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Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 1132 - Winner is Decided
Chapter 1132 - Winner is Decided
“Heavens, Jin Kun is no match for Chen Fan. I’m not dreaming, am I?”
“No matter how this battle ends, it will go down in the annals of our islands’ history.”
“A non-Legend overpowered a Legendary realm expert... if word spreads, it’ll shake the entire region.”
Countless demonic cultivators watched as Chen Fan overwhelmed Jin Kun, their eyeballs nearly popping out of their sockets.
Such a result had completely exceeded their expectations.
They kept asking themselves: how could such a monstrous figure even exist?
On the other hand, the surviving members of the Jin Mansion were completely devoid of their smiles.
Their strongest pillar—their final hope—was Jin Kun.
They thought that with his return, Chen Fan’s death was certain. However, things had taken a surprising turn. It was Jin Kun who was being overwhelmed.
Suddenly, someone at the Jin Mansion below cheered out loud.
“Patriarch is invincible! Patriarch is invincible!”
Everyone in the Jin Mansion knew that if Jin Kun fell, they were doomed.
Xuan Shitong was Chen Fan’s woman, but Jin Yaoyang had relied on his status as the Jin Mansion’s young patriarch and tried to marry her by force. This wasn’t a petty grudge; it was a blood feud that could only end in death.
Now, many within the Jin Mansion cursed Jin Yaoyang bitterly in their hearts. For a woman, he dragged them all to the edge of annihilation.
“Patriarch is invincible!”
“Patriarch is invincible!”
Voices rose in unison, a desperate attempt to boost Jin Kun to somehow turn the tide.
“Hoho, invincible? Only in his dreams!” Chen Fan sneered coldly. His Hand of Sky Rending Stars destroyed everything and struck Jin Kun, breaking the flickering laws around him.
Jin Kun was sent flying out from the blast at once, spewing fresh blood furiously in the air.
Suddenly, the Jin Mansion’s supporters, who had just been cheering, fell silent as if gripped by invisible hands; their faces turned red with strain.
“How is this possible? How could you be this strong!”
Jin Kun looked disheveled. Gone was the bluster and confidence he had when he arrived. His eyeballs trembled violently, indicating the shock he felt inside.
He was a Lesser Legendary realm apex expert. He was revered wherever he went; his words carried the weight of law. Let alone the ninth-level Manifestation realm, even quasi-Legendary realm experts were only ants in front of him.
Never did he think he would taste defeat from an “ant” like Chen Fan.
But Chen Fan wasn’t an ant; he was an elephant!
Chen Fan smiled coldly and said, “It’s not that I’m too strong, but that you’re too weak!”
Before his voice faded, he rushed up, wielding a Heaven Piercing Spear, and arrived in front of Jin Kun with unstoppable momentum.
As he struck, it felt as though the sun had set and even the immortals had fallen. There was no resisting it.
Chen Fan was incredibly ferocious, taking the initiative to kill. An incomparably ferocious aura swept out from him. He was like a fiend, cutting down any immortals or buddhas standing in his way.
“This kid is too ferocious. His ferocity is simply unrivaled.”
The hearts and minds of the other spectating Legends shook violently as Chen Fan charged toward Jin Kun, sweeping out with overwhelming nefarious qi.
Normally, they abused their power on the Island of Myriad Demons and completely disregarded non-Legendary realm martial artists.
However, looking at someone with the power to defy the heavens and slay Legends, even if they were only here to watch a show, they felt a chill in their hearts.
“Die!” Chen Fan attacked intending to kill. The space in front of his Heaven Piercing Spear exploded in an instant, forming a black hole. Jin Kun felt like his divine nascent would be sucked out and sink into the space of nothingness.
“How abominable!” Jin Kun’s face turned green as he swung his demonic saber majestically like he was cutting down ghosts and gods, colliding with the Heaven Piercing Spear.
Sparks immediately flew, but he was knocked back ten thousand meters from the impact and spewed out another mouthful of fresh blood.
The faces of the Jin Mansion’s people turned white, and despair showed in their eyes. They just couldn’t imagine Jin Kun losing.
Suddenly, someone from the Jin Mansion, still in their senses, roared furiously, shaking the spirits of the Jin Mansion’s people. Simultaneously, they ignited their true primeval and executed a killing move, sending it blasting toward Chen Fan.
“Brothers and sisters, attack together! Help the Patriarch restrain this bastard!”
Seeing this, the other Jin Mansion’s people also gritted their teeth and ignited their true primeval one after another, launching their strongest attacks.
They had no other choice.
Their strongest backer, Jin Kun, seemed to be no match for Chen Fan. If he died, they would never leave alive.
Since that was the case, they would risk their lives to create a chance for Jin Kun to fight back.
“A bunch of weaklings want to overturn the heavens? How utterly ridiculous!”
Chen Fan ignored their attacks. The remaining clansmen didn’t have high cultivation, basically all below the high-level Manifestation realm. He had already slaughtered all the real experts of the Jin Mansion before Jin Kun arrived.
He attacked these people with his spear. Immediately, more than a hundred people blew up under the Heaven Piercing Spear’s silhouette, and not even their souls remained.
With Chen Fan fighting at full power, they were truly like ants. Their number was inconsequential; he could kill them with a stomp.
Seeing Chen Fan kill over a hundred people of the Jin Mansion in a flash, Jin Kun’s eyes turned bloodshot from anger. The demonic clouds on him boiled over.
“Ahhh! Damn it! Go to hell!”
He swung his demonic saber wildly, unleashing hundreds of strikes in a blink, each tearing through the air toward Chen Fan.
The wind howled with shrill, splitting force.
Poof, poof, poof...
Saber lights filled the air, obscuring the sky. It was as if the sky had turned into a sea of saber lights. It was incomparably terrifying.
“Annihilate!” Chen Fan shouted fiercely. A starry storm suddenly gathered around him, turning into a large starry hand that covered the sky, as if it were holding the sky up. It caught the incoming saber barrage and, with a mighty grasp, shattered it into a swirling tempest of saber qi.
The storm of saber qi did not dissipate. Instead, it condensed into a thousand-feet-long saber silhouette—terrifying in the eyes of all watching—before slashing toward Jin Kun like divine retribution.
When Chen Fan had killed Huo Qi, he had absorbed his very being, including his blade heart of flesh and blood. That allowed him to become a grandmaster of the Dao of blades. While that didn't make him as proficient as Jin Kun in blade arts, his strength made up for the difference.
The saber light came crashing down with unimaginable force, tearing through the sky and leaving a pitch-black rift in its wake as the air exploded in rapid bursts.
This slash was too fast, so fast that Jin Kun could not react to it.
Or rather, his mind reacted, but his body couldn’t keep up. He could only watch as the saber light fell on him.