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Scared! Xiong Yibing was utterly scared.

He knew that everyone from the Medicine God Pavilion, the oldest sect in the world, was a freak, and anyone who came out of the Medicine God Pavilion was beyond his capability to deal with.

After witnessing how terrifying Ye Fan was, Xiong Yibing decided to join forces with Chen Longpeng urgently.

If they didn't join forces now, he feared that not only would he fail to kill Ye Fan today, but he would also be killed by Ye Fan instead.

"Use the final move?" Chen Longpeng's face was uncertain.

Hearing that Ye Fan was from the Medicine God Pavilion, Chen Longpeng hesitated. He knew how dreadful the Pavilion was; if he teamed up with Xiong Yibing to kill Ye Fan, and the Pavilion found out afterward, he feared that he would meet a devastating end.

By that time, it wouldn't just be the end for him, but probably for the entire East Sea Chen Family as well.

Seeing Chen Longpeng hesitate, Xiong Yibing shouted again, "What are you dawdling for? Use the final spear of Thirteen Life-Claiming Spears now! Ye Fan is from the Medicine God Pavilion. If we don't team up, both of us might end up being killed by this kid!"

"Besides, you've already engaged him in a decisive battle, so why care so much? Do you think that by not making a move, Ye Fan will spare you? That's too naive. If I die next, you'll be the one to follow. Don't you understand the principle that 'when the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold'?"

He kept egging Chen Longpeng to make a move. Under such circumstances, if Chen Longpeng didn't act, Xiong Yibing knew he would hardly be able to withstand Ye Fan's powerful attack.

"If that's the case, then let's kill him!"

Under Xiong Yibing's continuous instigation, Chen Longpeng was finally filled with killing intent.

He knew Xiong Yibing was right—if Xiong Yibing were killed by Ye Fan, most likely, he would be Ye Fan's next target.

Most importantly, the Central Plains Huang Family had been wiped out because of Ye Fan. Even if he didn't act now, Ye Fan might not spare him afterward.

"I'll buy you time, hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Seeing that he had persuaded Chen Longpeng, Xiong Yibing clenched his fists and charged towards Ye Fan recklessly.

"A dying struggle!"

Watching the ferocious Xiong Yibing, Ye Fan's face was ice-cold.

The next moment, Ye Fan's right hand opened, and he suddenly shouted, "Sword, come!"

Whoosh—

The Three-foot Wooden Sword, as if sensing the summon from Ye Fan, instantly flew into his hand.

"Slash!"

Grasping the Wooden Sword, Ye Fan violently swung it towards Xiong Yibing.

Rip!

Having already suffered twice from the Hundred Paces Flying Sword, Xiong Yibing was significantly injured. As Ye Fan overpowered him, just as Xiong Yibing rushed in front of Ye Fan, the sharp wooden sword directly chopped off Xiong Yibing's right arm.

In an instant, blood sprayed, and Xiong Yibing screamed, his demeanor as an expert completely evaporated.

"Chen Longpeng, you idiot, make your move already, do you want to die?"

With his right arm severed, Xiong Yibing bore the intense pain and hysterically roared at Chen Longpeng.

"This bastard!"

Seeing Xiong Yibing's right arm chopped off by Ye Fan, Chen Longpeng felt a strong sense of oppression.

As the words fell, Chen Longpeng's body exploded forward, and the Silver Spear sent flying by Ye Fan was instantly grasped in his hands.

Both being Martial Kings, Chen Longpeng could tell that Xiong Yibing wouldn't last much longer.

If he didn't act promptly, Xiong Yibing would probably be fiercely killed by Ye Fan.

Gripping the Silver Spear tightly, Chen Longpeng's face was fierce as he bellowed madly, "A million soldiers may wave their flags again, but I alone am invincible in this life!"

"Thirteen Life-Claiming Spears, The Thirteenth Spear..."

Feeling a surge of violent and furious murderous aura rushing towards him, Ye Fan's eyes turned cold as he glared at Chen Longpeng with full of killing intent.

"Kill!!!"

Seeing Ye Fan trying to stop Chen Longpeng from launching The Thirteenth Spear, Xiong Yibing, disregarding his own safety, charged at Ye Fan once more.

"Get lost!"

Stopped by Xiong Yibing, Ye Fan shouted angrily and swung the wooden sword in his hand, striking Xiong Yibing hard.

