Chapter 167 - Lin Clan

Chapter 167 - Lin Clan

“Lin Clan... Lin Ba!”

Chen Fan's mind sparked with realization at the square-faced middle-aged man's words. He retorted coldly, "Are you from Watermoon City's Lin Clan?"

“That’s right!” The square-faced middle-aged man wore a proud expression.

Watermoon City was a Grade-2 city, and their Lin Clan was a top-tier martial clan there with several Yuanfu realm experts. Naturally, they did not regard the Chen Clan, a martial clan from a Grade-3 city.

The inherent sense of superiority that individuals from higher-tier cities possessed was evident.

“You’re very bold, little bastard. You dare kill our Lin Clan’s Young Patriarch. Did you think we won’t find any information on you? Did you assume your actions went unnoticed?

“You sealed your fate the second you attacked. Your actions have brought a disaster upon your clan, too! Today, everyone in your clan will pay for the Young Patriarch’s death!”

Lin Tianshui, the square-faced middle-aged man, had made a cold declaration with a cruel glint in his eyes. He regarded Chen Fan and the others as if they were already dead, his gaze predatory.

“Heavens, these people were indeed targeting the Chen Clan!”

“I didn’t hear wrongly, did I? They came from Watermoon City? That’s a Grade-2 city!”

“While I'm unfamiliar with Watermoon City's Lin Clan, being a Grade-2 city's martial clan indicates a strength beyond what a Grade-3 city's clan could match! Developing a martial clan in a Grade-2 city would require at least several Yuanfu realm experts overseeing it.”

“I didn’t expect Chen Fan to be so bold as to kill their young patriarch. No wonder they acted so aggressively as soon as they entered the city. They are here to avenge their young patriarch!” Follow current novels on novelb((in).(com)

“The Chen Clan is facing annihilation. The Tan and Liu clans pale compared to the might of the Lin Clan!”

“Fate sure loves playing tricks on people! The Chen Clan, having just eliminated the Tan and Liu clans and seized their wealth and businesses, appeared to be thriving and aspiring to reach a Grade-2 city. Unexpectedly, they've offended a martial clan from such a city.”

“What a strong lineup. Two Yuanfu realm experts, three Qi Grandmasters, and five eighth-level martial artists. In particular, that elder with the goatee emanates a chilling presence; he's undoubtedly no ordinary Yuanfu realm expert!”

"Chen Clan's rise and fall rest solely on Chen Fan."

“......”

Lin Zong's indifferent expression abruptly gave way to urgency. He shouted, “Tianshui, retreat!”

Simultaneously, his cultivation surged like lightning, his hand reaching through the air to grab Lin Tianshui.

Lin Zong had quickly realized he had underestimated Chen Fan too much.

However, Lin Tianshui felt it more profoundly—a chilling sensation engulfed him as Chen Fan's strength surpassed his expectations.

The person he had disregarded actually had the strength to kill him.

Chen Fan's onslaught surged like a relentless tide, crushing Lin Tianshui's counterattack and shattering his protective primeval force. The overwhelming force wreaked havoc within Lin Tianshui.

Crack, puft...

The sounds of bone breaking and organs rupturing rang out.

Lin Tianshui was sent flying, vomiting blood and expelling bits of organs in his wake.

Swish!

Although Lin Zong tried to save him, he simply couldn’t make it in time.

He grabbed and pulled Lin Tianshui back to him, but he barely breathed, his gasps outnumbering his intake. Even after stuffing a handful of spiritual pills into Lin Tianshui’s mouth, he couldn’t save him.

“Ah! You little bastard! Damn you! You deserve to die! I’ll cut you to pieces myself!” Lin Zong roared furiously as his icy aura kept spreading outward.

The cracking sound of frost forming reverberated in the air, and the temperature plummeted to freezing levels, sending an icy chill to the onlookers' bone marrow.

They had come to Xuanyang City to annihilate the Chen Clan—an insignificant clan from a Grade-3 city. This should have been easy.

Yet, Lin Tianshui, a first-level Yuanfu realm powerhouse, had just died.

Lin Zong felt like someone had doused him with cold water.

An overwhelming killing intent emanated from Lin Zong, surging uncontrollably and reshaping the winds and clouds.