Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 930 - Challenging the Throne

Chen Fan’s heart shook slightly looking at the nine old supreme ancient palace halls.

The nine supreme ancient palace halls corresponded to the nine demon palace halls that remained standing through the ages at the top of the demonic mountain.

Perhaps the eight demon lords who founded the other halls had once received their legacies here, ushering in a new era.

Did stepping into these sacred halls mean inheriting their legacy?

“What do I have to do to set foot in these ancient palace halls? If I step into all nine, could I unify the legacies of the Nine Great Demon Palace Halls within myself?” Chen Fan guessed boldly.

The ultimate techniques of the Nine Great Demon Palace Halls were definitely earth-shattering heaven-tier ultimate arts of the highest level. Gaining them would be an enormous boon.

However, the demonic mountain already had nine demon palace halls, so the Heavenly Demon Palace Hall or any other demon palace halls might not accept him even if he obtained their legacies.

After all, the demon palace halls already had their respective masters. Yet, the power he could acquire would still greatly boost his strength.

“Since I have already come this far, I must give it a try.”

A sharp glint flashed in Chen Fan’s eyes.

He had to be ruthless with himself. Failing to enter the nine supreme halls would mean failing his journey to the demonic mountain altogether.

Even though this place was the sacred land of the demonic mountain, and there were thousands of other ancient palace halls with infinite ancient records, aside from the nine supreme ancient palace halls, nothing else could satisfy him.

Chen Fan’s figure flickered as he approached the Heavenly Demon Saber that symbolized the Heavenly Demon Palace Hall.

Without hesitation, he cut his finger, letting a drop of fresh blood drift onto the saber, which was forged from interwoven laws.

The saber instantly produced endless heavenly demon calamity light, covering heaven and earth. The winds and clouds whistled, and the entire heaven and earth changed colors as if the end of the world had descended. A terrifying destructive force appeared.

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Chen Fan was extremely shocked, feeling something like towering waves crashing into his heart. When he saw the destructive storm in the skies above, his heart trembled violently.

Immediately afterward, the terrifying will of the heavenly demon rushed into his mind.

Chen Fan spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood and flew from the shock, plunging from the sky. His complexion was white as a sheet of paper.

“What a terrifying attack of will!”

It felt as though a heavenly demon had materialized within his mind, wielding the fearsome Heavenly Demon Saber. The slash tore through his will like a blade splitting heaven and earth, threatening to annihilate everything in its path.

“Break.”

Chen Fan was extremely decisive. He severed his connection with that drop of blood and retreated frantically. He dropped to one knee as the world-destroying pressure finally dissipated.

Calm returned to heaven and earth. Chen Fan took a deep breath, his insides stirring.

Had he not severed his connection, his undying will would have been annihilated by the saber’s terrifying strike.

How terrifying. Chen Fan was deeply shaken in his heart.

It could be said that his will had become very strong from the tempering previously, but that attack showed how weak it still was. This only underscored the might of the Heavenly Demon Saber.

Chen Fan’s eyes flickered continuously.

His first attempt at the Heavenly Demon Palace Hall failed, and his will was nearly annihilated. The other eight ancient palace halls were unlikely to be any weaker than the Heavenly Demon Palace Hall.

Attempting them one by one was clearly impossible; doing so would leave him utterly miserable.

If the divine weapon in front of the supreme ancient palace hall was the key to opening the passage to the demon palace hall, then he could only choose one. I

In that case, abandoning the Heavenly Demon Palace Hall was the obvious choice.

Chen Fan’s figure flashed as he arrived in front of another ancient palace hall. Outside this ancient palace hall was a halberd with extremely terrifying destructiveness.

After hesitating for a long time, his expression hardened. Instead of attempting it, he turned and moved toward another direction.

Since he had ascended to the peak of the demonic mountain and had already arrived at its sacred land, why not gamble on the greatest prize?

If he was going to risk everything, it made sense to aim for the highest peak.

With that thought, Chen Fan arrived at the supreme ancient palace hall—the Sacred Demon Ancient Palace Hall.

This ancient palace hall was like the Sacred Demon Palace Hall at the top of the demonic mountain, positioned at the center of the nine demon palace halls. It symbolized the Lord of Myriad Demons, ruler of the Myriad Demon Islands, to whom all other demon palace halls were subordinate. The Lord of Myriad Demons was the master of this ancient palace hall.

Chen Fan did not know if a Lord of Myriad Demons still existed in this generation, but as the Sacred Demon Palace Hall, this ancient palace had undoubtedly inherited that supreme power.

Moreover, on the demonic mountain, the Sacred Demon Palace Hall was dilapidated. It seemed that no one else had obtained the legacy of the Lord of Myriad Demons.

Of course, Chen Fan couldn’t rule out the possibility that someone had secretly claimed it. However, if such a person existed, they hadn’t cultivated the legacy to its pinnacle. Otherwise, they would definitely have become an unrivaled figure on the mountain, their will dictating all.

What made the Sacred Demon Palace Hall unique was its demonic weapon—or rather, its lack of one.

Unlike the other palace halls, which were guarded by terrifyingly powerful demonic weapons, the Sacred Demon Palace Hall had something entirely different: a massive demonic throne.

Whoever managed to sit on it would become the master of the mountain.

Chen Fan took a deep breath and stepped forward.

This time, he did not cut his finger open and drip his blood on the throne.

If the Sacred Demon Palace Hall operated like the other eight, mere blood wouldn’t be enough to claim it. Only by sitting on the throne could he obtain the legacy of the Lord of Myriad Demons.

His footsteps were very slow, but very firm. Slowly, he arrived in front of the throne, and he reached his hand out, touching the throne.

In an instant, heaven and earth changed. A supremely powerful demonic might descended, shrouding heaven, earth, and the void. This spatial world changed once more, and infinite demonic light shrouded it.

With a loud rumble, an incomparably terrifying force rushed into his mind, but he did not let go of his hand, holding on stubbornly.

Boom!

A throne materialized within Chen Fan's mind, standing in silent majesty, as though it had existed for eternity—awaiting its rightful king.

A shocking pressure descended, and a towering, demon-god-like figure appeared atop the throne.

Chen Fan felt like his mind and body were about to explode because of the demon god’s terrifying pressure.

The oppressive force demanded submission, forcing his legs to tremble violently, nearly driving him to his knees like the billions of demonic cultivators who had bowed before.

“No!” shouted Chen Fan.

If he knelt, how could he ever hope to claim the legacy of the Lord of Myriad Demons?

More importantly, his indomitable will refused to yield.