Chapter 1580
Old Bitch Deng, you can tolerate this?
Chapter 1580 Old Bitch Deng, you can tolerate this?
Su Fan keenly sensed the tense atmosphere around him, and then slowly turned his head, his gaze sweeping over his senior sister and the others.
"What's wrong with you all..." His tone was calm, yet carried a hint of scrutiny.
Upon hearing Su Fan's voice, Senior Sister snapped out of her daze, her eyes still somewhat dazed.
"Su Fan...you...you just now..." She stammered, unable to finish her sentence, clearly still reeling from the recent events.
"You said just now... nothing happened..." Su Fan waved his hand dismissively.
"I just got home, and I don't want to let irrelevant people spoil my fun..."
Seeing his nonchalant attitude, Luo Guyin's worry deepened. She glanced at him with concern and her tone became serious.
“Su Fan, Jiang Haoran is a high-ranking member of the ‘Demon Sun Divine Palace.’ Offending him is tantamount to making an enemy of the entire ‘Demon Sun Divine Palace’…”
Upon hearing this, Su Fan couldn't help but scoff, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.
Let alone Jiang Haoran, even the so-called "Demon Sun Divine Palace" is nothing more than an ant in his eyes.
He had destroyed the true forms of great demons from the upper realm and the true forms of powerful figures from the human Daoist sects with a wave of his hand. What was a super demonic sect from the lower realm compared to that?
He naturally wouldn't mention these things to his family.
Such an illogical past is too unbelievable; not only would no one believe it, but it would also increase people's fear.
With this thought in mind, Su Fan took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly becoming bright and piercing as he swept over the people in the main hall, his tone filled with unwavering certainty.
"Alright, I'm back. From now on, I'm in charge of this house..."
For some reason, although the senior sisters and others still looked worried, they felt a sense of security when they heard Su Fan's words.
It seemed that as long as he was there, there was no difficulty that could not be overcome.
Only Luo Guyin remained uneasy. The intimidating power of the "Demon Sun Divine Palace" was ingrained in her bones, and her heart was already in turmoil.
"Su Fan, come with me to the 'Demon Sun Divine Palace' in a bit. I know a few people there, maybe I can..."
Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Su Chang'an's urgent shout from the side.
“Mother… I just received news that those forces nearby that were affiliated with the ‘Demon Sun Divine Palace’ were completely wiped out overnight, leaving not a single survivor…”
Su Fan has two sons. Li Chao is introverted and calm, and usually sits in the family to manage internal affairs.
Su Chang'an, on the other hand, is outgoing and carefree. He has been managing the family's external businesses for many years and has access to far more information than others.
Upon hearing this, everyone in the main hall looked shocked.
Even a powerful cultivator at the late stage of the Integration Realm would find it difficult to wipe out those forces cleanly and efficiently overnight.
Although those forces were merely families affiliated with the "Demon Sun Divine Palace," each had several powerful figures at the Integration Realm level in charge.
"Is the information reliable? Do you know who did it..." Luo Guyin asked urgently.
"Absolutely reliable, the news is going viral, but nobody knows who did it..."
After Su Chang'an finished speaking, he paused, then remembered something and hurriedly added.
"By the way, someone went to the strongholds of those forces, but they were sealed off by the people of the 'Demon Sun Divine Palace.' It is said that those places have long been turned into a spiritless land polluted by the Netherworld's filth, and many people speculate that it was the work of some evil old demon..."
"Serves her right... This is what happens when evil is punished..." Senior sister gritted her teeth, a hint of undisguised pleasure flashing in her eyes, clearly indicating that she had suffered a lot of oppression from those forces in the past.
Gu Qinghuan frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then spoke.
"Could that ninth-tier zombie that appeared earlier have been sent by this evil old demon...?"
"With such a major incident occurring within the 'Demon Sun Palace's' territory, they might not have the capacity to attend to us for the time being. Why don't we take this opportunity..."
Li Miaoxue's words were brief and to the point, but everyone understood her intentions.
Her idea was to take this opportunity to move her whole family away from this area controlled by the Demonic Sect.
Li Miaoxue was born into the Immortal Sect and had always been somewhat averse to the Demonic Sect. At this moment, she only wanted to get away from trouble as soon as possible.
Luo Guyin remained silent, her brows furrowed in thought for a long time before finally turning her gaze to Su Fan.
"Su Fan, what do you think..."
Su Fan laughed heartily, his tone bold and confident.
"My thought is, why bother with what's going on outside? Believe it or not, now that I'm back, I'm sure I can protect this family..."
Even though he spoke with great conviction, the worry on the faces of everyone in the main hall did not diminish in the slightest.
