Chapter 390: Lin Fan's Aura of Intimidation, Encounter with the Blood Demon Shark Clan Again!
As Mo Luo's deep voice faded, he raised his palm, and a beam of red light shot out from his hand, soaring into the sky. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a massive crimson mirror that floated in midair like a celestial gate.
The surface of the mirror rippled, and within it appeared a vast landscape of green mountains and earth. But it was one mountain in particular that stole everyone's attention—a towering, pillar-like peak, majestic and imposing.
That mountain was called Limitless Mountain—the final battlefield of this Thunder Battle.
BOOM!
The moment the mirror appeared, the entire region exploded with energy. Countless figures with bloodshot eyes erupted into the air, roaring and shouting like a swarm of locusts as they surged toward the colossal crimson mirror.
"Let's go too," Lin Fan said to Lin Dong and Mu Lingshan before soaring into the sky, shooting straight toward the light mirror.
Lin Dong and Mu Lingshan followed closely behind.
Moments later, all the participants had entered the internal space of the mirror.
What greeted them was an endless expanse of verdant green mountains. A lush, vibrant forest blanketed the earth. Mountain peaks, each thousands of meters high, stood like ancient giants across the land.
Occasional beastly roars echoed through the sky, shaking the heavens—this space was teeming with vitality.
"Didn't expect Flame God Temple to own such a spatial treasure…" Lin Dong murmured in surprise as he surveyed the boundless landscape.
Lin Fan chuckled.
"Considering Flame God Temple's dominance in the Devil Chaos Sea, and Senior Mo Luo's strength, it's not surprising they possess a Pure Yuan Treasure like this."
"There are so many people!" Mu Lingshan exclaimed as she looked up at the sky, eyes gleaming.
Countless light streaks darted through the air like fireworks. All of them were other competitors drawn to this legendary event.
Around Lin Fan's group, many cultivators also landed, some casting wary glances at the trio—especially at Lin Fan.
But after a few seconds, they quickly turned away and sped off into the deeper reaches of the mountainous land.
Everyone here recognized Lin Fan—and remembered his fearsome performance at the Guest Pavilion, where he had slaughtered Qingteng, then ranked fifth on the Rising Star Ranking, with a single move.
No one was willing to provoke such a terrifying figure.
In fact, even groups who had already started fighting would stop immediately when Lin Fan's group passed through—allowing them to walk straight through the center of the battlefield without interference.
Thus, the trio made their way through the forest without resistance and soon arrived at the base of Limitless Mountain, where the terrain suddenly opened up.
Before them stood a mountain so tall it pierced the heavens, majestic and grand.
"So that's Limitless Mountain…"
Lin Dong murmured in awe, staring up at the mountain that seemed to disappear into the clouds.
At that moment, he felt a faint reaction from within his body—the Thunder Ancestral Symbol resonating lightly. He could also sense a familiar energy from the mountain's summit—the Thunder Source Mo Luo had previously taken.
It was calling to him.
At the foot of the mountain, crowds had already gathered. All eyes burned with desire as they stared at the towering peak ahead.
This was the true battlefield.
"Not a single challenger on the way here… that's no fun," Mu Lingshan pouted, clutching her Life-Death Coffin Lid. She had clearly been itching for a fight.
Lin Fan laughed.
"Don't worry. Anyone here with designs on the Thunder Ancestral Symbol won't back down easily. You'll get your fun soon enough."
"Hope so!" Mu Lingshan grinned in anticipation.
"You made good time," said a pleasant voice. A gust of fragrance drifted over as Tang Xinlian landed lightly beside them, her red armor shimmering in the light.
Lin Fan glanced at her.
"Looks like you've already had a fight."
"Ran into Hua Chen from Yuan Gate along the way. We traded blows." Tang Xinlian nodded.
"He's strong. Be careful when you run into him."
"A lion uses full force even to hunt a rabbit. I won't be careless," Lin Fan replied.
"Good." Tang Xinlian smiled, her tone relaxed.
Suddenly, Mu Lingshan's expression changed. A wave of cold air emerged from her body, and she turned toward a distant hill, her face dark and full of hatred.
Following her gaze, Lin Fan and Lin Dong saw two figures standing atop the hill.
One was a tall, burly man, shirtless, with muscular arms. His entire body radiated killing intent, and a blood-red shark emblem was etched into the center of his brow.
Beside him stood a petite girl, delicate and beautiful—except for the bratty and proud look on her face.
The two had clearly noticed Lin Fan's group as well.
The man gave Lin Fan a quick glance, but his eyes soon locked on Mu Lingshan. He grinned, bloodthirsty and mocking.
The girl beside him curled her lip in disdain.
"Who are they?" Lin Dong asked, frowning slightly.
"Two bastards from the Blood Demon Shark Clan," Mu Lingshan growled through clenched teeth.
It was clear she had a past with them—and a score to settle.
Lin Fan smiled calmly.
"No need to get angry. If we run into them later, I'll take care of them for you."
He was no stranger to the Blood Demon Shark Clan. When he first met Mu Lingshan, it was this very clan that had ambushed them—only to be completely annihilated by Lin Fan.
"The man's called Sha Li, and the girl is Sha Ling. They're both direct descendants of the Blood Demon Shark Clan. Among the younger generation, their names carry weight," Tang Xinlian said softly, also noticing the two.
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