Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 1640 - Who Could Rival Him?

Jiang Tianyi and Nangong Xian struggled under Chen Fan’s strength. Before him, they were no more than dust, utterly incapable of resisting as he reached across space and dragged them out. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

“Ah, Chen Fan, what are you trying to do?”

“What am I trying to do? Did you think I didn't know you were the ones pulling the strings behind the scenes? Hmph! You really take me for a pushover, don’t you? I’ll teach you a lesson you’ll never forget.”

Chen Fan didn’t show any mercy and crippled their martial arts, displaying unmatched brutality.

Their screams were shrill and endless, faces drained of all color.

“Ahhh, Chen Fan, you bastard, how dare you cripple me! You’ll die a horrible death!”

“Chen Fan, you’re dead for sure. Death is upon you! You devil, the sect elders will never forgive this!”

For cultivators, losing their cultivation was far crueler than death itself.

Jiang Tianyi and Nangong Xian had thought that their preparations were through, with ten Half-step Immortal Kings of the Apex Mystic Sect taking action. No matter how monstrous Chen Fan was, survival should have been impossible.

Unexpectedly, Chen Fan swept through them as easily as chopping firewood, erasing all ten Half-step Immortal Kings without effort. Worse still, he uncovered their hiding place and captured them alive.

“Keep cursing. Curse all you want. It won’t cost me a single strand of hair,” Chen Fan said indifferently, completely disregarding their cries.

“Apex Mystic City...” Chen Fan turned his gaze toward the Apex Mystic City. One palm strike followed, and the city gates exploded into fragments.

He sealed the nine people behind him, forming a prison cell with his law power.

“Let’s go, Senior Brothers and Sisters.”

Only after Chen Fan departed did the people inside the city slowly recover their senses.

“Heavens, I’m not dreaming, am I? It ended like this...”

“What about the promised public execution?”

“The Apex Mystic Sect suffered heavy losses this time. Ten Half-step Immortal Kings, three killed and seven captured, with their martial arts crippled. Death would be mercy.”

“He spared them and took them instead. What is he planning?”

“Is Chen Fan the reincarnation of a killing god? How is he this terrifying? Half-step Immortal Kings are nothing before him. Is he already an Immortal King?”

“Impossible! Immortal Kings can’t enter here.”

The entire Apex Mystic City quickly erupted into chaos.

Featherlight City, headquarters for Featherlight disciples in the Phantom Law Heaven:

Suddenly, someone pointed toward the horizon and shouted, “Look!”

Countless eyes followed the gesture.

Far away, several figures streaked across the sky at astonishing speed. Trailing behind one of them were nine radiant golden prison cells, visible even from thousands of kilometers away.

“That is...”

“Eh? Aren’t they Huang Wuji’s group, who were captured by the Apex Mystic Sect previously? How did they return alive?”

As Chen Fan’s group drew closer, the city erupted in heated discussion.

“My god, that’s Chen Fan!”

“It’s indeed Chen Fan! So, he went to the Apex Mystic City and rescued them.”

“Unbelievable! Those imprisoned figures are Half-step Immortal Kings from Apex Mystic City! They’ve become his captives!”

“Jiang Tianyi and Nangong Xian are also among them!”

“I heard rumors this was all a trap. Jiang Tianyi and Nangong Xian colluded with the Apex Mystic Sect to bait Chen Fan.”

The crowd was filled with Immortals with tremendous cultivation. Their eyesight was incredibly keen, so they quickly recognized the prisoners. Chaos broke out immediately.

Swish, swish, swish.

Quite a few experts within the city rose to the sky almost immediately, among which included Half-step Immortal Kings.

Swoosh.

Chen Fan’s group flew over and stopped before the Featherlight City. With a fling of his arm, the nine prison cells flew out and fell before the city gates.

“I won’t kill you. I’ll have you kneel here for eternity, so the world understands one thing. I, Chen Fan, am not someone to provoke. Touch my fellow disciples, my family, or my friends, and this will be your ending.”

Chen Fan’s icy voice reverberated in the crowd’s hearts, making them throb violently.

Jiang Tianyi, Nangong Xian, and the others cursed even more viciously.

This meant that he would make them kneel before the city gates until their deaths. This was humiliation. A fate worse than death.

They would rather Chen Fan end them with a single strike than suffer such humiliation.

A Half-step Immortal King of the Apex Mystic Sect begged desperately, “Chen Fan, I was wrong. Kill me, kill me!”

Chen Fan ignored him, however.

A crushing force descended, slamming all nine prisoners to the ground. They knelt like immovable statues, condemned to endure endless stares and ridicule from all who passed the city gates day and night.

A Half-step Immortal King within the city saw this scene and roared furiously, “Chen Fan, how dare you?”

He was a Half-step Immortal King from the Demon Suppression lineage.

Chen Fan lifted his gaze, eyes locking onto him. “You were involved as well. So, kneel here and repent with them.”

He gave no chance for argument. A large hand reached out along with overwhelming law power, restraining the man in place. In the same breath, Chen Fan shattered his cultivation and sealed him beside Jiang Tianyi.

“Ahhh, Chen Fan, you bastard, how dare you treat us like this, you demon! The sect won’t spare you! Our Demon Suppression lineage won’t spare you!”

“Hmph, your lineage suffered tremendous loss at my hands, yet you refuse to learn. Imbeciles!”

He paid the threats no mind.

The Demon Suppression lineage?

Their factions had been mortal enemies for countless years. Talk of mercy was laughable.

If Chen Fan were stronger, he would have crippled Deng Ao as well and forced him to kneel here in repentance.

“Let’s return to the sect, Senior Brothers and Sisters.”

Then, Chen Fan left the Phantom Law Heaven together with Huang Wuji and the others.

The people of Featherlight City whispered among themselves as they stared at the ten figures kneeling before the gates.

“This... this... this...”

“Gulp. Chen Fan, how terrifying. He subdued a Half-step Immortal King so easily, rendering him completely powerless to resist.”

“No wonder he managed to capture the seven Half-step Immortal Kings of the Apex Mystic Sect. It turns out that Chen Fan’s strength has already reached such a terrifying degree. It’s deeply unfathomable. He’s almost no different from a genuine Immortal King.”

“Indeed. Those ten must be kicking themselves in regret right now.”

The other Half-step Immortal Kings within the city wiped the cold sweat off their foreheads.

Fortunately, they kept their mouths shut. Otherwise, they would have shared Huangfu Qing’s fate. Captured. Crippled. Sealed.

Chen Fan struck without mercy. He was domineering, overpowering, vicious, and contemptuous. He embodied the bearing of a sovereign.

With such cultivation, who could oppose him?

In this world, who could rival him?