Su Fan didn't care. Now it was up to the higher-ups of the "Demon Sun Divine Palace" to see if they knew what was good for them.
If they insist on being shameless, then we might as well annihilate the entire "Demon Sun Divine Palace".
With his current strength, let alone a "Demon Sun Divine Palace", he could easily turn the entire Zhengxuan Heaven Plane into a spiritless wasteland shrouded in evil spirit energy.
He simply refused to do something so heinous.
Since returning to the Jiaochen Realm, he has never used the divine power of the evil spirit's origin, for fear that this power would pollute this plane.
After all, the Su family has been rooted here for hundreds of years, and every blade of grass and every tree carries the mark of the family. He couldn't bear to destroy it.
But if things really break down completely, he will have no more scruples.
"Boom..."
Just then, a dazzling yet eerie firework suddenly burst forth in the distant sky, followed by a deafening roar that swept in.
Luo Guyin suddenly stood up, her face turning deathly pale, and despair appearing in her eyes.
“That…that’s a communication firework from the ‘Demon Sun Divine Palace.’ It must be Jiang Haoran. He’s sent a request for help to the sect…”
Apart from Su Fan, everyone in the main hall was shocked.
Jiang Haoran's use of the sect's communication fireworks signifies that things have escalated significantly.
Before long, reinforcements from the "Demon Sun Palace" will arrive in droves.
Su Fan's face also darkened. He had originally intended to give Jiang Haoran a chance to back down, but he did not expect that this person would be so ungrateful and would rather fight to the death than not call for help.
Having served in a sect before, he naturally understood the significance of a plea for help.
In particular, a plea for help initiated by a high-ranking member of the Integration Realm signifies a critical situation, and the sect will undoubtedly do everything in its power to provide support.
Ultimately, it's because Jiang Haoran is used to being domineering.
The Jiang family wielded immense power in the "Demon Sun Palace," and he held full control over the family's underground business. He had never suffered such a great loss before, so naturally he couldn't swallow this insult.
Even though he was knocked back by Su Fan's attack, he did not realize how terrifying his opponent was, nor did he understand the restrained intimidation Su Fan had shown.
Su Fan sneered. It seemed that he would never become a qualified evil cultivator. He had to always think about leaving some room for maneuver in everything he did.
Since that's the case, then let you have a good taste of just how terrifying the wrath of this evil old demon really is.
He slowly rose from his seat, his gaze sweeping over his family members in the main hall, their faces filled with despair, and a fierce anger suddenly ignited in his heart.
Having wandered for hundreds of years, he felt he had caused his family to suffer constant hardship and fear. He was determined to make amends for this debt.
Taking a deep breath, Su Fan moved and appeared above the family's old mansion.
He stood with his hands behind his back, hovering above the clouds. His robes fluttered in the wind. Although there was no obvious aura emanating from him, he exuded a sense of oppression that looked down upon all living beings.
Su Fan's eyes narrowed, and his divine sense spread out without reservation, clearly imprinting every blade of grass and every rustle of wind within a radius of tens of thousands of miles into his mind. Since Jiang Haoran launched the distress signal flare, the "Demon Sun Divine Palace" had reacted extremely quickly.
Dozens of Nascent Soul Realm cultivators guarding the mountain gate were rushing towards the Su family's old residence, carrying overwhelming murderous aura.
"You arrived quite quickly..." Su Fan sneered, his gaze suddenly locking onto Jiang Haoran, who was dozens of miles away.
He raised his hand and inhaled, and an invisible force pulled the heavily injured Jiang Haoran towards him, leaving him dazed and suspended in front of him.
Jiang Haoran was already severely injured, and this force bound him so tightly that he could not move. He could only struggle wildly in the air, roaring fiercely but inwardly.
"You're finished... I've already asked the sect for help, you and your family are doomed..."
Su Fan laughed loudly, his tone full of sarcasm.
"Whether I live or die is uncertain, but I can be certain that your Jiang family will be wiped out today, leaving not a single one alive..."
Even if the "Demon Sun Divine Palace" chooses to back down today, he will never let the Jiang family go.
Anyone who dares to lay a hand on his family will pay the most painful price.
At this moment, dozens of powerful and unparalleled auras swept in from afar, covering the entire sky like dark clouds pressing down.
In a short while, dozens of Nascent Soul Realm experts from the "Demon Sun Divine Palace" hovered above the Su family's old residence, staring at Su Fan with hostile eyes.
The leader was a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. He looked Su Fan up and down, his eyes radiating a fierce intensity.
"What kind of rogue cultivator dares to run wild on the territory of my 'Demon Sun Divine Palace'..."
Su Fan sneered, his tone indifferent yet carrying an undeniable authority.
