Martial Universe: Invincible through lottery, with godlike comprehension from the start.

Within a few dozen breaths, hundreds of figures flew over. They were also attracted by the strange phenomenon and stopped not far from Lin Fan and his group, observing the figures in the square.

"Just some dead people, what's so interesting about that?"

Among the crowd, someone grew impatient, and with a flick of his sleeve, a gust of wind arose.

Wherever the gale passed, the nearly one thousand figures in the square instantly turned to ashes and vanished.

"Tch, there's no treasure at all!"

Upon seeing this, some powerful figures couldn't help but curl their lips in disappointment.

"Huh? There are still corpses left to scatter?"

Just as these people were preparing to leave, someone suddenly exclaimed in surprise. At the end of the square, there were eighteen withered figures sitting quietly in meditation. Their bodies had withstood the erosion of time and had not decayed.

"There's treasure here!"

Upon seeing this, some people's eyes lit up, and they flew towards the eighteen withered figures.

"Let's step back a bit," Lin Fan said to Lin Dong and Mu Lingshan in a voice only the three of them could hear, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

Neither of them had any objection to Lin Fan's decision.

Immediately, the three of them retreated rapidly, putting some distance between themselves and the square.

boom!

Just as they were retreating rapidly, the eighteen withered figures on the square, who had already lost all life, suddenly opened their sunken eye sockets. Evil and chilling black flames leaped out of their eyes, and then the flames instantly swept out.

"what……"

The dozen or so figures that rushed forward were instantly reduced to ashes upon being touched by the black flames, their shrill screams echoing endlessly in the dilapidated cave.

boom!

Eighteen withered figures slowly rose to their feet, and evil black flames spread out. Then they looked up and locked their gaze on the hundreds of dumbfounded people in front of them.

A raging black flame suddenly swept across the square, and its evil and chilling aura caused the temperature in the world to drop rapidly.

As these withered figures stood up, Lin Fan had already led Lin Dong and Mu Lingshan to retreat a considerable distance.

The scene before them was almost identical to the demonic corpses they had encountered in the Otherworld.

However, these eighteen withered figures are clearly many times stronger than the demonic corpses from before!

As he retreated, Lin Fan's gaze quickly swept over the dantian of the eighteen withered figures.

There, there was a black vortex, filled with evil and cold black energy, and also mixed with a strong aura of death.

"These people were all at the Death Profound Realm before they died..."

Lin Fan stared at the eighteen withered figures and said in a low voice.

Upon hearing Lin Fan's words, both Lin Dong and Mu Lingshan's expressions turned somewhat solemn.

Facing eighteen withered corpses with the strength of the Death Profound Realm, they all felt considerable pressure.

Roar!

At this moment, black flames rose from the eyes of the eighteen withered figures, and then they all shot out.

The evil flames, filled with deathly aura, instantly engulfed more than a dozen powerful individuals who had not been able to retreat in time.

"what……"

Another series of shrill screams rang out, and the dozen or so powerful figures were almost unable to put up any resistance as their bodies turned to ashes, and even their primordial spirits could not escape being burned to ashes!

Upon seeing this, many powerful figures were immediately filled with horror.

"Don't be afraid. The death energy that these withered corpses cultivated in their dantian is now compressed into Death Silence Pills. If you can obtain them, they will be of great benefit to your future breakthrough to the Death Profound Realm!"

Suddenly, a man in the crowd shouted, his voice filled with intense greed.

"The Death Silence Pill?"

Upon hearing this name, the many powerful figures present were immediately in an uproar, their eyes gleaming with a burning greed, and their fear was suppressed.

"Let's attack together!"

After a while, someone else called out.

Soon, more and more powerful individuals echoed their sentiments, and streams of immense Yuan energy shot into the sky. In their hands, they also displayed quite powerful spiritual treasures. They clearly intended to unite their strength to deal with those withered corpses.

Lin Fan shook his head slightly, watching these people make their move, but he neither stopped them nor tried to compete with them.

"what……"

A few moments later, another shrill scream rang out in the square.

Those guys in the square all died at the hands of those eighteen withered figures, paying the price for their greed with their lives!

"Brother Lin Fan, aren't we leaving?" Lin Dong asked, his voice hoarse, as he looked at the eighteen withered figures who had dealt with the others and were about to attack them again.

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I can handle this. You all step back a bit."

Mu Lingshan hugged the coffin lid of life and death and said, "Brother Lin Fan, I'll help you. I should be able to handle two of them."

“I can hold off two of them too,” Lin Dong said through gritted teeth.

"I told you, I can handle this, you don't need to interfere," Lin Fan shook his head slightly, then charged towards the eighteen withered figures.

