Super War God in the City-Chapter 442 : Burial Ground

With an angry shout, the entire crowd was stunned!

Onlookers all turned their heads in surprise, looking towards the person who had made the noise!

"He... is that Ling Fan?" the person who had previously cursed said with wide eyes, disbelieving.

Before the onlookers, a handsome young man was seen charging furiously from a distance, racing wildly. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the coast of Yuhu Bay.

"Boss... Boss?"

"Young Master Ling?"

He Feichen, Zhou Tianlu, and others were all stunned on the spot. They found the voice familiar, and when they caught a clear view of Ling Fan's figure, everyone got excited.

"Damn, Brother Fan is back! Kill that old dog!" Peng Ming could no longer restrain his emotions and roared excitedly.

An Xiyao and An Xixue's eyes reddened, their pillar of strength had returned, their master had hope!

Elder Wu and Elder Duan, once again interrupted in their actions, slammed to a halt, gazing dumbly at the young man who had suddenly appeared.

"Is this the Ling Fan that Yin Tianzu wants to challenge for revenge?" Old Man Wu asked with a face full of astonishment.

"Ahem, it must be him, this guy could well be an exceptional genius too!" Old Man Duan said awkwardly.

Elder Wu fell silent, but both of them did not really favor Ling Fan in their hearts. How could there be another monster like Qiao Yuchan? Huaxia had only a handful of young geniuses, easily counted on one's fingers.

If this Ling Fan was truly against the heavens, there's no reason they wouldn't have heard of him. To put it bluntly, he was just an unknown nobody!

"Damn it, this guy finally shows up, nearly lost his fiancée but still has the face to step forward!" someone among the onlookers couldn't help snorting.

"Shit, hope he's not just all talk, no action!" another person nearby also couldn't help but snort.

Among the people present, there were expectations, disdain, worries, and anxiety. Apart from Peng Ming and others who were close to Ling Fan, there weren't many who were optimistic about him.

Qiao Yuchan and Yao Yue, who were caught off guard by Ling Fan's appearance, were also filled with surprise. They couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, their eyes reddening.

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Especially Qiao Yuchan, whose affection surged the moment she saw Ling Fan, spreading uncontrollably.

"You've finally come!" Qiao Yuchan stood above the water surface, muttering softly to herself, her eyes filled with tenderness.

As someone who understood Ling Fan well, Yao Yue knew that since he rushed back, these two were in for trouble today.

"Hmph, you and your disciple should prepare to be buried here at Binhai and feed the fish today!" Yao Yue sneered, disdainfully speaking to Paul and another.

Yin Tianzu and Paul both stopped in their tracks and turned their heads towards the newcomer, eyebrows raised.

A figure appeared at the shore without slowing down, crossing the water as he headed straight for the center of the lake.

Because of the speed at which the figure ran, he was like a speedboat on the surface of the water, dragging a long white streak behind him—the splashing spray!

"Hmph, I thought you'd run away at the sight of danger. Since you dared to show up, it's worth my long journey across the ocean!" Yin Tianzu said, standing with his hands behind his back, speaking coldly.

"That's right, your lovely fiancée caught my eye. After your death, she can become my disciple's wife!"

"Heh, you old dog, your twenty years with Volcano Martial Arts must have fried your brains. Forget about you, even the Master of Dragon Gate wouldn't dare to be so unreasonable in front of me!

God damn it, just for the Fire Poison you planted in Yun Fei, I will send you to meet King Yan today and not even the Heavenly King can save you!" Ling Fan's figure moved like lightning, his voice coldly shouting.

"Hmph, insolence, boastful talk! How dare you insult my master and Dragon Gate! I'll make you regret showing up today, I will take good care of your woman for you!" Paul said angrily, stepping forward.

After arriving in Huaxia, he had made quite a name for himself. Before the Huaxia Martial Cultivation World, they all looked up to him!

But today, he had been left feeling humbled in front of two beauties, leaving him with little sense of achievement!

Instantly, Paul turned to Qiao Yuchan and Yao Yue, his voice cold as ice, "Open your eyes wide and watch how this man you admire grovels like a dog at my feet!"

Having said that, he pressed his foot against the gunwale and leaped out, rushing towards Ling Fan.

Yin Tianzu saw what was happening and didn't speak or make a move to stop it, as he had considerable confidence in his proud disciple, Paul!

Neither party was foolish, and it wasn't that Paul was acting rashly. Rather, it was because Ling Fan's current state was revealing no more than that of someone at the Grandmaster Realm!

For Ling Fan's running was entirely on the surface of the water, not at all the kind of light skimming over the waves that Qiao Yuchan displayed.

Ling Fan hadn't thought about this aspect, driven as he was by overpowering anger, and without much consideration, he had taken off running. In doing so, he felt he could unleash the raging fury in his heart most painfully!

What he hadn't expected was that he would lead the teacher-student duo to misunderstand his true Cultivation Realm.

"Kid, time to die!" yelled Paul.

Running on the water's surface while his body's muscle bulged, he was a Combat Grandmaster who excelled in close combat and strength. He wanted to obliterate Ling Fan with the most primordial shock.

Both were sprinting over the water's surface, rapidly closing the distance!

"Aah~"

Just as the two were about to clash, Paul swung both arms, instantly creating a hundred-odd shadows of fists!

"Heaven Crippling Fist!"

Paul bellowed again and took his strongest shot. With this fist, he had once slain over a dozen rhinos in the Primeval Forest, its might unimaginably terrifying.

He was very confident that this punch would definitely pulverize the man before him into nothingness.

The next moment, Ling Fan's speed didn't decrease a bit as he threw a punch head-on, "Heaven-Cutting Fist!"

"Boom~"

As their silhouettes crossed each other, Ling Fan's form merely paused slightly, halting for an instant before piercing through Paul's body like an Armor-Piercing Bullet.

In the next second, the crowd witnessed a ghostly spectacle. At the moment of collision with Ling Fan, Paul's body 'boom' exploded into a shower of blood, scattering into the lake.

The onlookers were all shaken to the core, their thoughts frozen in shock.

Old Man Wu and Old Man Duan looked at each other, wondering just how immense the force would have to be to blast a person to bits?

This was exactly what Paul had wished for Ling Fan's end, but unexpectedly, the scene he had anticipated occurred to him instead!

"Hiss~"

"Did I... turn into bits?" the spectators at the shore were dumbstruck, muttering tremblingly.

"Damn it, the world of my Brother Fan, majestic as a god!" Peng Ming shouted ecstatically, his face flush with excitement.

Qiao Yuchan and Yao Yue stood at a slight distance, equally shaken to their core by the violently savage scene before them.

Ling Fan was just too enraged; only the ferocity of Primordial Force could quell the raging flames in his heart.

The previously calm and collected Yin Tianzu was now dumbfounded by the sight before him, his mind resonating with the roar as if bombers were swooping past.

At this moment, only one scene played over and over in his mind: his beloved disciple Paul's body exploding into a sky full of blood rain.

"Dead... is he dead?" murmured Yin Tianzu in a stunned voice.

Ling Fan had just blasted Paul with a force of six hundred thousand pounds and, without slowing down, charged towards the stunned Yin Tianzu.

"Old dog, today Binhai will be your burial ground!" Ling Fan roared, his form shooting forward like an arrow let loose from the bow, rapidly closing in.