Myth Beyond Heaven

On the side, Guchang wasn't excited but looked at Yun Lintian in doubt. He didn't understand why Yun Lintian was trying to help him and his son. One thing that he could be certain of was Yun Lintian had no malice. This made him puzzled further... Was he a saint or something?

Yun Lintian grabbed Fan's shoulder and said. "Relax. I have them in my possession. Right now, we need to be concerned about how to deal with those people."

Fan immediately calmed down. Yun Lintian was right. He had to deal with the four people first.

Yun Lintian turned to Guchang and said. "Senior, I can make you recover half of your former strength temporarily. It will last around twenty minutes. What's your decision?"

It was extremely difficult for the current Guchang to exert his power, even though the opponents were most at the Ruler Profound Realm.

Guchang thought for a moment and nodded. "That's good. Please."

Yun Lintian didn't say anything further, and a few silver needles silently appeared between his fingers. With a flick of his hand, all the silver needles quickly shot out and pierced into Guchang's profound entrances. Following, a wisp of gentle crimson flame appeared before Yun Lintian, and he carefully controlled it toward the silver needles.

The crimson flame slowly seeped into Guchang's body through the silver needles, and he instantly felt the change in his body. The eroding internal organs suddenly stopped and began to regain their vitality. The Life Eroding Poison was temporarily limited by the flame and retreated to the corner.

Guchang could feel his strength gradually return until it stopped at half his former power.

Fan saw his father's complexion was getting better. He couldn't help ask excitedly. "Father, have your strength returned?"

Guchang raised his hand gently, and a ball of crimson flame appeared above his palm. Although it looked ordinary, Yun Lintian could perceive a terrifyingly destructive power in it.

"I can now exert half of my former strength. Dealing with those people isn't a problem." Guchang answered and turned to Yun Lintian. "Thank you."

Yun Lintian waved his hand to retrieve the silver needles while saying. "There's no need to be polite, Senior. I will certainly ask something in return later."

Guchang smiled and gazed in the village entrance's direction. "Time to exercise a bit. I haven't moved for a long time."

At this moment, four people had arrived at the village. They were flying in the air and looked down on the village.

The leading man swept his Spiritual Sense over the entire village and said calmly. "Where's that bastard Fan? Come out and accept your death!"

His voice startled everyone in the village, causing them to look in the entrance direction. Their expressions became unsightly when they saw these four people.

"Little Fan? How did he provoke them again?"

"Looks like he caused a huge problem this time."

The villagers discussed in a low voice without the intention of coming out to protect Fan. They weren't heartless but more helpless in this situation. Even if they wanted to help, they didn't have the ability to do so.

"Who is it dare to be noisy here?" Guchang's cold voice resounded from within his house, causing everyone, including the four people, to be shocked.

Everyone knew about Guchang's condition. How did he suddenly regain his strength?

Although the leading man was stunned, he didn't believe Guchang had fully regained his strength. He must try to scare them away!

Thinking of this, the four people immediately calmed down. The leading man took a deep breath and said sternly. "Guchang, hands over your son. He had killed one of my young master's people. I will bring him back to receive a punishment."

As his voice fell, the villagers were startled for a moment. They couldn't believe Fan had actually killed someone from the Third Young Master's camp. Was he courting death?

"Hmph! So what? It's a good kill, isn't it? Hongniu Kangyi deserves to die after bullying my son for all these years… All of you better go back to your master and stop making trouble in my village. Otherwise, today in the next year will be your death anniversary." Guchang replied with a cold snort.

A killing intent flashed through the leading man's eyes. Hongniu Kangyi was one of his closest brothers of his. How could he put this matter down and do nothing?

A powerful aura gradually brewed around the four men. They had tacitly decided to attack the village. Today, he must let these people know that they were nothing but the slaves of the Crimson Ox Clan!

However, before the four men could launch their attack, they suddenly felt unbearable pressure descending and completely surrounding them. Their expressions instantly showed horror. This was obviously the power of the monarch!

Without thinking further, the four turned around and began to flee. But how could Guchang let them go? In the next moment, a gigantic crimson palm print appeared in the sky and shot toward the four men at lightning speed.

Bang!

The palm print instantly covered the four people and pushed them down to the ground. Blood splashed everywhere. The four of them immediately died without a chance to scream.

The crimson palm print gradually faded away, revealing four blood pools on the ground. It was at this time did the villagers react.

"What did I just see?"

"Village Head Guchang has fully recovered now!?"

They recovered from the shock and hurriedly headed to Guchang's house.

Inside the room, Guchang retracted his hand and turned to his son. "Remember, there are only two ways in this world. It's either kill the enemy or get killed. Hongniu Kangyi tried to kill you first. There's nothing wrong with killing him."

Fan clenched his fists and nodded his head solemnly. "Understood, Father."

Guchang took a deep look at his son and glanced at the door. "Everyone, please go back first. I haven't yet fully recovered."

On the outside of the house, the villagers didn't feel disheartened upon hearing this. From Guchang's words, they understood that he was in the recovery process. It wouldn't be long before he could fully recover. This was the only good news they heard in recent years.