Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 1001 - Unleashing All Methods at Once

Many people’s hearts jumped when Zhuge Yan unleashed a punch.

After breaking through to the eighth-level Manifestation realm, his power had transformed completely.

Compared to a few months ago, this single punch was ten times stronger, carrying the force to shatter the heavens and plunge the world back into primordial chaos.

The Sun Moon Divine Sect’s Lightning God Annihilation. I wonder how terrifying it will be in Zhuge Yan’s hands.

Many people secretly remarked in their hearts. The innate lightning body was indeed powerful. In Zhuge Yan’s hands, lightning arts unleashed power far beyond their limits.

As the punch blasted over, Chen Fan’s heart also trembled.

However, he immediately raised his hand and counterattacked. It was as if dragon-elephants were crying and roaring inside him.

Terrifying strength erupted like a raging river, each stream of qi exuding a destructive aura.

Boom!

Their attacks collided, sending a destructive shockwave ripping through the air. Their clothes were shredded, leaving both in sorry states.

Chen Fan felt streams of destructive lightning rush inside him, and Zhuge Yan felt like his arm was about to be torn open by the destructive force. Both endured excruciating pain.

“Chen Fan, die!” Zhuge Yan roared. Calamity lightning descended like falling stars, condensing into countless razor-sharp blades that slashed toward Chen Fan.

Despite the immense pain in his arm, Zhuge Yan refused to back down—only by obliterating Chen Fan with absolute power could he erase his humiliation.

The descending blades radiated an aura of desolation. Chen Fan raised his head and let out a shout. Sword intent surged through the clouds and sword qi stormed out, suppressing the descending force of destruction.

Zhuge Yan let out a cold snort and his palm shook.

Immediately, he grabbed at Chen Fan. Simultaneously, an incomparably large lightning god palm seal descended, grasping at Chen Fan as the void trembled.

Heaven and earth shook—Chen Fan was engulfed in lightning as the colossal palm clenched as if seizing the very air itself.

A chilling smile flashed across Zhuge Yan’s eyes, looking at Chen Fan as if he was looking at a dead man.

To kill Chen Fan, he had suffered a lot over the past month.

Whenever he felt like giving up, he would remember Chen Fan humiliating him, grit his teeth, and push forward.

Now, his strength has improved drastically compared to two months ago.

Chen Fan looked over and saw the large lightning palm seal blotting out the sky as if it gripped the heavens.

A terrifying, formless force shrouded down, airtight and suffocating. His muscles tensed up slightly, and his heart trembled.

After advancing to the eighth level, Zhuge Yan had indeed become as strong as an expert in the ninth level.

For martial artists of his caliber, every breakthrough brought a dramatic surge in power. They could crush experts in the same cultivation level and kill those with cultivation levels higher than theirs.

“Break!” Chen Fan shouted and unleashed a punch. The qi transformed into a dragon, distorting the space, seemingly determined to blast through the heavens and earth.

Boom, boom, boom!

Terrifying shockwaves erupted, ripping through the sky and shaking the world.

The colossal lightning palm surged forward, unstoppable. It crushed Chen Fan’s flood dragon fist force and kept pressing down.

“Roar!” An earth-shocking furious roar rang out, and Zhuge Yan’s palm shook violently once more.

Lightning instantly detonated across the battlefield. The destructive qi current ravaged, tearing through everything, leaving Chen Fan no room to resist.

Boom!

The large lightning palm seal and the destructive qi current swallowed Chen Fan. Next, he was blasted through the air.

The crowd was shocked. Zhuge Yan’s advancement seemed to have widened the gap between them—today, Chen Fan might not escape his fate.

“Die!”

Despite having sent Chen Fan flying, there was not any joy in Zhuge Yan’s eyes—this was how it should have been from the start.

He should have crushed Chen Fan in their first fight, yet only now had he achieved this. What was there to celebrate?

Immediately, he pressed forward imposingly, his aura surging wildly. Crossing through space, he arrived in front of Chen Fan.

Thousands of lightning bolts condensed into a terrifying blade, slashing down toward Chen Fan’s head with earth-shattering force.

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly as Zhuge Yan closed in, exuding a berserk killing intent. freeweɓnøvel.com

Just as he had expected, if he hadn’t advanced to the sixth level, fighting Zhuge Yan—even at the peak of the fifth level—would have been nearly impossible.

A sharp light burst out from Chen Fan’s eyes. Next, under the horrified gazes of countless people, he seemed to grow larger as he reached out and grabbed at the void.

He caught the sharp blade of lightning descending on him with his bare hand, sending sparks flying everywhere.

Clang!

“What?”

Many people’s scalps turned numb at the sight.

How terrifyingly devastating was this strike from Zhuge Yan? Even if they weren’t facing it directly, they could sense it might from his berserk aura.

Even a ninth-level Manifestation realm supreme expert couldn’t have stopped it barehanded.

“Hmm?” Zhuge Yan raised his eyebrows. A hint of astonishment flashed on his face.

He knew that Chen Fan’s physique was terrifyingly tough and could take on treasures barehanded. However, now that his strength had risen explosively, even if Chen Fan was made of iron, he should have been chopped in half by the attack.

However, reality didn’t follow reason.

“Annihilate!”

Although surprised, Zhuge Yan believed that this changed the result in no way.

His expression was sharp, and it seemed like lightning was shooting out of his eyes. The lightning in the entire space rampaged in an instant, boiling over.

His lightning blade became increasingly terrifying, seemingly capable of tearing everything apart.

The terrifying force shook Chen Fan’s palm, and the tearing force tried to tear his palm apart.

That, however, didn’t faze Chen Fan. He didn’t loosen his grip on the sharp blade.

“So, this is where your confidence stems from?” Chen Fan looked at Zhuge Yan indifferently and said, “I spared your life the last time. You won’t be so lucky today.”

With that, he squeezed the blade and flung Zhuge Yan, sending him flying out. That sharp blade of lightning crumbled apart and was destroyed.

“Impossible!”

The crowd’s faces changed.

“Die!” A fierce look flashed in Chen Fan’s eyes. Stepping forward, he chased after Zhuge Yan like a shooting star. His aura erupted in an instant, stirring the winds and clouds.

“Sixth-level Manifestation realm! He is at the sixth level! He has also broken though!”

Chen Fan no longer concealed his cultivation. His sixth-level Manifestation realm aura swept out, covering heaven and earth, pressuring all sides.

A Heaven Piercing Spear condensed in his hand. His gaze was incomparably icy as he thrust the spear toward Zhuge Yan’s head. It seemed like the sky would crumble, and the earth would crack open.

Astonishment appeared in Zhuge Yan’s eyes for a brief moment when he realized that Chen Fan had also advanced.

But that momentary surprise was instantly replaced by ruthless determination. He would never allow himself to lose to the same person twice. Never!

“Lightning God Slash!”

A surge of destructive force erupted from Zhuge Yan.

A saber crackling with lightning appeared in his hands. The lightning in the entire space exploded when it appeared.

This was the Lightning God Blade, a Grade-9 treasure!

Simultaneously, Zhuge Yan’s aura skyrocketed. He pushed his innate lightning body and bloodline power to their limits—the lightning around him turned crimson, cascading like a bloody waterfall.

He unleashed various powerful methods in an instant, and his aura also reached its peak. Slashing out with his saber, heaven crumbled, the earth cracked, and the sun and moon lost their light.

Even an immortal could be obliterated beneath this strike!