Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 194 - Completely Wiped Out

When he saw the distress signal, Chen Fan immediately flew up to the city wall. From his vantage point, he quickly noticed Mu Chen and the others surrounded by countless blood-sucking bandits.

Perched atop the city wall, his frigid gaze scanned the surroundings, sending shivers through the onlookers.

When he moved, he looked like a lightning bolt, and his cold gaze alone could make their minds waver.

In a stern tone, Chen Fan said, “You evildoers, how dare you ambush our Spring Autumn Sect’s disciples.”

The blood-sucking bandit leader sharply asked, “Who are you?”

He could already tell the newcomer was extraordinary.

“Chen Fan!”

“It’s Chen Fan!”

By recognizing Chen Fan, Mu Chen and his comrades felt a surge of relief, as if they had found a lifeline in their dire situation surrounded by blood-sucking bandits, including a formidable Yuanfu realm leader.

“Are you guys alright?” Chen Fan asked, looking at Mu Chen and the others.

They hurriedly nodded. “We’re fine.”

"Good. Take care of yourselves." Chen Fan whistled, the sound waves sweeping out like a tidal force.

Like an eagle diving for its prey, Chen Fan vaulted off the city wall, the Autumn Slay in his hand emanating a flurry of cold sword light. In his vicinity, wind demons roared and hissed.

“Die!” The single utterance from Chen Fan carried an overwhelming killing intent. fr(e)ewebnov(e)l.com

His sword qi morphed into a pervasive cold wind, whistling in all directions and swiftly cleaving many bloodthirsty bandits in half.

Poof, poof, poof!

“First-level Yuanfu realm...”

The blood-sucking bandit leader assessed Chen Fan's strength and began feeling confident. He bellowed, “Let’s kill him together. I’ll drain his blood to advance to the second level!”

The blood-sucking bandit leader charged forward, conjuring a Blood Shadow Divine Whip from his crimson primeval force. With a crackling lash, it threatened to rupture flesh and turn it into a bloody mess upon impact.

The ten Qi Grandmasters joined the assault, unleashing various formidable attacks with their crimson primeval qi.

It seemed like Chen Fan alone was being drenched by a crimson downpour.

The ordinary blood-sucking bandits showed no signs of fear. Their crimson blade qi streaks, containing blood poison, flew everywhere. A mere whiff of the poison could supposedly lead to the poison qi to attack his heart.

“Overestimating yourselves!” Chen Fan wasn’t afraid at all.

Three heads and six arms materialized behind him. They plunged into the midst of the blood-sucking bandits as they delivered forceful strikes.

Each punch bore the power to rend open a mountain. A single punch could dispatch tens of ordinary blood-sucking bandits.

Wind Demon Sword Light!

Wind Demon Cross Slash!

Wind Demon Blood Rain!

Wind Demon Grotto Heaven!

......

Chen Fan seemed to have entered a realm of invincibility, unleashing the Undefeated King's Fist with wild strikes and executing the Nine Swords of Wind Demon. The fierce sword lights crushed everything, breaking apart the attacks from the bandits and their leader.

“Ahhh...”

A large swathe of ordinary bandits fell to Chen Fan’s sword. Miserable cries rang out everywhere, and blood demon cores flew out from them.

Martial artists didn’t have demon cores in them like demon beasts. Yet, these bandits, practitioners of a blood-sucking demonic cultivation technique, were an exception. Their hybrid nature, half human and half demon, concentrated the essence of their cultivation within the blood demon core.

“Damn it!”

“Curses!”

The bandit leader seethed as Chen Fan brutally killed his subordinates.

Simultaneously, an intense fear gripped him as Chen Fan single-handedly shattered their combined attacks, showcasing a terrifying strength.

“All of you beasts deserve to die!”

Chen Fan didn’t go easy in the slightest.

They had embraced the path of darkness, practicing a demonic cultivation technique to gain strength. They killed countless people in their pursuit of strength, absorbing their blood. Their sins demanded complete extermination.

Bang, bang, bang...

Poof, poof, poof...

Chen Fan charged like a relentless road roller, obliterating everything in his path. His six arms attacked in a craze. Ordinary blood-sucking bandits exploded upon impact, leaving behind their blood demon cores.

“Kill!”

With a swift swing of the Autumn Slay, a sharp and fierce sword light cleaved through another swathe of blood-sucking bandits.

Mu Chen’s group of five was also bravely fighting and killing on their side.

Chen Fan held back all the Qi Grandmasters and the bandit leader alone while they faced a bunch of sixth-, seventh-, and eighth-level Qigong bandits. They didn’t feel any pressure at all, slaughtering these ordinary bandits as they liked and collecting their blood demon cores.

Ten blood demon cores of ordinary blood-sucking bandits were equivalent to one contribution point. By slaughtering these bandits, each would obtain at least ten contribution points.

Chen Fan, also engrossed in the bloodshed, paid little attention to Mu Chen's group.

He killed the ordinary blood-sucking bandits and the Qi Grandmaster bandits. His sword qi swept through the air majestically, hissing and roaring like a wind demon.

“Ah!”

A wretched scream pierced the air as the bloodsucking bandit leader felt the impact of a streak of sword qi. His arm detached, and his complexion turned pallid, drenched in cold sweat.

By now, how could he not understand how terrifying Chen Fan was!

One man with one sword slaughtered his way into the midst of the blood-sucking bandits. Killing them was as simple as taking out an item from a pouch to him.

Even if these people joined forces, they weren’t a match for Chen Fan.

“Wind Demon Chaotic Dance!”

“Wind Demon Shocking Cloud Slash!”

Chen Fan swung his sword with an indifferent expression. Several terrifying sword lights intertwined, forming an inescapable net that surrounded them.

With a few poofs, more Qi Grandmaster bandits were diced.

“Run!”

The blood-sucking bandit leader immediately rose to the skies, thinking of escaping.

Chen Fan was too terrifyingly powerful. He was no match for him at all.

Swoosh!

However, just as he rose into the sky, a streak of sword light chased him, breaking through all his defenses and cutting him in halves. He plummeted from the sky, unable to put up any form of resistance.

From the leader's corpse emerged a blood-colored demon core larger and more powerful than the ordinary bandits. Despite it emitting a strong, corrosive, bloody aura, Chen Fan paid no attention and pocketed the blood demon core.

The blood-sucking bandit leader was in the first level of the Yuanfu realm, which meant his blood demon core was worth twenty contribution points.

Pfft, pfft, pfft...

The sounds resembling chopping vegetables echoed, indicating the death of a thousand or so bloodsucking bandits. Their corpses piled up on the ground, blood flowing like a river and staining the gloomy sky with a gruesome hue.

Chen Fan’s hand rolled in a circular motion, and immediately, the blood demon cores of those bandits flew into his hand simultaneously.

The blood demon cores of ordinary bandits numbered around five to six hundred and were worth one contribution point for every ten. That translated to between fifty and sixty contribution points. The ten Qi Grandmaster bandits were worth fifty contribution points total, and the first-level Yuanfu realm bandit leader was twenty contribution points.

Chen Fan harvested close to a hundred and thirty contribution points in one go, enough for him to exchange for a quasi-profound tier martial art in the inner sect’s Scripture Depository.

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