The Revenge of the Reborn Supreme Sovereign-Chapter 77 - 76: Completely Ruined!

After Qin Fan finished speaking, Ma Yunbin immediately turned and stumbled back several steps. By then, he no longer wanted to see the Jiao Dragon. All he wanted was to escape this damned place. Two men, whose combined ages barely reached forty, were about to face a Jiao Dragon unarmed, and the teenager among them even spoke of slaying it!

Isn’t this just asking for death?

Even with his immense faith in Qin Fan, Ma Yunbin felt extremely uneasy about this situation.

"Master... Master Qin, is this distance enough?" Ma Yunbin asked, his voice trembling and his words slurred with fear.

"Two more steps back! Oh, and get your phone out. You can take a few photos to brag about later! But remember, you have to run after five seconds!" Qin Fan said with a smiling glance at Ma Yunbin.

With a surge, True Qi erupted from his body and he rushed toward the inner pool.

"Master Qin, what are you doing!" Ma Yunbin, who had just taken two more steps back, exclaimed in shock.

"Shut up and watch! Don’t say another word!" Qin Fan rebuked.

As if performing the Lightweight Water Floating technique, he crossed the distance in the blink of an eye. He stopped right over the bubbling spot in the center of the deep pool and stood directly on the surface of the water!

Seeing this, Ma Yunbin rubbed his eyes in disbelief, utterly flabbergasted.

My God! This isn’t some movie scene with wires, is it? Can a person actually stand on water?

Standing on the surface of the pool, Qin Fan rapidly channeled his True Qi deep into the water below. Almost instantly, the gurgling on the surface intensified. Something was stirring in the depths! The water began to churn violently, making loud, rushing sounds.

"It’s coming! Keep your eyes peeled!" Qin Fan laughed from his position over the water.

Startled, Ma Yunbin shakily aimed his phone at the pool.

WHOOSH!

Water exploded violently upward. As it did, Qin Fan swiftly dodged to the side. The next instant, following the massive splash, a Jiao Dragon erupted from the depths. It was no less than ten meters long and several meters wide!

It had short horns only a few inches long, a white-patterned neck, a blue-patterned back, and an ochre chest. Its four paddle-like limbs shone like multicolored brocade. Hard, bony spurs grew on the tip of its tail and above its brows, with knobby ridges of flesh crossing between its eyes.

"A Jiao Dragon! It’s really a Jiao Dragon!" At the sight of the beast, Ma Yunbin completely forgot his fear, his face flushing as he shouted in excitement. He stared at the creature he had only ever heard about in legends and seen in movies. In his exhilaration, he even forgot to take a photo, every hair on his body standing on end as he gaped at the magnificent beast.

ROAR—!

Awakened from its slumber, the Jiao Dragon let out an angry bellow. The entire cave instantly began to shake.

「On the ridge」

The echo of the Jiao Dragon’s roar made the numerous Fortune Tellers and Magicians shudder.

"It seems the beast has awakened! We may need to revise our plan!" a leading Magician said, his brow furrowed. He immediately discarded their previous assumptions and began to devise a new plan.

Little did they know, the Jiao Dragon had only awoken because it had been disturbed. And the ones who had dared to intrude upon its lair were two young men whose combined age didn’t even reach forty!

「Inside the cave」

After its roar, the Jiao Dragon shook its massive body, sending water spraying everywhere like a torrential downpour. It glanced around swiftly, its eyes skipping right over Qin Fan, the closest target. Instead, it lunged toward Ma Yunbin!

"Run!" Qin Fan yelled upon seeing this. Exactly five seconds had passed.

But Ma Yunbin, completely stunned by the sight of the Jiao Dragon, seemed not to have heard him at all. He stood there, still absentmindedly staring as the Jiao Dragon opened its enormous mouth.

Damn it! I knew something would go wrong! Qin Fan cursed inwardly the moment the beast lunged.

As the Jiao Dragon charged, Qin Fan shot across the surface of the pool, launching himself into the air. He unleashed a kick packed with True Yuan, ruthlessly sweeping it toward the Jiao Dragon’s body.

Finally snapping back to reality, Ma Yunbin’s face turned as white as a sheet. Rooted to the spot, he screamed, "Master Qin, save me, save me!"

"I fucking told you to run! Are you deaf?! If you want to die so badly, just say so!" Breathing heavily, his brows knitted in fury, Qin Fan roared in frustration.

Following his shout, the Jiao Dragon let out a pained cry from the kick. Yet, it didn’t turn to confront Qin Fan. Picking the weakest target, it had clearly sensed Ma Yunbin’s frailty. Ignoring Qin Fan’s provocative kick, it surged toward the terrified man even faster.

"Master Qin, my... my legs are numb! I can’t move!" Ma Yunbin shrieked, his voice cracking with hysteria and despair.

As the Jiao Dragon closed in, he could already picture himself being smashed into a bloody pulp. In that instant, he cried and pissed himself in terror.

"Useless fool!" Qin Fan yelled in frustration. Abandoning his attack, he shot forward, trying to get between the Jiao Dragon and Ma Yunbin.

But he was a step too late. The Jiao Dragon’s massive claw was already swinging down toward Ma Yunbin’s head.

"AHH! No, no, no!"

Tears and urine streamed from him uncontrollably. But in the next second, something strange happened. Just as the Jiao Dragon’s claw was about to smash into Ma Yunbin’s head, a barrier of golden light flared into existence around his body. The moment the claw struck the barrier, the golden light shattered, and the impact knocked the massive beast back a step.

Seizing the opportunity, Qin Fan sent a flying kick straight into Ma Yunbin’s chest, sending him flying backward.

"If you can’t run, then crawl! Just get the hell out of here!" Qin Fan roared without even sparing him a glance as he activated the nascent form of his Prison Suppressing Body.

He raised his fist and smashed it toward the Jiao Dragon’s head.

WHOOSH!

ROAR—!

The Jiao Dragon, apparently still sluggish from waking, took the full force of Qin Fan’s power-packed punch. Struck squarely, it erupted in boundless rage. With a deep, chilling roar, its body shuddered. Its claws screeched against the stone wall of the cave, sending sparks flying.

Amidst a shower of flying rock chips, it furiously lunged down at Qin Fan.

"Malevolent beast! Bring it on!"

A cold, grave expression settled on his handsome face. Bellowing in defiance, Qin Fan met the Jiao Dragon’s fierce advance head-on, not retreating but charging forward. Stamping his feet, he launched himself into the air!

"Earth Evil Seventy-Two Styles, First Style: Mountain-Bursting Slash!" Qin Fan roared as he soared through the air. Forming his hand into a blade, he brought the chop down directly on the Jiao Dragon’s head!

Six distinct layers of force cascaded toward the Jiao Dragon’s head. The beast seemed completely unaffected by the first five. Only the final layer—the physical impact of Qin Fan’s hand-chop—managed to inflict a minor wound.

With a muffled groan, the Jiao Dragon’s head, forced down several inches by the blow, began to tremble. To be harmed repeatedly by this tiny creature, even if the injuries were minor, was an unbearable insult. Trembling with rage, the Jiao Dragon swung its massive head viciously at Qin Fan’s body.

BANG!

Unable to dodge the sudden attack, Qin Fan was slammed violently against the stone wall. The thunderous crash sent stone chips flying everywhere.