"Ah!"

Struck by Ye Fan with the wooden sword, Xiong Yibing spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hundred Paces Flying Sword, crush him!"

After repelling Xiong Yibing, Ye Fan used the sword technique once again.

The three-foot wooden sword in Ye Fan's hand shot towards Chen Longpeng like a crazed arrow.

And at that moment, Chen Longpeng had completed his power accumulation.

He locked onto Ye Fan and shouted fiercely, "A million soldiers may wave their banners again, but I am the invincible warrior of this age! The Thirteen Life-Claiming Spears—The Thirteenth Spear's Killing Intent!"

Boom!!!

In an instant, a storm of Spear Intent burst forth from within Chen Longpeng.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The last of the Thirteen Life-Claiming Spears was too ferocious; wherever the storm of Spear Intent passed, the ground was instantly blown to pieces.

Thud!

Even though Ye Fan used the Hundred Paces Flying Sword, it was of no avail against the final spear of the Thirteen Life-Claiming Spears.

The Spear Intent swept through, and the wooden sword was ground into splinters on the spot.

"What terrifying Spear Intent! Is this the final spear of the Thirteen Life-Claiming Spears? It's too horrific!"

"Killing Intent? The name of the thirteenth spear is actually Killing Intent? It looks like Chen Longpeng intends to completely annihilate Ye Fan!"

Witnessing the wanton destruction on the island, countless spectators were deeply shocked by the scene before their eyes.

"Fantastic, really fantastic! With Master Peng using this final spear, that brat Ye Fan is dead for sure!"

Seeing Chen Longpeng successfully unleash the last spear, a group of Ancient Martial Artists from the East Sea were all exhilarated.

In their eyes, once the Killing Intent of the thirteenth spear was released, Ye Fan had no chance of surviving.

"This spear is indeed powerful! It's outrageously strong!"

Staring at the chaotic scene caused by the spear, even Xiong Yibing couldn't help but click his tongue in awe.

As a Martial King himself, Xiong Yibing could keenly feel that the explosive power of Chen Longpeng's final spear was even more terrifying than the combined might of his previous twelve spears.

"Not good! Sister, Mr. Ye is in danger!"

Xu Haoran from the Xu Family paled upon seeing Ye Fan engulfed by the storm of Spear Intent.

"Ye Fan, hang in there!" Xu Ruoxuan was sweating cold beads of worry for Ye Fan.

"Go to hell, Ye Fan you bastard—just die already!"

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Boom!!!

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, the storm of Spear Intent unleashed by Chen Longpeng hit Ye Fan with precision and ruthlessness.

Struck by the storm of Spear Intent, Ye Fan's body was blasted violently high into the air, then he plummeted back to the ground with a heavy crash.

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Thirty seconds!

A full thirty seconds passed, and Ye Fan, who lay on the ground, hadn't moved at all.

At that moment, countless onlookers widened their eyes.

"Is he dead? Did Ye Fan just die like that?"

"I don't know! But it looks like Ye Fan is most likely dead. There's almost no chance of survival, considering the ferocity of Chen Longpeng's final spear!"

"Indeed! Chen Longpeng's final spear carried destructive power, tough to withstand! I didn't expect Ye Fan, a once brilliant genius, to meet his end so abruptly. It's a true loss!"

For a time, many spectators couldn't help but feel sentimental.

In their eyes, Ye Fan was extraordinarily talented and would have inevitably become a superpower if he hadn't fallen.

It's just a pity, geniuses on the path of growth inevitably face setbacks; if they can't withstand them, even geniuses will perish, their potential gone in a flash.

"Is he finally dead?"

The Thirteenth Spear executed, Chen Longpeng was gasping for breath, his final spear having nearly exhausted all his Inner Strength.

Seeing Ye Fan motionless, Xiong Yibing burst into manic laughter, "Hahaha, Chen Longpeng, I underestimated you just now. This final spear of yours is strong enough to destroy any Martial King, and even those of a higher realm would pale in comparison before it!"

"Dead? Ye Fan is finally dead, that cursed man is finally dead!"

Realizing that Ye Fan had indeed perished, the Su siblings and Huang Zicheng all breathed a sigh of relief.

They had been dreading that Ye Fan might survive and become a threat to them.

However, just as the group let out a sigh of relief, Ye Fan's fingers on the ground twitched slightly.