Invincible starts with predatory terms

Yang Fan nodded slightly, smiling gently, "Very good, Ling'er, your efforts have not been in vain.

I believe that in the Ancient Battlefield three days from now, you will perform greatly."

Ling'er revealed a confident smile, her heart filled with anticipation and longing for the upcoming challenge.

Following that, Yang Fan walked towards the training field, where Li Changsheng was concentrating on honing his swordplay.

Under the scorching sun, Changsheng repeatedly executed precise sword moves, sweat falling to the ground, yet failing to shake his focus in the slightest.

"Changsheng, your swordplay is improving day by day."

Yang Fan said approvingly from the sidelines. Li Changsheng sheathed his sword and turned around, a hint of excitement on his face, "Master, I will display my full strength in the Ancient Battlefield."

Yang Fan looked at his two disciples with satisfaction, his heart filled with anticipation and a sense of responsibility.

He knew that the opening of the Ancient Battlefield would be an excellent opportunity for the Lin Tian Sect to face challenges again, and for them, it was a good opportunity to overcome all obstacles and realize themselves.

At the same time, Yang Fan also understood in his heart that the Ancient Battlefield was not only a stage for his disciples to display their Mandate of Heaven traits, but also a golden period for him to strengthen himself again using the Mandate Plunder System.

The Mandate Plunder System had always provided him with incredible power, and every step in the future required the continuous enhancement of this power.

"What awaits us will be endless opportunities and challenges."

Yang Fan said in a low voice. He was full of expectations for the future and confident in the fate of the Lin Tian Sect.

The Ancient Battlefield three days later would become their stage to prove themselves, and Yang Fan firmly embarked on this journey of fate.

On the morning of the third day, the rising sun leaped from the distant mountains, and the fresh morning breeze gently caressed Yang Fan's face.

Filled with ambition, he set off for the Ancient Battlefield with Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er.

Along the way, Ling'er seemed extremely excited, chirping, "Master, I'm ready, I will let everyone see our strength!"

He understood that behind his disciples' confidence was countless days and nights of diligent training, which filled his heart with an irreplaceable sense of pride.

With their footsteps, the distant Ancient Battlefield gradually came into view.

Around the battlefield, cultivators from all directions had already gathered, and an atmosphere of tension permeated the air.

When Yang Fan and his disciples stepped onto the battlefield, countless gazes were cast upon them in unison.

Ling'er stepped forward, and the radiance of the Daughter of Destiny on her body naturally revealed itself without any concealment.

She danced gracefully on the field, her sword light flashing like a rainbow, stirring up a wave of shock throughout the audience.

"It's actually the Daughter of Destiny!"

Someone exclaimed. Immediately afterward, Changsheng refused to be outdone, and the power of his swordplay erupted in the astonished eyes of the crowd.

Changsheng's attacks were as continuous as a tidal wave, instantly winning countless cheers.

"The Son of Destiny, indeed, lives up to his name."

A cultivator couldn't help but sigh. Yang Fan stood on the sidelines, smiling gently, watching his disciples display their talents with their sword dances, knowing that behind all this was a kind of unspeakable power and responsibility.

Just as the Lin Tian Sect was sweeping the field with absolute strength in a grand manner, a strange and turbulent aura interrupted the clamor.

That murderous voice echoed in everyone's ears: "Yang Fan, you and your disciples have harmed innocent people in secret. Today, I will seek justice here!"

Everyone followed the sound and saw a strong cultivator enter the battlefield, his body surrounded by terrifying spiritual power, deterring many cultivators.

"Who dares to slander us like this!"

Ling'er retorted angrily.

Changsheng also frowned, whispering, "This person's intentions are not good."

Yang Fan's heart was not flustered. He knew that it was time to show the tyrannical strength brought by the Plunder System.

He took a step forward, calmly looked at the challenger in front of him, and shouted in a deep voice: "Idle words, no need to say more!"

After saying that, a majestic aura instantly erupted from Yang Fan's body. He unreservedly used the Saint-Rank Spiritual Art

"Eternal Sky Finger".

The sky suddenly darkened, and the finger force seemed to pierce through the sky. An unparalleled force pressed directly towards the opponent.

The enemy was shocked and lost his color. Before he could even parry, he was defeated by Yang Fan's ultimate skill. A strange silence fell on the vast battlefield for a time.

In an instant, people recovered from the shock and burst into thunderous cheers.

The name of the Lin Tian Sect once again built up a great reputation.

Yang Fan closed his eyes and concentrated, silently making a vow in his heart: No matter how difficult the journey, he and his disciples would move forward fearlessly, guarding the fate of the Lin Tian Sect with unwavering faith.

The cheers on the battlefield gradually subsided. However, a sense of tension still lingered in the air, and everyone could feel that a greater storm was brewing.

At this moment, Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er looked at Yang Fan with confused eyes. They understood in their hearts that the appearance of that cultivator was not accidental.

"Master, how should we deal with such challenges?"

Li Ling'er asked in a low voice, with some uneasiness in her voice.

Yang Fan turned around, still with that faint smile on his face, but his eyes revealed endless perseverance.

He gently patted Li Ling'er on the shoulder, "No need to be afraid, no matter how big the waves are, they can't stop us from moving forward."

Li Changsheng stood aside, his brows furrowed, obviously thinking about the next step.

He suddenly raised his head and said decisively, "Master, if more enemies come, we will always fight side by side with you."

Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction, expressing his appreciation for Li Changsheng's determination.

"You are my pride, but remember, the talents of the Son of Destiny and the Daughter of Destiny not only need the support of strength but also require wisdom and state of mind."

Just as Yang Fan was about to say something more, a message came: The Pavilion Master of the Chengjian Pavilion was ordering the Seven Great Earth Venerable Ancestors to approach the Lin Tian Sect, with the aim of destroying Yang Fan and his disciples.

The moment they heard this news, there was another uproar in the audience.

An elder beside Yang Fan came over in a hurry and said with a solemn expression, "Sect Master, the Chengjian Pavilion is coming aggressively, definitely not here as guests."

A gleam of light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. He smiled indifferently, "If they come, they come. The Lin Tian Sect has never been afraid of challenges."

After saying that, he tidied up his clothes and looked up at the sky.

In a short time, the Seven Great Earth Venerable Ancestors had already appeared on the top of Lin Tian Sect Mountain, each with a rainbow-like aura, and their spiritual power condensed, like towering peaks, and the sense of oppression was everywhere.

"Yang Fan, you will not escape today!"

An Earth Venerable said coldly, his voice like thunder, shaking people's hearts.

However, Yang Fan still had a calm face. The Mandate Plunder System in his heart suddenly operated, and the power he gained burst out in his body, gathering into an invisible belief.

He walked forward calmly, confronting the Seven Great Earth Venerables, as if everything in this world was under his control.

At this moment, heavy clouds suddenly descended from the sky, and the wind howled.

Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er behind Yang Fan also did not flinch. They stood confidently behind their master, their spiritual power surging, ready to meet a fierce battle at any time.

"Pavilion Master of the Chengjian Pavilion," Yang Fan said proudly, "Do you think you can overwhelm my Lin Tian Sect by relying on numbers? That's just too naive."

As the voice fell, Yang Fan used a move "Eternal Sky Finger", and the sky changed instantly. The strong spiritual power turned into a substantial giant finger, pointing directly at the Seven Great Earth Venerables.