Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 1461 - Easily Destroyed

“Chen Fan, hand over the Heaven Interception Great Emperor’s legacy and the Wheel of Myriad Laws, and we can spare your life. Otherwise, you shall be buried here today!” 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Four ninth-stage half-Immortals surrounded Chen Fan on all four sides, their powerful auras locking him in place.

Among the four was Su Hao, ranked eighth on the Immortal Conferral Leaderboard; he had fought Chen Fan before.

As for the others, one of them was ranked sixth on the Immortal Conferral Leaderboard, Hong Cheng, and the other two were lone operators, Mei Changqing and Lǚ Santong. They kept low profiles in the Immortal Conferral Ancient Realm, so few suspected that those quiet figures were ninth-stage half-Immortals as well.

Facing the encirclement of four ninth-stage Half-Immortal realm experts, Chen Fan’s expression didn’t change in the slightest. He appeared relaxed, as if his opponents weren’t ninth-stage half-Immortal but ants trying to shake a huge tree.

Chen Fan glanced at them and realized that they weren’t newbie ninth-stage half-Immortals. The aura Hong Cheng emanated, ranked sixth on the Immortal Conferral Leaderboard, was almost at the level of Ji Lanshan and the others.

Yet, Chen Fan remained as calm as ever.

A year earlier, this situation might have spelled real danger. However, he had refined the Wheel of Myriad Laws and digested the Heaven Interception Great Emperor’s legacy over the past year. His strength had long since reached Ji Lanshan and the others’ level. Even his Hegemonic Golden Body had successfully broken through to level 50 after absorbing and refining a lot of Golden Spirit Netherspace Sand.

Compared to a year ago, he was more than ten times stronger. He was now so strong that even Ji Lanshan, the Immortal Conferral Leaderboard’s top-ranked, might not be an assured match.

Chen Fan looked at Su Hao and said with a hint of pity, “Why do this? I spared your life once. But instead of treasuring that opportunity, you brought three others to die with you? Did you really think I can’t kill you?”

Su Hao had found Chen Fan a little over a month ago. However, Chen Fan injured him within ten moves, forcing him to flee in panic.

Rumor said Su Hao escaped only because he practiced a powerful escape art; if Chen Fan had truly intended to finish him then and there, no technique could have saved him.

Chen Fan had assumed that a painful lesson would teach Su Hao his place. Instead, to his surprise, Su Hao quickly recruited Hong Cheng and the two quiet ones to set an ambush. He really didn’t learn.

Su Hao snarled; his face twisted when Chen Fan mentioned that crushing defeat. “Hmph, don’t get too arrogant, Chen Fan. I admit that you’re very strong. But you are at most on the same level as Ji Lanshan and the others. With the four of us joining hands, even Ji Lanshan will have to flee in panic, let alone you!”

“That’s right, Chen Fan. We roughly understand your strength. You should be at Ji Lanshan and the others’ level, but that’s it. With the four of us joining forces, even Ji Lanshan will have to kneel!”

“Why waste words?” Mei Changqing cut in. “Let’s cut to the chase. Will you hand over the legacy and the Wheel of Myriad Laws? Yes or no?”

None of them was intimidated by Chen Fan’s fierce reputation.

Although Chen Fan had defeated Su Hao within ten moves, displaying immense strength, they were now four against one. Together, they felt invincible.

“Well, well.” Chen Fan shook his head. His expression became indifferent as he said, “Since you’re seeking death, I shall grant your wishes. I’ve been irritated by a swarm of mosquitoes lately, so I might as well swat a few. Your deaths will be a public warning. The scenery here is lovely, and will make a fitting burial ground.”

“What arrogance!”

Lǚ Santong, the most hot-tempered of the four, immediately flew into a rage. Lightning crackled around him, flashing like dragons or snakes.

“Burial Sea of Sacred Lightning Palm!”

Lǚ Santong’s palm strike flew toward Chen Fan. Countless lightning bolts swept out from his palm and expanded continuously, turning into a sea of lightning and pouring toward Chen Fan.

In an instant, the sky seemed to dim: the air buckled and shattered, and a howling palm wind, sharp as thunder, rained down around him.

Chen Fan moved as he was about to be swallowed by the sea of lightning. A snort of contempt came from the lightning.

“Petty tricks!”

Chen Fan raised his palm, flashing with golden light, and grabbed toward the pouring sea of lightning. A large hand swept across the sky as if it caught heaven and earth within its grasp.

Bang, bang, bang!

Countless bolts of lightning erupted from the sea of lightning, trying to obliterate Chen Fan’s large hand. However, Chen Fan exerted force in his palm and crushed the entire sea of lightning, blowing it up.

“Pfft!” Lǚ Santong’s face paled, and he spewed a mouthful of fresh blood. He stepped back repeatedly, looking at Chen Fan in horror.

“Useless!” Chen Fan looked at Lǚ Santong, his face full of contempt.

Hong Cheng and the others’ expressions changed when they saw Chen Fan defeating Lǚ Santong in a single move, becoming even darker.

However, they didn’t retreat. In their eyes, Chen Fan was the stepping stone for them to soar to the sky in a single step.

“Kill!”

“Demon Statue God Shattering Fist!”

“Thousand Illusion Great Palm Seal!”

In an instant, Hong Cheng and the others struck at the same time.

They had to finish Chen Fan quickly, as dragging things out would only draw more cultivators to the scene. That would make seizing the legacy and treasures impossible. So, without hesitation, they unleashed their most lethal techniques, hoping to end everything in a single strike.

“Good, come at me.”

Instead of fear, Chen Fan’s aura erupted like a volcano. The surrounding space quaked under the sheer pressure as golden light blazed across the sky. The next instant, he charged straight into the onslaught.

Bang, bang, bang!

Chen Fan clenched his fists and unleashed a punch. His fist intent was mighty as the heavens. The space shattered and rolled backward.

Now that his Hegemonic Golden Body had reached level 50, it was comparable to a mid-grade immortal artifact. A single punch from him could level a hundred-thousand-foot-tall mountain. The power contained within could heavily injure a ninth-stage half-Immortal.

Upon his fist, the miniature Eight Treasures Universe Cauldron shimmered, amplifying his power to terrifying heights.

Poof, poof, poof!

A series of low groans echoed as Chen Fan’s punch tore through their combined attacks, shaking their blood and qi, sending them staggering backward in disbelief.

Swish, swish, swish.

Chen Fan moved extremely fast, like golden light flickering. Before Su Hao could react to it, Chen Fan rapidly grew larger in his pupils.

The golden radiance filled his vision—then came the impact.

Immediately, Su Hao’s low-grade immortal vest shattered into pieces. The terrifying force rushed into him and exploded, rupturing his organs and breaking his bones. He crashed into the ground violently like a cannonball.