Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 1483 - The Crowd Horrified

“This... this... Zhuang Hong has also died.”

“Too fast! Too fast! This is truly too fast! He kills ninth-stage half-immortals as effortlessly as slaughtering pigs!”

“It’s no wonder he’s so confident. It turns out that he’s so terrifyingly strong. For him, ninth-stage half-immortals are too weak. No wonder Xuan Yang and Xie Qingjin had gathered so many of them to deal with him together.”

Seeing Chen Fan killing another person in the blink of an eye, the nearby crowd received another shock.

In their eyes, ninth-stage half-immortals were absolutely top experts, but the very same experts couldn’t even endure an attack or two from Chen Fan.

This scene had shaken them to their core.

Meanwhile, ordinary ninth-stage half-immortals, such as Wan Shouyi and Ren Kuangsheng, were also terrified.

They had thought that victory was all but assured for them; now, they realized that victory was indeed guaranteed, but just not for them.

They believed that after breaking through to the ninth-stage half-immortal realm, they could exchange a few blows with Chen Fan, even if they were no match for him. That would be enough to hold him back and allow the others to kill him with their combined efforts.

But what was the outcome?

Ordinary ninth-stage half-immortals like them were nothing to Chen Fan. He could kill them with a single move.

“Hurry, activate the Space Restraining Divine Wood and lock down the space. Restrict his speed!” Wan Shouyi and the others roared furiously.

They felt that Chen Fan could kill Fan Tianying and Zhuang Hong in an instant because he was too fast, so fast that even though they were in the ninth-stage half-immortal realm, they still couldn’t see him clearly.

By the time they realized what was happening, his sword was already pressed against their throats.

So, they had to restrain Chen Fan’s speed.

Xuan Yang and Xie Qingjin were also flabbergasted. They didn’t need Wan Shouyi and the others’ reminder. Immediately, they took out a piece of black wood.

The moment this piece of wood appeared, the laws in the place trembled and tightened.

Boom!

As Xuan Yang and the others activated the Space Restraining Divine Wood together, a formless force swept out. The space within fifty thousand kilometers solidified, turning thick and heavy, like liquid mercury.

Chen Fan’s blurred form snapped into focus, appearing directly before Jun Mu.

Jun Mu’s eyes flew wide, and he leaped back as fast as he could, scrambling to escape.

They were carrying artifacts that shielded them from the Space Restraining Divine Wood’s effects, so they were unaffected and could move at normal speeds.

Chen Fan, though his speed was greatly reduced, was still blinding. He surged forward, fist raised.

Bang!

Although Jun Mu retreated very quickly, Chen Fan’s punch still crashed down on him like an iron mountain, millions of tons. His bones snapped audibly, shattering under the force.

Boom, tch!

Chen Fan’s punch unleashed destructive power, obliterating Jun Mu on the spot, turning him into a mist of blood.

The Space Restraining Divine Wood could reduce Chen Fan’s speed, but it could not reduce his strength.

Chen Fan stood at the very brink before the Immortal realm. His Hegemonic Golden Body had reached level 53; having undergone the Sacred Radiance’s baptism, he now had the perfect form. Every punch and kick held his full might: no wasted power, no dispersal.

Even a ninth-stage half-immortal couldn’t withstand his punch.

“Another one died!”

The crowd’s hearts skipped again.

They’d believed that by checking Chen Fan’s speed, he’d be weakened; in the end, nothing changed. Jun Mu only bought himself a single extra heartbeat, no more.

“Bastard, go to hell!”

Wan Chengyao flew into a rage. Resplendent saber light erupted from the immortal saber in his grasp as he slashed at Chen Fan.

Law power surged from Xuan Yang. An inverted cosmic phenomenon appeared behind him, his fists turning into upright and inverted Dao diagrams, shattering space as they flew toward Chen Fan.

Cold light shone in Xie Qingjin’s eyes. Next, two chilling rays devoured space, silently appearing behind Chen Fan.

Xiao Shaoyun, Wan Shouyi, Ren Kuangsheng, and the others also seized this moment, attacking while Chen Fan’s speed was held in check, and unleashed their killing moves. Law power surged like torrents, launching terrifying attacks and trying to kill Chen Fan.

Li Yu’s scalp tingled at the sight. He couldn’t help but ask Xiao Ruyue, “Sect Master, we...”

Should they step in and help Chen Fan?

Xiao Ruyue came back to her senses and said, “Wait and see. If he can withstand this, let’s not hold him back.”

Right then, no one noticed the two of them, as everyone’s gaze was riveted on Chen Fan.

Rumble!

The terrifying attacks of Xuan Yang, Xie Qingjin, and the others crushed the void, sweeping over from all directions and sealing off all possible paths of retreat.

Suddenly, a cold snort rang out.

“Hmph, break!”

Abruptly, Chen Fan seemed to grow three heads and six arms, each forging a unique seal, each unleashing a different lethal attack.

Burning Wood Saber Mantra.

Wrath Emperor’s Fist.

Eight Treasures Universe Cauldron.

Hand of Demon.

Sacred Spirit Sword Art.

Darkness Demonic Scripture.

In a flash, these immortal arts exploded outward, colliding with the rain of attacks.

Rumble!

Those attacks exploded violently from the collision. A storm of destructive energy enveloped Chen Fan, consuming him. Yet, in the next instant, Chen Fan tore through the maelstrom, charging out unscathed.

His long hair flew wildly. Golden light shone all over him. His aura was deep like the sea. Standing in the void, he was like a golden battle god. His terrifying aura permeated heaven and earth, causing Xuan Yang and the others’ expressions to change drastically.

Chen Fan’s gaze swept through the area, burning with ferocity.

Despite facing the combined attacks of Xuan Yang and eight other ninth-stage half-immortals, he showed not a hint of fear. Instead, killing intent surged overwhelmingly from him, shaking the heavens.

“If this—all of you, together—is the best you can do, then I have to say, you disappoint me too much. Now, I’ll show you what it means to reach the very limit below the Immortal realm. Face your nightmare!” Chen Fan declared arrogantly. His voice echoed in Xuan Yang and the others’ ears, causing their expressions to change once more. The faces of ordinary ninth-stage half-immortals like Wan Shouyi paled.

Too strong.

The combined attack of the nine of them didn’t even hurt a strand of Chen Fan’s hair. Was he still human?

“Strong, strong, strong! No words can do Chen Fan justice!”

“Limit below the immortal realm! Could it be that he has really reached the level of that brocade youth?”

“Probably yes. Otherwise, how could he withstand the combined attack of the nine of them by himself?”

Once again, the crowd was left speechless, minds reeling.