Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 983 - Death of Tan Feng

Contempt!

This was the epitome of contempt—saying that the Great Destruction Palm Seal was like a bright pearl buried in dust when in Tan Feng’s hand!

If this is not contempt, then what is?

Tan Feng was beyond Lei Yan’s level—true pride of heaven, a genius among geniuses, a potential Legendary realm expert. The Great Destruction Palm Seal was supposed to gain fame in his hands, not such contempt.

“Hmph, ridiculous, you think a few words could shake me? How utterly foolish!” Tan Feng said coldly.

Chen Fan chuckled, shaking his head. He couldn’t be bothered to argue. Whatever you say.

“Cut the crap, show me your full strength. Let’s see what the Sun Moon Divine Sect’s so-called pride of heaven is capable of.” Chen Fan pointed his Heaven Piercing Spear with an unparalleled air of dominance.

A terrifying splendor flowed on the Heaven Piercing Spear. Tan Feng’s gaze was focused on Chen Fan, his initial disdain vanishing. A strong sense of danger gripped him.

If he was a prodigy, Chen Fan was a monster among such prodigies—a supreme monster. As long as he lived, he would become a Legendary existence.

Therefore, despite being two levels above Chen Fan in cultivation, Tan Feng dared not underestimate him. The cost of doing so? Possibly death.

He could not bear such a price as he had yet to glimpse the heights of the Legendary realm.

Tan Feng extended his palms, and he turned entirely golden.

Golden light clung to him, strengthening his defense and emanating an overwhelming aura of sharpness as though he wore golden armor.

A bloody glow formed on his palms, swirling in scarlet and black, releasing streams of sinister blood qi.

Buzz.

Chen Fan stepped forward, radiating an intense pressure that filled the air with awe and fear.

His spear tore through the sky in utter silence, surpassing the speed of sound, rushing toward Tan Feng.

The strike was effortless, almost mundane, yet it sent a chill through the hearts of those watching—this was the spear of death.

“Great Destruction Palm Seal.”

Tan Feng raised his left hand and struck out. A gigantic palm seal destroyed the sky, blocking the path forward for the Heaven Piercing Spear.

Crisp noises rang out.

The spear hit, causing the Great Destruction Palm Seal to fracture and crumble, unleashing a dangerous current of qi.

Tan Feng’s palm did not stop moving. He knew that the Great Destruction Palm Seal couldn’t stop Chen Fan.

A crimson imprint surfaced in his palm, and an even more terrifying blood mark formed around it. Then, a noise rang out, and the blood-colored palm seal actually stopped the Heaven Piercing Spear’s attack.

As the blood imprint shattered slowly under the immense force, Tan Feng didn’t flinch. Waving his right hand forward, he grabbed at Chen Fan.

With a wave of his hand, he launched a barrage of crimson swords, and their vibrant red hue seemed reminiscent of fresh blood. The sight alone sent waves of danger rippling through the air.

This was the Sword of Bloodthirst.

Flinging his arm, he sent the swords flying toward Chen Fan like a storm. At such close range, evasion seemed impossible.

“Sword?”

However, Chen Fan smirked, his lips curling into a mocking grin. His pores opened up in an instant, releasing torrents of Green Lotus Sword Qi, flooding the space.

When the Green Lotus Sword Scripture was trained to perfection, one could use the Lotus Heart Sword Qi and have endless Green Lotus Sword Qi.

Boom, boom, boom!

The two sword qi collided in an instant, tearing heaven and earth apart with unparalleled sharpness. A violent storm of blades erupted, ripping their clothes apart.

Suddenly, a ferocious and vicious light shot out of Tan Feng’s eyes.

Three silhouettes appeared behind him: a flame demon, a lightning giant, and a blood-colored sharp sword.

“Die!” Light blossomed from Tan Feng’s eyes as he raised his hand again and swept toward Chen Fan, sending a storm of lightning-fire qi surging forward to tear him apart.

Chen Fan struck out with his palm, and the Green Lotus Sword Qi broke through everything.

A surge of supreme sword might shot toward Tan Feng, the humming of swords filling the air as they tore through space.

Chen Fan stepped out, stepping on the sword qi as it swept out. Tan Feng dodged, sending out frantic palm strikes, the chaotic qi swirling around them.

