The Revenge of the Reborn Supreme Sovereign-Chapter 366 - 356: Beast, aren’t you afraid of being struck by lightning?
Even though Lin Bo pushed his peak Transformation Realm speed to its absolute limit, to Qin Fan, who had already entered the Golden Core Stage, the few short meters might as well have been in slow motion.
Stop Miao Yingjie? How could Qin Fan possibly give him that chance?
A cold snort escaped his nostrils. "Get lost!" he bellowed.
Toward the onrushing Lin Bo, Qin Fan leaped into the air and whipped out a ferocious kick.
THUMP!
A dull thud echoed from Lin Bo’s body. Sent flying by a kick from a Golden Core Stage expert, he was like a kite with a severed string. His abdomen caved in as he was thrown back through the air in a perfect parabola.
Even at the peak of the Transformation Realm, he had no way to react or defend in time against that kick. He was sent crashing heavily to the ground in the blink of an eye.
BOOM!
The exquisitely tiled bluestone and marble floor shattered, with cracks radiating several meters outward from the point of impact.
And that was with Qin Fan holding back.
"Stop dawdling!" Turning his head, Qin Fan frowned at the dumbfounded Miao Yingjie and chided him.
"Yes, yes, Master!"
Miao Yingjie had thought Lin Bo would be a formidable enemy. He never imagined that the Miao Clan Guardian, a master of Martial Arts Cultivation, would be so utterly vulnerable against Qin Fan.
One kick sent a peak Transformation Realm expert flying. What in the hell does that mean? Is Qin Fan an entire realm higher than the peak of the Transformation Realm?
At this thought, Miao Yingjie’s shock instantly transformed into boundless excitement. This monstrously powerful fiend is my master? The one protecting me?
His breathing grew ragged and feverish with excitement. Holding a sharp knife, Miao Yingjie, in a maddened frenzy, lunged unhesitatingly toward the weakened Miao Renlong.
"You beast! Aren’t you afraid of being struck down by heavenly lightning?! Ah!" Miao Renlong shrieked in terror, his trembling hands weakly grabbing at Miao Yingjie’s knife-wielding arm.
"Struck by lightning? If that old fool in the heavens had his eyes open, you, you old bastard, would have been struck down who knows how many times by now! Die!" With a hideous laugh, Miao Yingjie swatted away Miao Renlong’s feeble hand. His humanity completely extinguished, he stabbed viciously into Miao Renlong’s heart.
SQUELCH!
The white blade went in and came out red.
Miao Renlong’s pupils constricted violently. However, Miao Yingjie’s murderous intent didn’t fade with that first stab. On the contrary, he grew even more exhilarated. Lost in this fervor, the next stab arrived as expected.
SQUELCH!
SQUELCH!
SQUELCH!
He stabbed again and again, each blow aimed at the fatal heart. Miao Renlong’s body, now riddled with holes, was a bloody mess, and a pool of blood quickly formed beneath him.
The Qi Mechanism of life dissipated from his body. His eyes, now contracted to pinpricks, were fixed on Miao Yingjie.
He died with his eyes wide open, unable to rest in peace. He could never have imagined that he would meet his end at the hands of his own son.
Miao Haohao, however, was scared senseless. He forgot to scream, forgot to run. He could only stare at his father lying in a pool of blood, his body trembling uncontrollably as he froze in shock. Fear and despair flooded his entire being.
THUD, THUD, THUD...
At the same time, the sound of hurried footsteps approached. The Miao Clan’s upper echelon, having heard the commotion from the courtyard, rushed in with anxious expressions. But when they saw the scene inside the hall, they all stopped dead in their tracks.
Stunned disbelief and fury filled the entire hall.
Miao Yingjie committed patricide? He’s gone mad, completely mad! How could he have killed Miao Renlong? How could he have laid a hand on his own father?
"So, you’re the Miao Clan’s upper echelon? Hmm, perfect timing!" Turning his head, Qin Fan flashed a wicked grin.
"Grandfather, save me!" Finally snapping out of his stupor, Miao Haohao cried out hysterically, trembling from head to toe. Yes, he was crying.
Lin Bo had been defeated in a single kick by this inhuman monster. His father, the Clan Leader, had his Gu King forcefully extracted and obliterated. In these circumstances, Miao Haohao could smell the thick stench of death.
He was filled with regret. If time could be reversed, if he could start his life over, he would never have provoked Qin Fan, not even if it killed him. He would have gritted his teeth and endured it, even if Qin Fan had snatched Yao Jianjia—the woman he considered his—right from his grasp. But this world had no "ifs," and debts owed must always be paid.
CRACK!
As Miao Haohao’s plea rang out, Qin Fan suddenly flicked the Hemp Vine Whip. In a flash, with a smirk tugging at his lips, Qin Fan swept the whip out, and in the blink of an eye, it coiled around Miao Haohao’s neck.
One wrap, one pull.
WHOOSH!
Miao Haohao was dragged by the Hemp Vine Whip and thrown prostrate at Qin Fan’s feet.
"STOP!" The next second, a furious roar erupted in unison from the Gu Clan’s upper echelons.
No matter how much infighting occurred within their Gu Clan, it was their internal affair. How could they allow an outsider to act so presumptuously? This was a matter of dignity, their bottom line.
Ignoring their roars, Qin Fan stepped on Miao Haohao’s back and said mockingly, "It’s over."
As he spoke, he fiercely yanked the Soft Whip wrapped around Miao Haohao’s neck. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞
CRACK!
A harsh snapping sound came from Miao Haohao’s neck. The next moment, his head lolled to the side, his neck completely shattered, and his life faded away completely.
"From now on, Miao Yingjie will be the Clan Leader of your Gu Clan. All of you will be under his command. Any objections?" Having disposed of the father and son with casual ease, Qin Fan leisurely turned to the dumbfounded Miao Clan elites outside the threshold and asked playfully.
What? Miao Yingjie as Clan Leader? All of us under his command?
"Miao Yingjie, you... you unfilial beast! You’ve committed treason! You led the wolf into our home! You’re utterly insane! You murdered your own father! You... may you be struck by lightning and not die a good death!" Outside the main hall’s threshold, an old Miao man, his face ashen, pointed a trembling finger at Miao Yingjie and shrieked hysterically.
"Master!" Hearing the old man’s tirade, Miao Yingjie walked to Qin Fan’s side with a dark expression.
"Should I kill him?" Qin Fan asked.
After a moment of conflicted hesitation, Miao Yingjie nodded. "Yes."
"Alright. I’ll clear the way for you," Qin Fan replied indifferently.
He raised his hand, forming a hand blade. He slashed through the air, sending a mighty Qi Force slicing toward the old man.
HISS!
The Qi Blade cut through the air. The moment it struck the old man, the air seemed to freeze. His voice died in his throat, his enraged expression frozen on his face.
THUD!
Three seconds later, he fell stiffly backward. His wide, bell-like eyes stared lifelessly at the blue sky above. Compared to Miao Renlong, his death was filled with even more grievance.
"Lin Bo, you... aren’t you the Guardian of the Gu Clan? Kill them! Quickly, kill them!"
First Miao Renlong and Miao Haohao had been killed, and now the old master was struck down from afar by that fiend’s Martial Arts Divine Power. Facing such a sudden, calamitous turn of events, the once-imposing upper echelon of the Miao Clan descended into panic and chaos.
"It seems you disagree as well. In that case, die." Qin Fan glanced toward the source of the voice before slashing another Qi Blade through the air.
