key to unlocking the Medicine King Valley!

At that moment, he also understood many things.

The person behind the scenes who orchestrated Liu Yunyan and her niece's scheme had their sights set on the Nine Yang Dragon Jade.

The Nine Yang Dragon Jade is the key to unlocking Medicine King Valley.

In other words, the mastermind's goal is Medicine King Valley!

Lin Fan suddenly had a bold guess and glared fiercely at the cold-faced war god.

"Cold Noodles, is it you who killed my father and brothers?"

As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, the cold-faced war god suddenly burst into laughter.

"Lin Fan, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. The deaths of your father and brothers have nothing to do with me."

Their treason has nothing to do with me. You need evidence to back up your claims; I won't agree to being falsely accused.

As Lin Fan, the "Cold-Noodle God of War," spoke, his eyes turned colder.

He gripped the Dragon-Slaying Blade, his killing intent surging uncontrollably.

"You won't talk, huh? Fine! I'll beat you until you do! You can even lure everyone over here, and I'll wipe them all out at once!"

Lin Fan had no scruples left. If these people didn't want him to have an easy time, they shouldn't blame him for being ruthless.

He will make these guys pay a bloody price!

Before long, all the experts from the four major temples gathered around, including many high-ranking figures from each temple, such as hall masters.

Among them, there are several whose strength is similar to that of the Cold-Noodle God of War.

The cold-faced war god looked around and sneered, "Lin Fan, don't make a futile struggle, it's pointless! You're all alone, and that little girl from the Long family might even become a burden to you."

In this situation, how would you fight? Wouldn't it be better to obediently hand over the key to Medicine King Valley to avoid further torture? What do you think?

The cold-faced war god looked like he had Lin Fan completely under his thumb, while Lin Fan's expression was extremely calm, and he looked at those guys as if they were a pile of corpses.

Long Yuanyuan said in a low voice, "Lin Fan, they outnumber us and we are no match for them. How about... we wait a little longer?"

Lin Fan shook his head and said, "I won't wait any longer. If they want to steal it, I'll kill them all! Yuanyuan, go back. You're Uncle Long's granddaughter. No matter how ruthless they are, they won't lay a hand on you."

"I won't leave! Even if I die, I want to die with you!" Long Yuanyuan's tone was extremely resolute.

Lin Fan smiled slightly, gently pinched her cheek, and said, "Silly girl, even if they're all dead, none of us will die. Don't worry!"

You kept telling me not to be too ruthless, but I had no choice! If I wasn't ruthless, they would take advantage of me. Once we scare them and make them afraid, they'll stop bothering us.

Although that guy with the cold noodles said some really nasty things, you can't really help me right now. Just go home obediently. I'm afraid if I act too harshly, I'll anger them, and they'll use you to threaten me.

Lin Fan spoke very bluntly, but his words drew a burst of wild laughter from the cold-faced God of War!

"Hey kid surnamed Lin, are you out of your mind? You think you can take on all of us by yourself?"

Even if your father were still alive, he was still my defeated opponent back then, not to mention there are so many experts here!

If you know what's good for you, surrender quickly. We might spare your life out of respect for your father.

Otherwise, today will be your death day, and this will be your grave! Hahaha…”

The Cold Noodles God of War laughed loudly, and the people on the side of the God of War Temple were laughing hysterically, while the other three temples only emitted sporadic laughter.

A woman in red frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Deputy Hall Master Lengmian, stop talking nonsense. Our Fire God Hall is here only for the inheritance of Medicine King Valley, and we have no intention of exterminating the Lin family."

So please stop using the word "we" all the time; it makes me very uncomfortable.

"That's right, that's what our Wind God Temple means too. The inheritance of Medicine King Valley is for those with the right destiny, and our purpose in coming here is solely for the inheritance of Medicine King Valley."

Moreover, our Wind God Temple has no enmity with Lin Zongyao, so don't drag us into this." The speaker was an old man dressed in blue, who clearly didn't have much affection for the Cold-Faced War God.

The person in charge of the Thunder God Temple was a burly man who laughed loudly and said, "Yanwu, Fengcang, I have a different opinion from yours. Although Lengmian is not a good person, his actions are not entirely wrong."

This kid has the key to open Medicine King Valley, but he's thinking of taking all the treasures for himself. Can you tolerate that?

Don't give me that nonsense about the Lin family being a lineage of Medicine King Valley; that was so many years ago!

As time goes by, the Lin family has long lost the right to inherit Medicine King Valley, so you two don't need to lie through your teeth and back this kid up!

Anyway, I'll just say one thing: this kid isn't going to live unless he hands over the key to Medicine King Valley. That's also the will of our Thunder God Temple!

"Lei Gang, this is personal revenge! Lin Zongyao defeated you back then, making you lose face. Now you're going to target Lin Zongyao's only son. Are you even human?"

Yan Wu shouted, but Lei Gang mocked her without any politeness: "Yan Wu, how could I not know what you're thinking? Everyone in the Five Great Temples knows what you're thinking about Lin Zongyao."

