Unrivaled Martial Emperor

Chapter 705 - Bad Situation

Hiss, hiss!

Below, everyone in the crowd sucked in a breath of cold air when they saw Chen Fan fighting one against many. Even though he had received rather heavy injuries, the First Dragon Lord and the others hadn’t escaped unscathed either.

It was too terrifying.

Chen Fan was truly too terrifying!

Any one of the three, the First Dragon Lord, the First Fiend, and the Qin Wang, could easily sweep through experts at the same cultivation level.

Yet, even with all three combining their strength, alongside numerous half-step Heavenly Star realm experts, they still couldn’t overpower Chen Fan.

The sheer power he displayed shocked the crowd.

After forcing Qin Wang ten thousand meters back, Chen Fan swept out again with the Purgatory Divine Halberd.

“Ahhh!”

The half-step Heavenly Star and high-level Divine Nascent realm martial artists were sliced apart, their bodies exploding in sprays of blood. Agonized screams echoed as the battlefield was drenched in carnage.

“Hmph!” Chen Fan’s eyes turned vicious and cold. The Heaven Seizing Furnace expanded furiously, swallowing those people.

“Ahhh, no, no, let me go, spare my life!”

Their pitiful cries for mercy echoed from within the furnace, sending chills down the spines of everyone watching

The remaining martial artists—pale and trembling—staggered back in horror, helplessly listening to their companions’ dying screams fade into silence.

They knew the truth: those inside were gone—dead.

Everyone became terrified at once.

It turned out that death was so close to them.

Chen Fan, drenched in blood, stood tall and unshaken. His aura burned as fiercely as ever. His gaze, cold and disdainful, swept over the battlefield as he raised his halberd and roared, “Who dares to fight me?”

The crowd trembled.

Qin Wang, the First Dragon Lord, the First Fiend, and the others’ expressions were all incredibly ugly.

So many of them were besieging Chen Fan alone, yet they couldn’t bring him down. Instead, Chen Fan had killed quite a number of them.

A storm erupted on the Demon Realm Platform as the crowd watched the names on the crystal scoreboard change rapidly. Many names vanished simultaneously, signaling a wave of deaths.

“They’re dead! They fell so quickly, one after another! They were all from the Law Enforcement Hall. Their very souls were destroyed. Heavens, who could have done this?”

“It’s Chen Fan. Just now, Chen Fan’s score skyrocketed once more. Chen Fan must have killed them and seized their points.”

The crowd erupted in chaos, especially the members of the Law Enforcement Hall, whose expressions turned grim, dark as storm clouds, ready to explode with rage.

Many people’s names disappeared in that one instant earlier. Most of them belonged to their Law Enforcement Hall. They were dead. All those people were dead.

In the Little Demon Realm, the First Dragon Lord and the others looked at Chen Fan with hatred, wishing they could kill him immediately.

A mocking voice cut through the tension.

“Qin Wang, I guess all that bragging about being a once-in-a-century genius was just lies. Look at you—completely useless! You let one person beat you down while you had so many allies. How shameful!”

Another voice rang out.

“Right, right.”

A third voice rang out.

“It seems we came at the right time.”

In the next moment, several figures crossed over.

The three leading figures were all Heavenly Star realm experts. They were all exceptional pride of heavens who were on par with Qin Wang, the First Dragon Lord, and the others.

“Hong Jun, Ye Wushuang, Liu Zong!”

The crowd gasped in shock at the sight of the three newcomers—some of the most exceptional geniuses from the Ancient Trial Roads.

Hong Jun, a burly man nearly two meters tall, looked terrifying with his bulging muscles and bronze skin that gleamed like steel. He radiated explosive power.

Ye Wushuang, clad in white, carried an ancient sword on his back. Fierce sword qi swirled around him, giving him the air of a sword immortal poised to strike.

Liu Zong looked ordinary but had a unique aura. Starry light flickered around him, and his eyes, like two universes, seemed to contain endless mysteries.

Chen Fan furrowed his brow slightly and said, “I have feuds with you people too?”

Hong Jun shook his head and said with a smile, “No feuds. But you're at Peerless Peak, and everyone’s calling you the greatest genius of the eastern continent in the past hundred years. Naturally, we feel indignant. Killing you will prove we’re stronger!”

“That’s right. If you want to blame someone, blame the Peerless Peak!"

Chen Fan felt helpless. So, they wanted to kill him just because he represented Peerless Peak?

It seemed Jian Qi was right—Peerless Peak members were the enemies of the entire world.

“Forget it. Whatever your reason, if you want to kill me, you're an enemy. It won’t matter if all three of you fight me together. So, come at me together!” Chen Fan said, his fighting spirit high, his aura overwhelming.

“Haha, I heard you have an unrivaled physique. Mine isn’t too bad either. Let me see how good you are!” Hong Jun laughed out loud, crushing over like a mountain. The ground trembled with each step, and his punch came down with earth-shattering force.

“Get lost!” Chen Fan Chen roared, unleashing a punch to meet the attack head-on. The impact sent Hong Jun flying, but Chen Fan was also forced back a few steps.

Before Chen Fan could steady himself, Ye Wushuang made his move.

“Receive my sword!”

Ye Wushuang’s ancient blade flashed from its sheath, and a terrifying sword light cleaved through the air, threatening to split the heavens.

With a casual wave of his hand, he unleashed a streak of Green Lotus Sword Qi, destroying Ye Wushuang’s attack.

“Annihilate!”

Liu Zong, forming a seal with both hands, summoned a cluster of starry lights. A massive star materialized and blasted toward Chen Fan with overwhelming force.

“Starfall!”

Chen Fan channeled his qi and slashed out with his halberd, splitting this star in half. However, the immense force caused Chen Fan to cough up blood, and he was once again forced back several steps.

Below, Xiao Zhen could no longer contain his anger. “Damn it, these people are too shameless, ganging up on one person. Fight him one on one if you’re so capable!”

In the distance, atop a mountain peak, a graceful figure watched the battle unfold. She was tall, with an ample chest and a shapely figure, her long hair tied in a ponytail. Her red outfit accentuated her curves, and she stood silently, observing the chaos from afar.

This woman’s red lips curled slightly upward, and she said mockingly, “Tch, Qin Wang, Hong Jun, and the others are really shameless. They want to kill him to prove to him that they are better, but none of them dare to fight him one-on-one. What a joke.”

Huo Ling’er was a legendary figure on the Li Road, effortlessly overshadowing all the geniuses and keeping them in check, none daring to challenge her dominance. She had joined the Lustrous Peak.

Another woman, equally beautiful but with a gentle demeanor, smiled warmly and said, “Ling’er, Senior Sister has instructed you to teach Chen Fan a lesson if you meet him.”

Huo Ling’er replied, “I know. I heard the Peerless Peak’s second disciple tried to pursue Senior Sister Nanhuang and was beaten up. I wonder if that’s true.”

“I think it’s most likely true.”

“Right, right.”

Soon, the group of Lustrous Peak disciples began gossiping excitedly, their voices buzzing with enthusiasm as they exchanged stories about Nanhuang Shengge and Di Chen.