Unrivaled Martial Emperor

Chapter 940 - Killing People Like Mowing Grass

“Chen Fan, you...”

Demon King Xuan Ting also didn’t expect Chen Fan to decline his help.

“It doesn’t matter. You guys keep watch—don’t let them escape. Today, I’ll kill them all; none of them are getting away!”

By the end of his sentence, his tone brimmed with killing intent, striking fear into those around him.

“You arrogant bastard! Do it, kill him!”

Ye Xi and the others were about to go crazy from anger.

He completely ignored them, viewing them as losers—the greatest humiliation of their lives.

Immediately, the twenty-some Manifestation realm experts, with six experts in the sixth-level Manifestation realm, rushed toward him one after another.

Chen Fan disregarding them had enraged them. He was truly abominable!

Boom, boom, boom!

Terrifying attacks tore through the sky, sweeping toward him like a raging storm.

The momentum left the crowd feeling tingles in their scalps. Could Chen Fan withstand such an onslaught?

The powerful attacks quickly shrouded Chen Fan like a huge net, completely trapping him, wanting to blow him into bits.

Bursts of golden light shone from Chen Fan. He stood like a golden battle god, his oppressive aura surging outward, making those who felt it pale.

“You think ganging up will change your fate? Naïve! Fine, fine... I’ll send you all to the afterlife and show you how foolish you are.”

As he spoke, he charged straight into the attacks. With a single tear of his hands, space itself seemed to split apart, instantly neutralizing many of them.

Chen Fan quickly arrived before a Ye Clan sixth-level Manifestation realm expert, Ye Bo.

Ye Bo laughed coldly, and his robust true primeval gathered at once. Saber light streaked across the sky, slashing toward Chen Fan.

“You’re really looking to die!”

“Utterly foolish.” Chen Fan smiled coldly. With a single grasp, he crushed the terrifying saber light into nothing. His aura erupted, and he struck with a palm like heaven collapsing and earth sinking.

Boom!

Ye Bo felt like he had been struck by lightning. His true primeval crumbled instantly, leaking out like air from a ruptured leather ball.

He froze on the spot. Next, countless cracks appeared on him like shattered porcelain—then, with a thunderous blast, he was utterly annihilated, leaving not even a corpse behind.

This scene sent chills into everyone present.

This was an early-stage, sixth-level Manifestation realm expert, someone as strong as Demon King Xuan Ting. Yet, Chen Fan had obliterated him.

It was terrifying beyond words.

“Ye Bo!”

“Third Brother!”

Ye Xi and the others let out mournful roars of anger at once.

“No need to be sad. You’ll be joining him in hell soon enough—he just went ahead of you.” Chen Fan’s devilish voice rang out; he acted like he had killed an ant, not a sixth-level Manifestation realm expert.

“Ahhh, you damned son of a bitch, I’m going to kill you! I’ll kill you!” Ye Xi seemed to have gone mad. His aura stirred and burned crazily as he slashed with his halberd as fast as lightning.

However, Chen Fan’s figure flashed, and he dodged the attack. In that instant, before three Ye Clan Manifestation realm experts could even react, a bloody hole appeared on their glabellas.

“Kill him. If he lives, he’ll be a disaster! He’s cruel, murderous, and vindictive. We absolutely can’t let him live!” roared Ye Lianheng, an old man at the peak of the sixth-level Manifestation realm. He was the former patriarch of the Ye Clan, now the high elder, and also Ye Xi’s father.

Even he hadn’t expected Chen Fan to reverse the situation so easily, instantly killing Ye Bo, a sixth-level Manifestation realm expert, along with three others at the first or second level—despite being surrounded by over twenty Manifestation realm experts.

This was too scary.

Let alone him, not even Ye Xi could do it.

Chen Fan’s strength simply shocked them to no end.

“Kill!”

“We can’t let him escape!”

“We must remove this threat!”

Chen Fan killing their four Manifestation realm experts had stoked the flames of anger of the other Ye Clan members. Their killing intent and auras surged violently, wanting to eat him alive.

“Hahahaha, I told you, you people are only a bunch of losers. Want to kill me? Dream on!” Chen Fan laughed coldly and disdainfully.

“Don’t get arrogant, little bastard, you won’t escape today even if you have wings!” Ye Lianheng roared angrily.

“Hmph, I can’t be bothered wasting my breath on an old coot like you. Today, both the Ye Clan and the Huyan Demonic Island will be wiped out!” Chen Fan roared. Sword intent surged from him. Green lotuses bloomed around him, slashing toward the Ye Clan experts.

The Green Lotus Sword Scripture had a total of fifteen layers, and Chen Fan had already cultivated it to the last layer. The Green Lotus Sword Qi was endless, surging effortlessly with his will.

Boom, boom, boom!

Countless terrifying attacks bombarded Chen Fan in an instant.

However, Chen Fan’s Hegemonic Golden Body couldn’t be shaken by this, so the attacks failed to hinder him. Terrifying Green Lotus Sword Qi slashed out from his palm.

“Little bastard, don’t even think about killing our people in front of me!” Ye Lianheng swept over. Even though he was old and his vitality had declined sharply, he was still much stronger than Ye Xi.

Those Manifestation realm experts were the core forces of the Ye Clan. If they let Chen Fan slaughter them just like that, the very foundation of their Ye Clan would be destroyed. He couldn’t allow it.

“Go to hell!” Demonic primeval surged on Ye Lianheng, forming a large, pitch-black seal, known as the Manifold Death Seal. Death qi flooded the battlefield as it crashed toward Chen Fan, distorting the air with explosive force.

“Get lost!” Chen Fan slashed out backhandedly, cutting that Manifold Death Seal into half.

The remaining sword qi landed on Ye Lianheng, leaving a long cut on him as he was sent flying.

Pfft, pfft, pfft.

Simultaneously, Chen Fan’s sword qi slaughtered all the Ye Clan members below the middle-level Manifestation realm; they couldn’t even put up a fight. It was like a tiger was hunting a rabbit.

“Ahhh, you bastard, you damned bastard! How dare you! How dare you kill our Ye Clan’s people!”

Ye Xi roared in fury as more of his clan’s Manifestation realm experts fell. His rage blazed sky-high as he lunged at Chen Fan with a violent thrust.

“It’s no use no matter how loud you shout. You’re only seeking death!”

Chen Fan flipped his hand and sent out a palm strike. A large golden palm blasted Ye Xi, pushing him back repeatedly, forcing him to spew blood furiously as he struggled to steady himself.

Meanwhile, Chen Fan had already closed in on the remaining Ye Clan experts, showing no mercy.

“Patriarch, High Elder, save us!”