Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 1512 - No Choice but to Fight

Chen Fan’s palpitations grew increasingly stronger. He even felt a tightness in his chest, like he couldn’t breathe properly.

Suddenly, an incomparably powerful immortal will swept over, startling Chen Fan.

“Little bastard, you won’t get away!”

A thunderous voice boomed in Chen Fan’s ears. He jumped in shock, and his expression changed drastically. His nightmare premonition had just become a terrifying reality

“An Immortal King. The Xuan Clan actually sent an Immortal King to hunt me down. They really think highly of me!”

Endless light blossomed in Chen Fan’s eyes as he quickly determined the cultivation level of the owner of this immortal will.

Back in the Mystical Gates Immortal Manor’s ruins, Murong Qing’s Immortal King will had attacked Chen Fan, but the force from this immortal will left that in the dust by magnitudes.

This was not just a strand of intent or pressure, but the real deal: a living, breathing Immortal King, and unquestionably a member of the Xuan Clan.

“Damn it! Damn it! How could this happen! How did the Xuan Clan pinpoint my location? Is Sage magic really so godlike?”

Chen Fan paled slightly.

He wouldn’t be in such despair if an eighth or ninth-level Immortal Platform expert were pursuing him. After all, Chen Fan was confident he could escape them.

However, an Immortal King was a completely different story. The leap from ninth-level Immortal Platform to Immortal King realm might look like a single step; in truth, that single step stops countless cultivators in their tracks

After taking this step, they would be conferred the title of king. It was a difference as great as the immortal realm and the non-immortal realm.

Suddenly, a thunderclap rumbled in Chen Fan’s ear.

Rumble!

Through his immortal will, he immediately saw a black-robed figure tearing through the atmosphere and rushing straight for him at breakneck speed.

“As expected of an Immortal King. So fast!”

Chen Fan was incredibly shocked. He was already flying at maximum speed; compared to that Immortal King realm expert, he was still as slow as a snail.

“Little bastard, how dare you kill our Xuan Clan’s members. You deserve a thousand deaths!”

His fierce shout swept over like rolling thunder. He hadn’t arrived, but the sonic wave alone could inflict heavy injuries.

The sonic wave struck Chen Fan almost instantly.

“Pfft!”

Chen Fan’s protective law power was no different from tofu, broken in an instant. He staggered like he had received a heavy blow and spewed out a large mouthful of fresh blood.

“Little bastard, die!” Xuan Gan’s voice boomed in the void once more. Simultaneously, a terrifying force swept down, transforming into a hand of law and attempting to capture Chen Fan.

Teeth gritted, Chen Fan steeled himself. He knew this was likely the single most perilous moment of his life.

Going up against an Immortal King realm pursuer, even though he himself was now immortal, the difference in power was as vast as heaven and earth. Xuan Gan probably wouldn’t even consider him a proper opponent, just an insect to be wiped out.

Swish.

Chen Fan immediately took out the Void Shuttle, ready to activate it to pierce through the void and escape.

Although he hadn’t mastered spatial powers and couldn’t bring out the power of the Void Shuttle fully, he could still activate it and traverse the void, reaching five times his speed.

“Hmph, thinking of using the Void Shuttle? Not on my watch!”

He hurled a strangely carved wooden sculpture; light suddenly exploded from it, locking the void down for fifty thousand kilometers in every direction. The space itself froze. Chen Fan felt the shift instantly, knowing his Void Shuttle had become little more than dead weight.

“Shit! What thorough preparations. He even knew that I had the Void Shuttle and prepared an artifact to counter it. This... someone must have sold me out!”

Cold light flickered in Chen Fan’s eyes as he immediately deduced some matters.

“Little bastard, give up now!”

Naturally, Chen Fan couldn’t let himself get captured. He gritted his teeth and activated the Wings of Rain Dragon furiously, flitting dozens of kilometers out in a flash.

“You won’t get away!” Xuan Gan’s cold snort echoed in the sky as a large hand descended from above like a beast’s claw, thin and sharp.

The large hand moved extremely fast, with countless laws wrapped around it, and was about to fall on Chen Fan in a flash.

He flapped the Wings of Rain Dragon on his back furiously, flitting out in an instant and narrowly avoiding the grasp of the large hand.

Chen Fan's heart almost leaped from his chest; a split second slower, and he’d have been torn apart on the spot.

“Little bastard, you won’t escape even if you run to the ends of the world. Our Xuan Clan already knows everything about you. Hmph, even if you are a disciple of the Featherlight Sect, only death awaits you if you dare to kill our Xuan Clan’s pride of heaven. No one can save you!” Xuan Gan’s voice echoed in the air, spoken purposefully to let Chen Fan hear him, in an attempt to shake his resolve.

Chen Fan ignored it and focused on running.

But with the Void Shuttle locked down, he was moving at a crawl compared to Xuan Gan. He’d never break through the fifty-thousand-kilometer radius cage; he was about to get caught.

“I can’t escape. I can only risk my life and fight. Luckily, he’s only in the Immortal King realm. If an Immortal Emperor realm behemoth had taken action, I would face certain death even if I had a trace of Master’s immortal will on me.”

Chen Fan suddenly stopped and turned around, looking at Xuan Gan with a grave gaze.

He could only place his hopes on the trace of immortal will the Heavenly Punishment Elder had left on him to save him.

“Hoho, not running anymore?”

Xuan Gan quickly caught up and stared at Chen Fan coldly.

Chen Fan quickly noticed the compass in Xuan Gan’s grip, so that’s how they were tracking him. Seizing that compass might be the key to ending this nightmare.

With icy cool, he said coldly, “What guts your Xuan Clan has. You know that I’m a disciple of the Featherlight Immortal Sect, and you still dare to send an Immortal King to hunt me. Aren’t you afraid that our Featherlight Sect will settle the score with you afterward?!”

“Hmph, so what? Did you think our Xuan Clan is afraid of your Featherlight Sect? Don’t waste your effort, brat. Your status as a disciple of the Featherlight Sect won’t save you. Only one path is open to you today, and it leads to death. This is the price you have to pay for killing our Xuan Clan’s members!”

“Xuan Clan, Sage Xuan, how sickening! Life or death is left up to fate in the Immortal Conferral Ancient Realm. Your Xuan Clan’s descendants wanted to kill me. Am I just supposed to lie down and let them?”

“That’s right. If Xuan Yang and Xuan Xing want to kill you, your only choice is to wash your neck clean and stick it out to let them kill you!”

Such tyrannical words left Chen Fan speechless.

He took a deep breath. His gaze gradually sharpened. The Heaven and Earth Furnace roared within him, its law power surging violently.

“Hoh, little bastard, it seems like you intend to fight me. How laughable.”

Xuan Gan sensed the rising aura from Chen Fan and sneered disdainfully, completely disregarding him.