Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1299 - 1297: Lin Fan, the Troublemaker!
Dongmen Buju had just stood up when the second wave of explosions arrived right in front of him!
He dared not be negligent any longer; with a swift movement, he retreated several meters, avoiding the second wave of attacks.
What on earth is going on?!
He roared inwardly, furious and thunderstruck.
Hadn't he already crippled Lin Fan's legs? How could he still possess such formidable presence and spiritual power? Lin Fan should have been lying on the ground like a dead dog—what on earth had happened?!
Dongmen Buju's eyes twitched venomously as he looked towards Lin Fan's direction, angry and puzzled.
When the second wave of explosions ended, everything became calm and tranquil.
The spectators who had been watching from a distance, lucky enough to escape, also turned to look in Lin Fan's direction, their faces filled with bewilderment.
The hellish scene before them had petrified everyone.
Numerous jaws dropped to the ground in disbelief, utterly speechless.
"Wh… what happened?"
"So terrifying… so terrifying…"
"I want to go home…"
"Is… is that Lin Fan?"
"Impossible! Hadn't he been… crippled by the clan leader?"
"Then if not him… who else could it be?"
For a moment, everyone was stuttering, debating cautiously for fear of drawing fire upon themselves.
The crowd withdrew their heads like turtles, cautiously watching the surroundings, dreading another wave of explosions that might blow them to smithereens.
"Look, Ling Haoyan is fine!"
Suddenly, someone in the crowd pointed at Ling Haoyan and shouted.
If those explosions just now had been Lin Fan's doing, then Ling Haoyan, being closest to Lin Fan, should have been the first casualty.
But he was unharmed now, which surely meant the explosions couldn't have been Lin Fan's doing!
"I said it, there's no way that trash Lin Fan could have such strength; absolutely impossible."
"It gave me a scare; I thought Lin Fan was going to retaliate."
"Who the hell spread such rumors?! I nearly pissed myself, you know?"
"Lin Fan's a cripple now that the clan leader has destroyed his legs. He's a complete waste. Use your head; of course, it's not him. I don't know what you all are scared of."
As the crowd realized Ling Haoyan was unharmed, they began mocking Lin Fan, belittling him as if any one of them could crush Lin Fan single-handedly.
However.
Suddenly, a clang was heard!
Ling Haoyan's sword fell to the ground with an ear-piercing sound. He stood motionless as if his soul had been sucked out, eyes hollow, face vacant, drool dribbling from his mouth, utterly paralyzed by fear.
The crowd was puzzled, unable to discuss as they had not the time.
With a thud!
Ling Haoyan dropped to his knees, face as pale as paper, trembling violently.
At that moment.
The crowd suddenly realized that Lin Fan, who should have been lying in front of Ling Haoyan, had disappeared!
What's happening? 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Could it be that he was blown apart, reduced to bits?
But that couldn't be right.
This was Lin Fan! Even if his legs were crippled, he wouldn't die so miserably in such an explosion.
"He must be dead… he surely is. How could he survive with both legs destroyed?"
"Where did he go? Did he really turn into a blood mist?"
"I think I'm better off going home… this place is too unsafe…"
The words had just fallen.
"Who dares to leave?!"
A furious roar, and heaven and earth trembled!
The crowd's breath caught in their throats, and they turned sharply towards the voice, only to see Lin Fan standing beside Zhu Qilue.
More importantly, he was standing!
His legs appeared untouched, showing no signs of injury. They had fully regrown from being a mess of blood and exposed bone just moments ago!
Can human flesh really regrow?
This completely exceeded the Heavenly Clan's understanding, instantly terrifying them, causing them to stagger back in fear.
Some were even frightened to the point of vomiting.
Lin Fan was protected by the Dragon Bone, how could he be so easily laid to waste! Dongmen Buju didn't know this, nor did the Heavenly Clan folks, nor Zhu Qilue.
He wasn't pretending to lie there earlier.
Even with the Dragon Bone's protection, it still took some time to recover, so he simply lay there until his flesh recovered, and then struck without warning, catching them off guard.
Indeed.
Everyone thought Lin Fan had become a cripple, one who couldn't fight back at all.
But.
How could Lin Fan be so easily defeated, even if his opponent was Dongmen Buju, so what!
"Here's a surprise for you." He smiled faintly, suddenly clenching his fists, exuding an incredibly terrifying aura.
Bang!
A force surged from Lin Fan's body, instantly transforming into a shockwave, sweeping towards the crowd, kicking up a cloud of yellow sand.
Boom!
The few who mocked Lin Fan earlier, before they could react, were hit by the shockwave and instantly turned into a cloud of blood, vanishing into the air.
In a single breath!
Tens of thousands of Heavenly Clan members died on the spot!
But those who became blood mist comparatively met a better fate as they felt no pain, not even having the time to ponder life and death.
Those who survived suffered more!
The scene before them would likely become their lifelong nightmare, haunting them forever, recalled every time they closed their eyes.
Living a life of constant fear and panic, turning into a blood mist would have been preferable.
Truly, a fate worse than death.
"Lin Fan!"
Dongmen Buju couldn't believe Lin Fan was not only alive but had stood up and even recovered fully, completely ruining his plans.
He roared like a beast, eyes bloodshot, mouth gaping wide.
His original plan was flawless.
Eliminate Zhu Qilue, frame Lin Fan, restore his reputation, and wipe out the Xuan Clan.
This wasn't just killing two birds with one stone, but four!
And yet.
Such a plan was reduced to nothing in an instant, evaporating into thin air.
And the culprit was Lin Fan!
"Lin Fan… you deserve to die! You're so damned bothersome! I should have killed you earlier, shouldn't have let you live a second longer! You're such a nuisance… ruining things for me again…" Dongmen Buju's voice was low and hoarse, like the growl of a monster from hell, trembling and grim.
"You've completely infuriated me, you won't live past the next second. I'm going to kill you now! Once you're dead, I'll kill Zhu Qilue too, both of you must die! All of you must die!"
Dongmen Buju felt as if he'd fallen from heaven to the eighteenth layer of hell; everything had been perfect, but now the situation was extremely unfavorable to him.
If Zhu Qilue survived, he would become the primary target of the Five Elements Realm's pursuit!
The thought of being dragged to the Five Elements Realm for trial sent violent shivers down his spine.
Fear.
Panic.
Rage.
Tension.
Yet the more desperate the circumstances, the more irrational the decisions one makes. His reason had completely collapsed, and he was making decisions driven solely by rage.
And this was the most dangerous time!
As soon as his roar ended, he found everyone staring at him, dumbfounded.
"What are you looking at?!"
He hadn't grasped the severity of the situation and instead let out a frantic roar.
"Clan Leader… you… you want to kill Zhu Qilue?"
A person beside him asked cautiously.
Dongmen Buju was stunned and suddenly realized, he had spilled the beans.







