Invincible starts with predatory terms

Yang Fan's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled nonchalantly: "Valley Master Jin is overthinking things. My disciples and I are here merely to temper ourselves. As for whether we can gain a foothold, there's no need for you to worry."

Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er simultaneously stepped forward, revealing an aura of fearlessness. Li Changsheng said in a clear voice: "We are aware of the gap between us and the experts, but we will let our strength speak for itself."

Seeing this, Jin Du Ba's eyes flashed with a cold light, attempting to use his spiritual pressure to coerce Yang Fan and his group.

However, Yang Fan stood firm, emitting an invisible aura that steadily protected his disciples behind him.

The surroundings were as silent as a mirror. Many cultivators from the Southern Border held their breath, secretly observing the confrontation that was about to erupt.

Gu Changfeng clenched his fists, his heart filled with infinite longing and fighting spirit. He whispered to Xiao Huo beside him: "This is the power we want to pursue, to dare to face strong enemies like them."

Xiao Huo nodded slightly, a determined light flashing in his eyes: "That's right, we definitely won't miss this opportunity."

Yang Fan gently shook his head, his voice not loud but enough for everyone around to hear clearly: "Valley Master Jin, if your oppressive aura is all you have, I'm afraid it's far from enough to make me take it to heart."

Jin Du Ba's expression changed slightly, but he was by no means one to give in easily. He snorted coldly, preparing to test the waters further.

Just as the tension reached a breaking point, a long howl from afar cut through the tense atmosphere, forcing the major sects to temporarily restrain their hostility.

Yang Fan sighed slightly.

Although the confrontation had not fully unfolded, he knew that an even more complex situation awaited them on this ancient battlefield.

His gaze became even more firm—only by allowing his disciples to truly grow could they gain a foothold in this world of transition.

With this belief, Yang Fan turned to Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er and said: "Remember, no matter what, be sure to act with a clear conscience."

The disciples responded in unison, their eyes gleaming with light.

Faced with unknown challenges, they were fearless and unafraid, ready to leave their own mark on this land once stained with the blood of countless experts.

Jin Du Ba stared coldly at Yang Fan, a trace of cold sweat unconsciously forming in his palm.

He did not expect this young man, who seemed unassuming, to possess such unfathomable strength.

The surrounding cultivators cast respectful glances, adding to Jin Du Ba's frustration.

Just as the atmosphere stagnated, Gu Changfeng of the Lin Tian Sect stepped forward and said with a gentle expression: "Everyone, the dangers of the ancient battlefield should not be taken lightly. We are all cultivators, why not put aside the hostility in our hearts and work together?"

Yang Fan merely glanced at Gu Changfeng faintly and nodded slightly, while Jin Du Ba turned his head away in disdain, but did not say anything more to provoke.

Seeing this, Gu Changfeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, secretly grateful for Yang Fan's magnanimity.

At this moment, Yang Fan turned to Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er, who were following behind him, and said with concern: "Do not slack off. The road ahead is full of thorns. You need to work together and temper yourselves."

Li Changsheng nodded firmly: "Master, don't worry, we will definitely seize this opportunity."

Li Ling'er, on the other hand, frowned slightly, seemingly realizing something, and said: "Senior brother, we must be careful. I'm afraid these people won't let it go easily and will take action."

Yang Fan's eyes were like torches, and he sensed Li Ling'er's worries through the Heavenly Fate Plunder System.

Sure enough, not far away, a member of a force wearing the Green Fiend badge was already lurking.

"Yes, Valley Master."

A cunning glint flashed in the eyes of several disciples, and they bowed and retreated.

Faced with the shadows that were about to lurk, Yang Fan's heart was as still as water. He only gently exhorted the disciples who followed him: "No matter what, act with a clear conscience."

In the forest not far away, scattered light shone between the branches and leaves, creating dappled shadows.

The disciples' breathing gradually quickened, their hearts filled with both doubts and a surge of youthful impulsiveness.

Entering the edge of the ancient battlefield, it was full of devastation. Ominous dark clouds hovered over countless desolate ruins, covering the entire world with a heavy shadow.

"Ling'er, the Green Fiend people seem to be ahead."

Li Changsheng said in a low voice, his eyes full of vigilance.

Li Ling'er nodded slightly and said calmly: "Be careful, we will not underestimate them."

At this time, Yang Fan stood in a slightly more distant position, silently watching the disciples' every move.

He understood in his heart that they must grow in this trial in order to stand alone in the future.

"The road of the future is their own."

A voice in Yang Fan's heart said so, his eyes revealing an unwavering belief.

He knew that his existence was only the beginning of all this, not the end.

The disciples faced the battlefield that had been bathed in countless blood in ancient times and took their steps without hesitation.

The major forces in the Southern Border were shocked by Yang Fan and his disciples' activities on the edge of the ancient battlefield, and discussions arose one after another.

Among the crowd, some looked doubtful, while others praised Yang Fan's strength.

"I heard that Yang Fan has a powerful Heavenly Fate Plunder System behind him."

Some high-level figures of the forces felt uneasy about this, "Even if it's just the periphery, his disciples have performed so well."

Amidst these discussions, Yang Fan stood aside, watching his disciples.

He turned his gaze to Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er, who were busy practicing, and his heart was peaceful.

On this land that was still filled with the aura of ancient warfare, he silently checked the disciples' preparations.

"Li Changsheng, how did you perform in the tactical test?"

Yang Fan asked gently, his voice filled with concern.

"Master, I already have a general strategy to deal with the Green Fiend's movements."

Li Changsheng replied, his tone revealing confidence.

Yang Fan nodded. He noticed the surprising aura of the soul emanating from Li Changsheng's body.

This aura was not only a display of strength, but also a manifestation of his inner tenacity, which made Yang Fan feel gratified.

Not far away, Li Ling'er was immersed in her own heart-strengthening training.

Her focused expression was like a calm ancient well, and everything around her seemed unable to shake the peace in her heart.

"Ling'er, what are your thoughts on the upcoming battle?"

Yang Fan asked.

Li Ling'er stopped and looked at Yang Fan, her eyes calm, "Master, I will do my best to eliminate all potential dangers."

Hearing Li Ling'er's firm answer, Yang Fan's trust deepened again.

He realized that his disciples were already growing in their own way, gradually approaching the goal he had hoped for.

The other disciples were practicing various physical techniques on the field.

They were sweating profusely, but no one complained. There was only a competition between them to not fall behind.

Every inch of sweat and fatigue was forging their steel will.

"Very good, everyone has performed very well."

Yang Fan secretly gave all the disciples a very high evaluation, "Three days later, we will gather here to make all the preparations to enter the ancient battlefield."

Upon hearing this, the disciples showed expressions of anticipation and nervousness.

A new journey was about to begin, and unknown challenges awaited them ahead, and they had only one goal—to follow their master, meet any challenge, and realize their respective ideals.