Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 1482 - Casually Crushing a Ninth-Stage half-immortal to Death

Chapter 1482 - Casually Crushing a Ninth-Stage half-immortal to Death

“A den of dragons and tigers. This is absolutely a den of dragons and tigers!”

“No, this is a mountain of blades and a sea of fire. It’s even more dangerous than a den of dragons and tigers!”

“Tsk tsk, twelve ninth-stage half-immortals. I really wonder how Xuan Yang and Xie Qingjin convinced them.”

“Right, I’m very curious too.”

“From the looks of this, Chen Fan is dead for sure.”

The crowd’s hearts swelled with excitement, and they murmured in discussion.

Twelve ninth-stage half-immortals had joined forces just to deal with one person. When had this happened in the Immortal Conferral Ancient Realm before? Never.

Despite facing such a mighty lineup, Chen Fan remained unfazed. He appeared calm, sweeping his gaze around him. His powerful divine will didn’t sense anyone else lurking in the void.

Next, his gaze turned to the crowd in the distance, and he shouted, “What about you people?”

Ji Lanshan smiled and said, “We’re just here to watch. Fight by yourselves. Pretend that we don’t exist.”

Leng Rushuang had the same intentions as Ji Lanshan. The others were the same.

“Then, is there anyone else?”

Chen Fan scanned his surroundings once more, his voice reverberating through heaven and earth.

The crowd was amazed by Chen Fan. Was this man trying to provoke fate itself, as if twelve enemies weren’t already enough?

“What arrogance!” Wan Chengyao immediately unleashed a slash with his saber. Chen Fan spread his palms open and crushed the saber light into pieces.

“No one else? In that case, let’s begin the slaughter!”

A shocking killing intent swept out from Chen Fan, making the sky change colors. His carefree attitude instantly vanished, replaced by savagery.

Swish.

Xiao Ruyue and Li Yu swept over, standing shoulder to shoulder with Chen Fan, ready to fight the twelve ninth-stage half-immortals with Chen Fan.

However, Chen Fan said, “You go deal with the minions below. I can handle these twelve.”

“You...” Xiao Ruyue expressed her doubt.

That was twelve ninth-stage half-immortals they were talking about, not mere nobodies.

However, Chen Fan didn’t waste time talking. He immediately sprang into motion, charging toward them.

Swish!

Chen Fan was fast, speeding through the void like a stream of golden light. The crowd saw a blur before their eyes, unable to see him clearly.

He instantly appeared before Fan Tianying.

Chen Fan’s palm, like a hand of death, reached out for Fan Tianying’s neck.

Fan Tianying only felt a strong wind blowing against his face before Chen Fan was reflected in his eyes, nearly scaring his soul out of him.

Too fast.

He was faster than lightning!

Fan Tianying didn’t even catch how it happened. One moment, he was alone; the next, Chen Fan was before him, as if he had been there all along. His appearance was too sudden, too unreal.

However, Fan Tianying’s reaction wasn’t slow. Law power surged in his hands, turning into eagle claws that destroyed everything, clawing at Chen Fan.

However, when his sharp claws landed on Chen Fan, it was as if they had struck steel. Not only did he fail to break through Chen Fan’s defense, but the shock from the impact had left his fingers numb.

Chen Fan’s large hand had grabbed onto Fan Tianying’s neck, lifting him like he was a chick.

“See, I didn’t go back on my words. I said I’ll send you to your death right away, and I’m about to do just that.”

Chen Fan held Fan Tianying up, his palm like an iron vice. No matter how much Fan Tianying struggled, he couldn’t break free.

“Ugh, ugh, wuuuh.”

Fan Tianying’s face flushed red, and his eyes turned bloodshot, but the horror in his eyes was clearly visible.

Yes, horror.

He had never imagined this outcome. Surrounded by twelve ninth-stage half-immortals, Chen Fan should have been crushed. And yet, in the blink of an eye, he, a ninth-stage half-immortal himself, had been seized like a child, powerless.

He was a ninth-stage half-immortal. How could this happen? He was utterly powerless to resist.

Xuan Yang, Xie Qingjin, and the others were also startled.

Chen Fan had captured the ninth-stage half-immortal realm Fan Tianying in an instant. How was this possible?

The eyes of the crowd in the vicinity nearly popped out of their sockets. They were utterly speechless and only managed to squeeze out a few words after some time.

“What... the hell!”

Chen Fan’s actions were simply too astonishing.

That was a ninth-stage half-immortal, not just some animal. Why did Fan Tianying seem like less than that in front of Chen Fan?

At the very least, cats and dogs could struggle and kick around, but Fan Tianying couldn’t even do that before he was captured.

Was the gap between the two really this vast?

Xuan Yang and the others quickly came back to their senses. They let out furious roars one after another.

“Let go of Brother Fan.”

“Kill!”

This was a slap to the face.

Twelve ninth-stage half-immortals had joined hands, but Chen Fan had captured one of them before anyone could even react.

Humiliation!

Utter humiliation!

Xuan Yang, Xie Qingjin, and the others charged toward Chen Fan ferociously.

“It seems like in their eyes, you’re just an expendable tool. They don’t care about your life or death at all.”

Ridicule flashed on Chen Fan’s face.

Judging by the way Xuan Yang and the others were attacking, although they were clamoring for Chen Fan to let go of Fan Tianying, they didn’t care about his life or death in the slightest. What truly mattered to them was a single goal: killing Chen Fan.

“Then, you can die now.” Chen Fan’s voice was like a sigh from the Grim Reaper, ringing in Fan Tianying’s ears.

Next, Fan Tianying heard his neck being crushed. A terrifying, destructive force rushed into his mind and directly annihilated his mind and soul.

The moment before he died, Fan Tianying regretted.

He regretted seeking revenge!

Had he not chased vengeance, he wouldn’t be dying now.

But time never turned back.

As Xuan Yang and the others’ attacks came crashing down, Chen Fan casually flung Fan Tianying’s corpse aside. In a flash, he transformed into a streak of golden light and vanished from sight.

Boom, tch.

Xuan Yang and the others’ terrifying attacks blew up Fan Tianying’s corpse into pieces, but Chen Fan had long since vanished.

Suddenly, a sword light appeared before Zhuang Hong.

Next, Zhuang Hong’s head flew into the air, and he died on the spot. Finally, everyone could see where Chen Fan had reappeared.

“Zhuang Hong!” exclaimed someone in shock.

Wan Shouyi, Ren Kuangsheng, and the others’ hair stood on end.

This was too terrifying.

Chen Fan had killed Zhuang Hong in an instant, with the latter unable to react to it at all.

Their strength was comparable to Zhuang Hong's. In other words, if Chen Fan wanted to kill them, it wouldn’t take him much effort at all.

“Hurry, activate the Space Restraining Divine Wood and lock down the space. He’s too fast, we must restrain his speed!” Wan Shouyi and the others roared.