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Chapter 303: You Think You Can Leave Just Because You Say So?
"Leave your life behind."
The Spirit Clan's Grand Elder flicked his finger. A streak of divine light shot forth from his fingertip, carrying an overwhelmingly powerful aura. It spread across the sky, transforming into countless rays of light that rained down.
The brilliant radiance was like an exploding blazing sun, illuminating the entire Spirit Clan ancestral land.
This was an extremely powerful divine technique.
Before it had even fully descended, it already made people tremble. Faced with such an offensive technique, even experts of the Saint realm would have to deal with it cautiously, let alone a cultivator who had just passed the Life and Death Tribulation.
Even if Xiao Fan was a cultivator who had endured the Ninefold Life and Death Tribulation, it would still be utterly useless.
The gap between the two sides was simply too terrifying. It was not something that talent alone could make up for.
"Old bastard, I'll leave your life on credit for now. One day in the future, I will personally come and take it!"
Xiao Fan let out a long howl and shot into the sky. He stood tall in the void, black hair flying, his entire body gleaming with precious radiance, dazzling beyond compare.
At the same time, a yellow-golden talisman appeared in his hand. It was covered in profound, mysterious patterns, as if it contained the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.
The instant it appeared, the surrounding void twisted slightly, as though time and space themselves were being distorted.
"Not good!"
Someone recognized the origin of the yellow talisman in Xiao Fan's hand and couldn't help but cry out in alarm.
"That's a Grand Teleportation Talisman!"
Ordinary teleportation talismans could only allow one to teleport freely within a radius of a hundred thousand miles, with an uncertain destination.
Given the vast size of the current star, even if Xiao Fan possessed such a talisman, he would still be unable to leave this star.
And if he couldn't leave the star, he would remain within the Spirit Clan's sphere of influence. The Spirit Clan would then have countless ways to track him down again and crush him to death.
But the Grand Teleportation Talisman was different.
Although the landing point was still random, its teleportation range expanded to roughly ten million miles. It was truly an essential treasure for home travel, killing, and looting.
Once Xiao Fan appeared ten million miles away, no matter how powerful or deeply rooted the Spirit Clan was, it would be impossible for them to thoroughly search a ten-million-mile radius in a short time.
By the time they finished investigating such a vast area, who knew where Xiao Fan would have fled to?
Especially when everyone thought of how Xiao Fan had seized so many treasures from the Spirit Clan, every heart began to bleed.
With so many heavenly materials, earthly treasures, spirit stones, and spiritual medicines—even if all of it were fed to a pig, one could probably forcefully pile up several Divine Palace Realm pig demons. Or perhaps even pile up a Saint-level demonic powerhouse.
Now that all of this had fallen into Xiao Fan's hands, once he fully digested these benefits and returned to the Spirit Clan in the future, it would no longer be something as simple as the Life and Death Realm.
It was very possible that Xiao Fan would already be a Saint by then!
"I won't keep you company any longer!"
Xiao Fan chuckled lightly. True essence surged out of his body, crazily pouring into the Grand Teleportation Talisman.
The originally golden talisman instantly burst forth with countless symbols—dense and packed—filling the void.
At that moment, Xiao Fan's figure began to turn illusory.
"Are we really going to let him leave just like that today?"
Within the Spirit Clan, many people felt a profound sense of powerlessness. A Grand Teleportation Talisman was not something that could be casually interrupted.
Even if a Saint personally took action, there was no guarantee of completely stopping Xiao Fan.
"You damaged the foundations of my Spirit Clan, do you think you can leave just because you say so?" A cold voice rang out.
From the direction of the Spirit Clan's back mountain, all of a sudden, heaven and earth trembled. The mountain range shook violently as a terrifying aura erupted, affecting the laws of this world and twisting the very void of the ancient Spirit Clan star.
The stars that had originally been floating in the void suddenly grew several times brighter.
Boom—!
Golden chains shot forth one after another, like manifestations of the laws of heaven and earth, sealing off the void. This was a Sacred Weapon. Its offensive power might not be outstanding, but it possessed boundless, wondrous uses.
For example, it could suppress an entire region of heaven and earth, even a Grand Teleportation Talisman would be affected by it.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The divine metal chains vibrated, releasing sounds of metal striking metal. Chaos mist coiled around them, as though they were reenacting the opening of the heavens and the creation of the earth, completely enveloping the Spirit Clan's ancestral land.
"Another Saint of our clan has taken action!"
Upon seeing this Sacred Weapon appear, the Spirit Clan members finally let out a sigh of relief.
With two Saints stepping in, they still might not be able to stop Xiao Fan, who had already activated the Grand Teleportation Talisman. However, due to the interference of the Sacred Weapon, the effect of the Grand Teleportation Talisman would be greatly reduced. The original teleportation range of ten million miles might now shrink to only a few million miles, or perhaps even just a few hundred thousand miles.
Compared to the original ten-million-mile range, this was now vastly more manageable.
"If your only trump card today is a single Grand Teleportation Talisman, then you likely won't be able to leave my Spirit Clan's ancient star!"
The Spirit Clan Saint hidden in the shadows spoke in a deep voice, like thunder rumbling through the void. At the same time, from the direction of the Spirit Clan's back mountain, a streak of light shot out at incredible speed.
In the blink of an eye, it landed upon Xiao Fan.
This divine light carried no explosive power, but after landing on Xiao Fan, it condensed into a sigil upon the back of his hand.
"…This is bad."
Xiao Fan's brows furrowed tightly.
He cursed inwardly. He had not anticipated that the Spirit Clan would possess a Sacred Weapon capable of sealing the void. With this in play, the effect of the Grand Teleportation Talisman in his hand would be severely weakened.
Even more unacceptable was the fact that the Saint from just now seemed to have left some kind of mark on him.
In other words, even if he used the Grand Teleportation Talisman to escape, a Saint would be able to pursue him immediately. A distance of just a few million miles was nothing to a Saint.
It could be crossed in less than an hour.
"Hehe~"
The Spirit Clan's Grand Elder also laughed softly. His aged face was creased with wrinkles, his wide robes fluttering loudly as he spoke calmly and confidently:
"The Spirit Clan is not a place you can come and go as you please. Today, even if a Saint King were to arrive, they wouldn't be able to save you!"
As he spoke, he struck out with a palm. A gigantic hand that blotted out the sky pressed down toward Xiao Fan.
Although it was impossible to interrupt the Grand Teleportation Talisman outright, the aftershock of a Saint's attack would at the very least severely injure Xiao Fan. Once Xiao Fan was wounded, the subsequent pursuit would be far easier.
But just as the palm was about to land upon the Grand Teleportation Talisman—In the sky above, thick feathers began to rain down in the tens of thousands. Each feather was like it had been cast from divine metal, stretching hundreds of zhang long, swaying with resplendent divine radiance and piercing straight through the clouds.
In an instant, the entire Spirit Clan was flooded with radiant feathers. The deafening explosions echoed endlessly, as if massive stars were detonating one after another within the Spirit Clan's domain.
"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"
This time, the Spirit Clan's losses were nothing like before.
No one knew how many Spirit Clan members were annihilated, many didn't even have time to scream before turning into clouds of blood mist.
From Divine Palace Realm cultivators down to those of the Spirit Meridian Realm, none were spared.
In just a single breath's time, roughly seventy percent of the Spirit Clan's population perished. The few who remained alive were merely those with slightly better luck—having stayed farther from the battlefield, they barely managed to preserve their lives.
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