"I am the patriarch of the Su family. I have just returned to my residence and found my clansmen being bullied by you. Your 'Demon Sun Divine Palace' should give me an explanation..."
These words instantly ignited the fury of the cultivators of the "Demon Sun Divine Palace," and a series of angry shouts rang out:
"How dare you... You mere rogue cultivators, you dare to point fingers at my 'Demon Sun Divine Palace'..."
"You audacious madman... how dare you demand an explanation from my 'Demon Sun Divine Palace'? Who gave you the guts to do that..."
"Boy, if you know what's good for you, surrender and we might spare your family's lives; if you dare to resist, we'll wipe out your entire Su family..."
Hearing the barking from the other side, Su Fan's eyes instantly turned icy cold.
Since you are so determined to die, then you may all stay and be buried with me.
Just as he was about to make his move, an old figure suddenly appeared in the sky opposite him. His aura was unfathomable, and he was a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
Upon seeing the newcomer, all the cultivators of the "Demon Sun Divine Palace" tensed up and immediately bowed in respect.
"Greetings, Sect Master..."
The old man slowly turned around, bowed slightly to Su Fan, and spoke in a calm tone.
"Fellow Daoist, you are too kind. I am Peng Shidao, the sect leader of the 'Demon Sun Divine Palace.' I came here to resolve a misunderstanding upon hearing of it. My fellow disciples are all rather impetuous and offended you. I apologize to you on their behalf..."
Su Fan frowned slightly; he was the kind of person who responded better to gentle persuasion than force.
Since Peng Shidao, as the leader of the super demonic sect, was willing to lower himself and apologize, it was not appropriate for him to lose his temper on the spot.
He could only reluctantly cup his hands in greeting, his face still cold, and said nothing more.
Seeing this, Peng Shidao laughed and waved to the cultivators behind him, "You may all step back..."
After everyone left, his gaze fell on Jiang Haoran, who was imprisoned in the air by Su Fan. He sighed softly, clearly wanting to plead for Jiang Haoran.
Su Fan had already seen through his thoughts and spoke first, his tone leaving no room for argument.
"Everyone else can leave, but he... must die..."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly narrowed.
With a muffled thud, Jiang Haoran's head, which was suspended opposite him, exploded, splattering blood and brain matter, and his body fell limply to the ground.
He deliberately killed Jiang Haoran in front of Peng Shidao in order to force the other party to take action.
Ultimately, although he was a ruthless killer, he was still influenced by his values from his previous life and always thought that he had some sense of justice in his actions.
They simply cannot act with the same unbridled arrogance and domineering ways as other evil old demons.
"Bold..."
"You're looking for death..."
"How dare you kill one of our disciples in front of the sect leader! How insolent..."
Upon seeing this scene, the cultivators of the "Demon Sun Divine Palace" who had not yet gone far were immediately enraged and roared as they tried to rush forward.
Even though Peng Shidao had just lowered his stance, his face was now filled with anger, and his aura was subtly fluctuating, clearly indicating that he was truly enraged.
Su Fan chuckled inwardly, thinking to himself, "You must be annoyed now."
Come on, hurry up and hit me!
Despite his burning anger, Peng Shidao managed to suppress it and abruptly turned to the assembled cultivators, shouting sternly.
"Shut up..."
Once everyone quieted down, Peng Shidao waved his hand again and said in a deep voice, "You may all step back. I will handle this matter..."
What the hell...
You old bastard, you can tolerate this?
Su Fan was extremely disappointed.
He never expected that he would kill a high-ranking member of the "Demon Sun Divine Palace" sect in front of their sect leader.
The old man actually managed to suppress his anger, showing no sign of lashing out.
This is equivalent to rubbing the face of the "Demon Sun Palace" hard on the ground.
The dozens of Nascent Soul Realm elders opposite, seeing Peng Shidao's extremely solemn expression, vaguely guessed that Su Fan was no easy opponent.
They are all old foxes who have lived for thousands of years, long past the age of acting impulsively, and naturally know how to assess the situation.
They immediately bowed deeply to Peng Shidao, and with a swift movement, they transformed into streaks of light and sped away, disappearing into the horizon in an instant.
Above the old Su family mansion, only Su Fan and Peng Shidao remained, facing each other from afar.
Peng Shidao's anger had long since faded, and he chuckled instead, bowing to Su Fan once more, his tone still calm.
“Fellow Daoist, I have come all this way, and you haven’t even offered me a cup of tea. Is this your way of hospitality…”
Su Fan raised an eyebrow and gave a cold laugh.
Hey……
That old bastard is truly a scoundrel; his patience is top-notch.
But since they had already said all that, it would seem petty for him to get angry on the spot, so he could only wave his hand impatiently.
"Fellow Daoist...please..."
(End of this chapter)