It's a pity, Lin Zongyao doesn't even look at you, he'd rather marry an ordinary person than marry you!

Now that Lin Zongyao is dead, have you set your sights on his son? You're really something, hahaha…”

Lei Gang laughed loudly, and his words provoked Yan Wu to unleash her killing intent, making her want to tear Lei Gang to pieces.

Lin Fan has come to a clear understanding of the current situation. The Temple of the Wind God and the Temple of the Fire God are not his enemies, but the Temple of the Thunder God and the Temple of the War God want to kill him.

However, if it involves Medicine King Valley, anyone could be his enemy.

Just then, a familiar burst of laughter came from not far away, followed by a vast and mighty army.

Wang Badao descended from the sky, followed by a large group of people, all from the Dragon God Palace.

Although the Dragon God Temple has been greatly weakened, it is still a force to be reckoned with among the five great temples.

Putting aside everything else, in terms of personnel, the Dragon God Temple is definitely not inferior to the other four temples.

As soon as Wang Badao appeared, he rebuked the cold-faced war god without any politeness: "That masked dog has no face to show in public. Why don't you stay at home and instead come out to embarrass yourself!"

We didn't decide a winner in our last battle, let's fight again!

I'd like to see just how many dirty tricks you have up your sleeve, you bastard!

Wang Badao spoke without any politeness, and the Cold-Faced War God snorted coldly, saying, "Wang Badao, is this the attitude of your Dragon God Palace? Are you sure you want to make enemies of the Four Great Divine Palaces for this brat?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Badao immediately burst into uncontrollable laughter.

"You idiot, are you out of your mind? Lin Fan is one of our Dragon God Temple members. If I don't help him, why should I help you, you dog?"

What's with the "cold noodles"? It's clearly dog ​​noodles, just wearing a dog mask. What are you trying to prove?

Today, I'm going to smash your dog mask and see what your dog face really looks like!

Wang Badao, exuding domineering arrogance, finished mocking the cold-faced God of War and shouted at Lin Fan, "Lin Fan, go ahead and attack those bastards! I'll back you up! Don't worry, the Dragon God Palace is with you; no one will bully you!"

Lin Fan was deeply moved upon hearing this.

However, when he thought about the stakes involved, Lin Fan couldn't help but frown.

"Uncle Wang, you'd better not make a move. I don't want to start a fierce battle between the Dragon God Temple and the Four Great Temples."

You and Uncle Long have said before that the Great Xia Dynasty cannot afford internal strife. If it does, evil spirits will invade, and innocent civilians will die.

As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, Wang Badao sighed and said, "Lin Fan, I used to support your idea."

However, I've come to understand now. A kind person is often bullied, and a good horse is often ridden.

When others attacked our Dragon God Temple, they didn't think of this point, so why should we care so much?

If they dare lay a hand on you, I'll take them down! The Dragon God Temple will always be your strongest support!

Wang Badao had indeed figured it out: Lin Fan had gone to such lengths to find medicinal herbs for Long Tiangang.

If they still choose to ignore the issue because of the so-called harmony of the Great Xia Dynasty, then are he and Long Tiangang still human?

Even if Lin Fan can forgive them, they can never forgive themselves.

Long Yuanyuan excitedly grabbed Lin Fan's arm and said, "Lin Fan, did you hear that? With my grandfather and Grandpa Wang, and the entire Dragon God Palace backing you up, everything is foolproof now!"

The cold-faced war god panicked and shouted, "Wang Badao, are you sure you want to fight to the death? Doing so will not benefit your Dragon God Palace at all!"

Wang Badao sneered and said, "Whether there's any benefit or not, we'll only know after we fight. Actually, in my opinion, killing you would be the biggest benefit, because just looking at your face makes me feel disgusted!"

As soon as Wang Badao finished speaking, he drew the Overlord Blade from his back, and an incomparably domineering aura erupted from his body.

He was prepared to fight to the death. As soon as he gave the order, the people of the Dragon God Temple would all rush in and wipe out anyone who tried to stop them.

Yan Wu frowned slightly and said, "Brother Badao, don't go too far. The five great temples cannot fight among themselves, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Feng Cang also said seriously, "Brother Badao, calm down. With me and Yanwu here, we don't necessarily have to fight."

Let's sit down and have a proper talk to avoid a major war and widespread bloodshed!

Upon hearing this, Wang Badao laughed loudly and said, "Brother and sister, you've made it too simple! Brother Zongyao died tragically, and the Lin family was framed. Although our Dragon God Palace hasn't found any concrete evidence yet, you all know very well who the most suspicious person is."

Using underhanded tactics to frame our Dragon God Temple's higher-ups—isn't that internal strife? If they use dirty tricks, we'll fight them openly!

Otherwise, if things continue like this, our Dragon God Temple will eventually disappear from this world!

Rather than disappear in a cowardly manner, let's fight a glorious battle and get them to pay the price!