Accidentally invincible!-Chapter 111 - 0 Come, Let’s Go Now (Thanks to Tongtang, the Alliance Hierarch)
Chapter 111: Chapter 0111 Come, Let’s Go Now (Thanks to Tongtang, the Alliance Hierarch)
"Everyone, calm down, don’t panic, don’t panic."
Lin Fan reassured the crowd, trying to ease their nervousness. These people had clearly underestimated him. With such concern over a mere challenge, it was evident they’d need to see his skills firsthand to truly appreciate his talents.
"Junior Brother, you absolutely cannot be careless," Yang Gang said.
Soon after.
A few figures approached from the distance.
Leading them was none other than King Zhao Xian. Although his face was bruised and battered, his aura remained imposing. Upon locking eyes with Lin Fan, his expression instantly twisted into a wrathful snarl.
"You scoundrel, it’s you."
Even though King Zhao Xian hadn’t clearly seen who kicked him, his gut intuition left no doubt—it had to be this seemingly innocent-looking guy standing there with an air of nonchalance.
Damn it, just seeing that face had his previously calm emotions boiling over again.
"Pighead, watch your words. Don’t act like you’re uneducated. Are all of Zhen Tian Peak’s people this uncivilized?" Lin Fan said coolly.
King Zhao Xian grew livid, his face turning red with fury. "You just wait—you’re going to pay for this later."
After being beaten, King Zhao Xian had reported the incident to Brother Ye, only to be scolded fiercely. Losing to anyone was shameful, but losing to Xuanjian Peak was an especially unforgivable humiliation. He had to reclaim his honor no matter what.
"Heh, you’re so confident. Looks like you’ve made all the necessary preparations," Lin Fan said, sizing up King Zhao Xian, his sharp gaze scanning him from top to bottom.
Interesting.
He’d acquired a couple of new items.
That was likely the source of his self-assurance in seeking trouble here.
King Zhao Xian snorted coldly, showing no fear. Although Lin Fan had managed to catch him off guard earlier with a sneak attack, it only meant Lin Fan’s abilities might slightly exceed his own.
At first, he might have hesitated to step onto the Life and Death Platform.
But now there was no need for contemplation. Brother Ye’s support had him full of confidence, making him dismissive of anyone else in the world.
King Zhao Xian pulled out a sheet of paper, flinging it forward with a flick of his wrist. "If you have the guts, sign this and come duel with me on the Life and Death Platform."
"If you’re too chicken, then kneel before me."
The paper floated gently through the air, eventually landing in front of Lin Fan.
Lin Fan grabbed the paper.
’The Life and Death Contract.’
King Zhao Xian had come fully prepared, with no intention of resolving this matter peacefully.
"Junior Brother, you mustn’t sign it," Xi Xi intervened, standing in front of Lin Fan before angrily shouting at King Zhao Xian, "You’re bullying Xuanjian Peak as if we have no one to stand up for us! I’ll fight you in my junior brother’s place."
"You’ll fight?" King Zhao Xian stroked his chin, smirking. "Junior Sister Xi, you’re quite welcome to take his place."
Xi Xi wished to shield Junior Brother Lin from this disaster.
Earlier, Ye Zhen Tian had personally sent word, yet Senior Sister Qing Yao hadn’t made any appearance thus far. It was evident that she hadn’t given the matter much thought. If Xi Xi took the Life and Death Platform in her Junior Brother’s stead, Senior Sister Qing Yao would definitely step in.
"Senior Sister, there’s no need. I’ll handle this," Lin Fan said firmly. He wouldn’t do anything he wasn’t confident in. Scratching his fingertip with his nail to draw blood, he wrote his name on the paper and then tossed it back to King Zhao Xian. "Stop wasting time. If you’re going to fight, then let’s get on with it."
"Junior Brother..." Xi Xi glared at Lin Fan, clearly chastising him for being so reckless.
"Ha ha." Laughing, Lin Fan turned to reassure his Senior Sister and then addressed Yang Gang, "Senior Brother, who knew the gift you gave me today would already come in handy! Watch closely—I’ll use this Flowing Light Saber to hack him into seventeen or eighteen pieces."
"Oh, and let me ask something: If I kill him, do all of his possessions become mine?"
