The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron

Chapter 575: Chapter 575: Turtle Sect?

In front of Fang Lin and his companions appeared a group of individuals, numbering in the tens, led by a bald man of immense build, wielding a large hammer in his hand.

Behind the bald man, a mix of men and women seemed to hail from the same power.

“We, the disciples of the Pill Alliance, dare you to act recklessly?” The steward with the awakened Spirit Eye scolded the group led by the bald man.

Upon hearing of the Pill Alliance, the bald man faltered briefly before his smile grew even more radiant.

“If we were out there, I truly wouldn’t dare lay a hand on people from the Pill Alliance. But in here, your famous name of the Pill Alliance won’t work,” The bald man said with a cold smile.

Hearing this, Fang Lin and his companions felt a sense of dread. It appeared that in this place of life or death, anyone could become insane and fearless.

“I heard that people from the Pill Alliance are all quite loaded. Hand over all your possessions. The woman stays. The rest can leave,” the bald man stared at Zhou Zhishui with greedy eyes, and impatiently waved his hand at Fang Lin and the others.

“What audacity! Who are you people?” Zhou Zhishui, feeling uncomfortable under the bald man’s gaze, scowled rebuke.

Humming, the bald man spoke arrogantly: “I am Huang Batian, the chief disciple of the Tyrant King Sect. I believe you’ve heard of me.”

Fang Lin’s lips twitched and he couldn’t help but laugh: “Turtle Sect? Interesting. Looks like it’s a sect established by a bunch of bastards.”

“Bastard!”

“Dare to insult my Tyrant King Sect. You’re courting death!”

“I’m going to rip your dog-mouth apart!”

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All the disciples of the Tyrant King Sect were furious, yelling threats to shred Fang Lin to pieces.

Even Huang Batian, the bald man, chuckled repeatedly, eyeing Fang Lin menacingly, “Kid, I intended to spare you. But since you lack decorum, even if you beg on your knees, you won’t escape death.”

Fang Lin shrugged, “Why would I beg you?”

Huang Batian cracked a smile, “Because I’m going to make you wish to die, but can’t!”

Saying this, Huang Batian waved his hand, prompting the dozen men behind him to charge forward. He himself didn’t rest, directly aiming for the highest cultivation among the three stewards.

“Seeking death!” All three Pill Alliance stewards were furious. This Tyrant King Sect was just a second-rate sect in Xuan Country. If they were out there, even ten guts would not be enough for the Tyrant King Sect to act like this against them.

But in here, the Tyrant King Sect had thrown away all apprehension. In order to survive, they wouldn’t hesitate to attack anyone, irrespective of whether they were from the Pill Alliance, or even from the royal family itself, as long as they could swallow it.

Once they killed everyone and left no trace behind, there would be no fear of any future retaliation.

While Huang Batian’s words were arrogant, his actual strength was far from weak. With a cultivation at the peak of the third layer of Heavenly Origin realm, he was close to advancing to the fourth.

Fighting on equal footing with the Pill Alliance steward who had awakened his Spirit Eye, it was hard to determine who was superior.

The other two Pill Alliance stewards were tied down by four high-level Heavenly Origin martial artists of the Tyrant King Sect.

Due to being outnumbered, the stewards were in a tough situation fending them off.

As for Fang Lin, Zhou Zhishui, and the other genius from the Pill Alliance, they were under siege from the rest of the Tyrant King Sect.

Most of them were martial artists of the first level Heavenly Origin Realm, and two were young men at the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Earth Element, all pretty formidable.

However, the enemies were simply too many. Zhou Zhishui and the other Pill Alliance genius were helpless against the four or five assailants surrounding them. In just a short time, the Pill Alliance genius was pushed to the ground.

Relying on several royal treasures, Zhou Zhishui could barely protect herself, but saving others was extremely difficult, unless she used the golden token.

“Kid, you dared to disrespect the Tyrant King Sect!” Here, Fang Lin was surrounded by four people, two from the Heavenly Origin realm, and two from the Earth Element realm.

Fang Lin scoffed, swiftly making his move.

The two Earth Element martial artists were floored by Fang Lin in a flash, spitting blood from being severely injured.

The other two Heavenly Origin martial artists were horrified and retreated immediately.

“You want to capture me? Two Heavenly Origin warriors are far from enough!” Fang Lin laughed loudly, stepping forward with the Nine Heavens Step Skill, pursuing them directly.

He threw a punch; one of the Heavenly Origin warriors had no time to dodge and was forced to harness all his inner strength to stand against Fang Lin’s punch.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the Heavenly Origin warrior cried out as he was sent flying. His arm was bent in an unnatural angle, clearly a result of his arm being shattered by Fang Lin’s punch.

The other didn’t fare much better; Fang Lin grabbed him, and during his struggle, simply snapped his neck.

There was a ‘crack’, and this Tyrant King Sect’s Heavenly Origin warrior was lifeless, dead in Fang Lin’s hands.

Fang Lin’s expression was icy as he held the man’s body, his gaze shifted to the remaining Tyrant King Sect martial artists.

The next moment, he was charging at them.

When Zhou Zhishui hesitated to use that golden token, she saw Fang Lin slaying the Tyrant King Sect’s warriors one by one, like a god descending from the heavens, leaving her utterly astonished.

These warriors of the Tyrant King Sect were basically in the Heavenly Origin realm, and Fang Lin was just an Earth Element martial artist. There was a huge gap between their cultivations, but he was able to dominate the fight.

Fang Lin was extremely ruthless. Every move aimed for the kill. In the blink of an eye, four or five Tyrant King Sect warriors were slain by Fang Lin.

The situation here was noticed by the other Tyrant King Sect warriors. Seeing Fang Lin had killed four or five of their comrades, their eyes all turned blood red.

The bald Huang Batian was roaring in fury, his anger bordering on a volcanic eruption.

“Well done!” The Pill Alliance steward fighting Huang Batian glanced back and cheered for Fang Lin. Also, not having to worry about Fang Lin and the others, he let loose, warmed up his hands and feet.

“All together! Kill him!” Huang Batian roared. He himself wanted to rush over and kill Fang Lin, but he was tied down by the Pill Alliance steward in front of him and couldn’t escape.

The remaining Tyrant King Sect warriors all charged toward Fang Lin, a total of eight of them bore the cultivation of the Heavenly Origin realm, and one among them was even a master at the second level of Heavenly Origin.

“You killed the disciples of my Tyrant King Sect; even nine lives won’t be enough to compensate!” The eight of them bellowed in rage, all attacking Fang Lin simultaneously.

If it were Fang Lin when he first arrived in Xuan Country, he would have been long dead.

But now, things were different. Fang Lin was not the same as before. His strength was much greater than when he first arrived in Xuan Country.

“Spirit Eye, open!” Fang Lin growled. The Spirit Eye on his forehead unleashed a blue light, forming a light curtain that enveloped the eight warriors in his vision.

“Not good!” The faces of these eight men changed simultaneously. Under the envelopment of the blue light, they felt a heavy burden on their bodies, their movements suddenly became sluggish.

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