Lin Dong and Mu Lingshan were both worried and ready to help at any time.

Chapter 362 Purification and Annihilation, the Mysterious Red-Robed Man! [Please Read On]

"Space Prison!"

Lin Fan let out a low shout and instantly mobilized the power of space. Instantly, the surrounding space distorted, eventually forming an invisible silver prison that sealed all eighteen withered corpses inside!

Roar!

Trapped within the spatial prison, the withered corpses roared like wild beasts, and the black flames that filled their bodies quickly swept out and burned the surrounding space!

Chi Chi!

The black flames were clearly quite powerful, even distorting the surrounding space as if they were about to burn cracks.

Seeing this, Lin Fan once again mobilized his spatial power to reinforce the spatial prison.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Fan appeared above the eighteen withered corpses, his hands rapidly changing hand seals.

Before long, a mysterious rune radiating a gentle white light formed on his chest.

"Purify!"

With a slight thought, Lin Fan sent the mysterious runes, radiating a gentle white light, hurtling towards the eighteen withered corpses below. In mid-air, they instantly transformed into eighteen mysterious runes.

shhhhh!

Eighteen mysterious runes, glowing with white light, suddenly pierced the sky and rushed towards the eighteen withered corpses.

This is the purifying power of the Ancestral Stone that Lin Fan obtained through a lottery, specifically designed to suppress and purify beings like demons and evil spirits.

Roar!

As the talisman swept towards them, the eighteen withered corpses let out a deafening roar, and within that roar, a hint of fear appeared.

They struggled desperately, their black flames surging wildly, trying to burn away the space and break free from the spatial prison.

However, their struggles were in vain.

In an instant, the eighteen runes, radiating a gentle white light, were imprinted on the foreheads of the withered corpses wreathed in black flames.

The moment the mysterious rune was imprinted on the forehead of the withered corpse, the corpse, which had been struggling fiercely, suddenly froze, and waves of gentle and strange white light surged into its body.

Under the purification of that white light, the black flames permeating their bodies were receding at an astonishing rate.

Lin Dong and Mu Lingshan, who were standing nearby, both breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

How could he have such an ability?

At this moment, a somewhat surprised voice echoed in Lin Dong's heart from the Ancestral Stone Spirit Rock.

This purifying power—only it possesses it!

"What's wrong?" Lin Dong asked in his mind when he heard Yan's surprised voice.

Yan hesitated for a moment, then said, "Lin Fan can actually use my abilities, and it seems he also has spatial power."

Lin Dong replied, "Haven't you witnessed Lin Fan's powerful abilities before?"

Upon hearing Lin Dong's words, Yan did not respond further, and a peculiar idea began to form in his mind.

Could it be that Lin Fan is the reincarnation of the Talisman Ancestor?

It can unleash the power of devouring, the power of space, the power of thunder, the power of fire, and now it also has the purifying power of the Ancestral Stone. Apart from the original Ancestral Symbol, no one else could possibly do it.

Lin Fan was naturally unaware that Yan suspected he was the reincarnation of the Ancestral Symbol. Under the purifying power of the Ancestral Stone, the demonic energy within the eighteen withered corpses quickly dissipated.

Immediately, Lin Fan flicked his fingers repeatedly, and instantly, countless silver spatial blades shot towards the eighteen withered corpses like a tidal wave!

"Bang bang bang!"

The withered corpse, having lost its demonic energy, also lost its physical protection. Under the onslaught of the spatial blades, it quickly exploded, turning into ashes everywhere.

Where they originally stood, eighteen pitch-black pills remained, spinning rapidly, faintly emanating waves of destructive power.

That fluctuation was precisely the aura of death.

"Dead Silence Pill! 1"

Upon seeing the pill, Lin Dong's eyes lit up with excitement, and he said with some fervor.

Lin Fan remained calm. He already had quite a few Death Silence Pills, so eighteen Death Silence Pills were hardly a pleasant surprise for him.

However, even a mosquito's leg is meat, and Lin Fan did not let go of these eighteen Deathly Still Pills. With a casual wave of his hand, he collected them all.

After carefully storing all eighteen Death Silence Pills, Lin Fan moved slightly and quickly returned to Lin Dong and Mu Lingshan's side.

Wow, Brother Lin Fan, you're amazing!

Mu Lingshan looked at Lin Fan with bright, sparkling eyes. She naturally understood the power of those eighteen withered figures.

Even she, holding the coffin lid of life and death, could not possibly clean them up.

But right now, Lin Fan had finished cleaning them up in less than ten minutes, which made the little girl feel admiration.