Yang Gang and the others blinked at him, internally groaning. Dear Junior Brother, it’s great to be confident, but could you dial it back just a bit?
Can’t you see he’s here fully prepared?
"They’re yours. Once you’re on the Life and Death Platform, the belongings of the loser go to the winner," Yang Gang explained.
At Taiwu Immortal Sect, the Life and Death Platform hadn’t been used for combat in ages.
Nobody wanted such brutal, high-stakes battles.
It’s not like seeking immortality wasn’t fun, or the air wasn’t fresh—who would be in such a hurry to die?
Thus, since the last duel about a year ago, there hadn’t been any more life-and-death battles.
"What a joke. Do you really think you can kill me? That magical treasure of yours will belong to me soon enough," King Zhao Xian sneered, laughing cruelly. The fool thought he stood a chance? Soon he’d know the agony of death.
"Come on, stop wasting time. Let’s get on the platform and finish this—you die, and it’s done," Lin Fan urged.
"You..." King Zhao Xian, nearly exploding from anger, glared furiously at Lin Fan. Deciding it was pointless to talk with someone destined to die, he retorted begrudgingly, "Fine, then let’s go and see what you can really do."
Xi Xi was panicking, unsure of how to handle the situation. King Zhao Xian was clearly prepared, and Junior Brother Lin was likely at a disadvantage. She couldn’t let this happen. The only person who could stop this was Senior Sister Qing Yao—yes, she’d go find her!
"Junior Brother, walk slower. I’ll be right back shortly."
With those words.
She rushed toward where Senior Sister Qing Yao was.
The Taiwu Immortal Sect disciples were exhilarated.
None of them cared who lived or died in the duel.
What excited them was the rarity of such an event—the Life and Death Platform hadn’t seen any action in a long time. Who would emerge victorious in the end?
Some savvy disciples hearing the news immediately started placing bets.
Zhen Tian Peak VS Xuanjian Peak.
Odds: 0.8 to 2.
The betting disciples clearly believed King Zhao Xian from Zhen Tian Peak had the upper hand. After all, Ye Zhen Tian was far superior to Meng Qingyao, and they were confident Ye Zhen Tian wouldn’t orchestrate something he couldn’t count on winning.
They were sure King Zhao Xian was thoroughly prepared.
Xuanjian Peak’s kid was doomed.
...
"Senior Sister! Senior Sister! Please come save Junior Brother—he’s heading to the Life and Death Platform with King Zhao Xian!" Xi Xi burst into the room where Meng Qingyao sat, only to find her calmly reading, indifferent to the chaos outside.
"Xi Xi, stop being ridiculous," Meng Qingyao said.
"Senior Sister, how am I being ridiculous? Lin Fan is a disciple of Xuanjian Peak. You cannot simply ignore this! King Zhao Xian surely has Ye Zhen Tian’s backing, and if Junior Brother goes up, he absolutely won’t make it down!" Xi Xi said anxiously. She had brought Lin Fan back and felt accountable for him. But with her limited strength, she was powerless to help.
Meng Qingyao closed her book and looked at Xi Xi. "Junior Sister, the path of cultivation is riddled with hardships. He brought this upon himself and must resolve it by himself. If he doesn’t want to step onto the Life and Death Platform, he can always concede. But now that he’s agreed, it’s his responsibility."
"Senior Sister, that’s not fair! He only acted because King Zhao Xian insulted Xuanjian Peak and insulted you—it’s not right for you to be so cold and heartless toward Lin Fan. Even if you dislike him, he’s still a disciple of Xuanjian Peak. How can you just sit back and do nothing?" Xi Xi retorted, frustrated by Qing Yao’s apathy.
Meng Qingyao’s face darkened slightly. "Xi Xi, don’t mistake my kindness for indulgence. Just because I care for you doesn’t mean you can act recklessly without consequence. Leave now. I won’t interfere in this matter—it’s his to resolve."
Suddenly.
A powerful, unyielding force enveloped Xi Xi, pushing her out of the room.
With a loud bang.
The door shut.
No matter how much Xi Xi knocked and pleaded from outside, it remained firmly closed.
Meng Qingyao shook her head and sighed, lowering her gaze back to the ancient text.
"Life and Death Tribulation."
Her junior sister faced a tribulation that couldn’t be ignored.
The only way to address it was at its root.
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