"Chen Fan?"

"What? Chen Fan?"

Upon hearing Shi Tao and the others exclaim, the Song Family initially didn't believe it.

Not until they saw Shen Si and his companions looking behind them with expressions of shock and joy that they couldn't help but turn around.

Indeed, a figure slowly approached under the sunlight.

Who else could it be but the same Chen Fan who had left earlier?

In an instant, Song Tian and his people all showed looks of astonishment. It was like a thousand bells ringing in their heads simultaneously.

"No, impossible! This is impossible!"

Song Tian was agitated.

How could this kid be safe? Impossible!

He knew that when Chen Fan had fled earlier, the Seventh Ancestor had chased after him. But now, with Chen Fan back and the Seventh Ancestor nowhere to be seen, a terrifying thought emerged in his mind.

However, he immediately dismissed it.

After all, the Seventh Ancestor was a Celestial Human Realm Martial Artist, even from centuries ago. How could he lose to a mere True Essence Realm kid?

The kid must have used some trick to escape the Seventh Ancestor's pursuit. Yes, that must be it!

"What? That Chen kid is back?"

Inside the Yellow Sand Tower, Ling Yu also looked incredulous.

Hadn't he been chased out by the Song Family Ancestor? According to logic, he should be dead. Could it be that the master had mistaken someone else?

"Chen Fan, are you okay?"

Shi Tao asked.

Seeing Chen Fan return, the weight in his heart finally lifted.

If Chen Fan had not returned, he would've had to step up himself.

How long he could hold up against Carl, he did not know.

"President, I'm fine."

Chen Fan smiled slightly and then looked at the stunned Song Family members, saying, "You must be wondering why I returned, but your Song Family Ancestor didn't, right?"

"So what if we are?"

Song Tian gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know what you did to shake off Seventh Ancestor, but with his abilities, he will soon sense where you are. He'll be back in no time."

"I'm sorry."

Chen Fan shrugged, "Your family ancestor is not coming back."

"What!"

Everyone in the hall was shocked.

Because anyone could tell the hidden meaning behind Chen Fan's words.

"That's right," Chen Fan nodded and slowly said three words, "He's dead."

"!!!"

Instantly, the hall went so silent that even breathing could be heard. The stillness was terrifying.

In the next second, a roar erupted.

"You're talking nonsense!"

Song Family's Fifth Brother was furious, veins popping on his forehead, making him look terrifying, "Who do you think you are to kill our ancestor?"

"Fifth Brother, calm down."

Song Wu sneered, "This kid is saying this on purpose to confuse us."

"Second Brother is right," the Song Family's Fourth Brother nodded, "He's just a True Essence Realm Martial Artist. Even ten of him together wouldn't be a match for the Seventh Ancestor."

Upon hearing this, the veins on the Fifth Brother's forehead gradually subsided.

Yes, the Seventh Ancestor was too powerful. How could he possibly die?

This kid was clearly spouting nonsense.

However, they didn't notice the looks of relief on the faces of the people from the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association.

Because they had witnessed Chen Fan's strength before, although not accurately described, since he hadn't really made a move during his encounter with Shi Tao.

Despite this, they believed it even more that the Song Family Ancestor was dead.

As a result, the situation on the field reversed completely.

"Hehehe."

Chen Fan chuckled, "If you think I'm joking, then just assume I'm joking."

With that, his gaze passed over Song Tian and the others, landing on Carl.

"When I came in, I heard you say you wanted to take action against our association members, right?"

Carl was momentarily stunned, then snorted coldly, "So what if I did? We have a deep relationship with the Song Family. If the Patriarch of the Song Family asks for my help, isn't it natural for me to agree?"

Hearing this, Chang Fei and the others exchanged glances, speechless.

This old thing talks about righteousness when it's all about benefits, isn't it?

But, unfortunately for him, with Brother Chen returning at this critical moment, those twelve million points, he might have a chance to get them, but not to spend them.

"Since you admit it, it's easier."

Chen Fan nodded and without wasting any more words, directly summoned the Giant Spirit Hand to strike down.

But this time, unlike when dealing with the Song Family Ancestor, the Blood Hand was only about ten to twenty meters long instead of a hundred.

However, it still consumed a million True Qi points, with the same power, just a smaller range.

"What!"

Carl hadn't anticipated that this kid would attack without principles, and so quickly.

"Roar!"

Two roars resonated.

Carl and the middle-aged Feng Country person beside him transformed into two werewolves.

After transformation, Carl's height exceeded fifteen meters, almost touching the ceiling.

The middle-aged man beside him was about ten meters tall.

"Boom!"

The Giant Spirit Hand slammed down!

"Boom!"

The ten-meter-tall werewolf exploded all over like a balloon the moment the Giant Spirit Hand struck him.

Although Carl didn't die, his situation was not optimistic either.

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