However, Chen Fan advanced step by step, his killing intent overflowing. That chaotic storm seemed as if it would tear everything apart.

“Go!” Tan Feng’s expression changed, and he formed a seal with his fingers. The sharp, crimson sword behind him darted toward Chen Fan, carrying terrifying killing power.

Chen Fan did not waver in the slightest. The sword qi under his feet tussled with the ground; with a loud boom, it tore through the sky. It collided fiercely with the blood-colored sharp sword stabbing toward him.

Crisp cracking noises rang out as cracks appeared on the crimson sword. Tan Feng let out a low groan, and his complexion slightly paled.

Chen Fan’s sword qi had proved itself stronger than his Sword of Bloodthirst.

“Kill!” A crazed look flashed in Tan Feng’s eyes. The lightning giant and the flame demon rushed forth simultaneously to attack Chen Fan, their steps shaking the void.

“Petty tricks!” Chen Fan sneered coldly. He radiated golden brilliance as he darted toward them and unleashed a punch. The terrifying fist force tore through space and sent the approaching lightning giant flying back.

Simultaneously, he arrived before the flame demon in a flash and broke through its attack. Next, he seemed to grab onto space itself and tore violently.

Immediately afterward, the flame devil was ripped in half.

Hiss, hiss.

This scene caused countless people to suck in a breath of cold air.

The destruction of the flame demon caused Tan Feng to let out another low groan. Traces of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his complexion turned even paler.

Thump, thump, thump!

The lightning giant had regained his footing and was charging toward Chen Fan again.

Terrifying lightning power blossomed, flying toward Chen Fan. The attack seemed like a lightning calamity that wanted to annihilate Chen Fan.

Even so, Chen Fan remained unfazed, and not even a strand of his hair was hurt.

“Is this all there is to it?”

Lightning calamity?

What a joke!

For Chen Fan, lightning wasn’t a threat but a source of strength. The idea of using lightning to kill him was laughable.

“It’s time for this boring fight to end!”

Before his voice faded, Chen Fan suddenly grew taller, radiating resplendent golden light like a golden sun. Terrifying strength flourished inside him, exploding in a powerful punch.

The lightning giant was driven back by the blow, its form cracking under the force. Eventually, it shattered into countless flashes of lightning, dissipating into the air.

Pfft!

Tan Feng spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood violently, his complexion white as paper. His eyes were filled with shock.

How could this be possible?

How was he no match for Chen Fan?

“Die!” Chen Fan condensed a Heaven Piercing Spear in his grasp and flew forward like a stream of light.

The Sun Moon Divine Sect’s Lesser Legendary realm apex expert could not sit still any longer.

“Stop!”

Lei Yan's death was manageable—there were plenty of geniuses in the Sun Moon Divine Sect. But Tan Feng was different. He was a true prodigy and losing him would be a devastating blow.

His Legendary realm pressure erupted at once, trying to intervene.

“Hmph!”

But before he could act, a crushing aura swept over him, shattering his own force. His clothes tore from the shock, and he groaned lowly.

“You’d better sit there and watch. Otherwise, I don’t mind sending you on your way!”

Huang Wuji’s incomparably domineering voice rang out, causing this Sun Moon Divine Sect’s Lesser Legendary realm expert’s heart to tremble.

The commotion here did not affect Chen Fan in the slightest. Tan Feng’s mind froze as the spear approached him, plunging straight to the depths of hell.

Then, a soft sound rang out. The Heaven Piercing Spear penetrated his glabella with an unstoppable momentum.

The rampaging destructive force in the air gradually dissipated. The crowd looked up at the sky above the battle platform, where Chen Fan stood proudly. Shockingly, a spear could be seen sticking out of Tan Feng’s glabella.

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Chen Fan, a fifth-level Manifestation realm, had killed Tan Feng, a pride of heaven of the Sun Moon Divine Sect in the seventh-level Manifestation realm. Such a battle achievement left people trembling in fear.

Poof.

Chen Fan retracted his Heaven Piercing Spear. Tan Feng plummeted from the sky. A prodigy had died in the Holy Spirit Ancient Nation’s coliseum.