Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 931 - Hand of Demon

Heaven and earth darkened, and their colors drained as the ancient city transformed into a demonic city. Between the heavens, silhouettes of demon kings loomed.

Boundless demonic might rampaged through the air, converging into one force that descended onto the throne.

The figure on the throne stood there, and the entire whole had to submit to him. No one could go against him.

Boom!

A world-shocking demonic saber chopped down at Chen Fan’s will. Bolts of heavenly demonic lightning followed, tearing through existence. Defiance was met with merciless annihilation.

“No!” Chen Fan roared, summoning all his will to resist. Yet, in front of the unrivaled demon lord, his efforts were like an ant standing against the heavens.

Crack!

His force shattered. A terrifying destructive force blasted down, smashing his will.

Yet, his remnant will stubbornly held on, unwilling to retreat.

From the throne, the demon lord gazed down, his crimson judgment sweeping everything aside.

Pfft! Chen Fan coughed up blood as he convulsed, his consciousness slipping away under the immense trauma. Collapsing to the ground, he lay motionless—like a lifeless corpse.

The demonic figure on the throne gradually disappeared, and the rampaging demonic force slowly dissipated. Everything returned to calm as if nothing had happened.

Chen Fan remained on the ground, unmoving.

Days later, he finally regained consciousness. Slowly rising, he felt his head throb as if it were about to split apart, yet his eyes gleamed with determination.

“Throne, demon lord, ruling over all demons, Lord of Myriad Demons.”

Chen Fan gazed at the throne before him, his eyes flickering with a brilliant light.

This was the demon palace hall of the Lord of Myriad Demons—a hall that ruled over all others. If he could step inside, its power would surpass that of every other demon palace.

Chen Fan resolved his thoughts and began another attempt.

However, the result was about the same as before. Although he lasted slightly longer, he was still blasted away and fell into a coma.

Fortunately, there were no other dangers here. Otherwise, he would have died for sure.

Time after time, Chen Fan tried and failed. Each defeat was met with another attempt, his resolve unshaken.

Instead of weakening, his will only grew stronger.

The greater the power opposing him, the more he wanted to conquer it.

But the challenge was like scaling an unassailable mountain—the Sacred Demon Palace Hall stood as a symbol of ultimate dominance.

Chen Fan began another attempt.

Heaven and earth changed, transforming into a world of demons.

He held on for longer, but it was still useless.

The power of adjudication, the power of the heavenly demon, and the endless demonic powers bombarded him simultaneously. Together, they were an unstoppable force bent on his destruction.

That terrifying demonic will was beyond resistance.

Although Chen Fan’s will was firm, his strength was lacking. His current realm and power were insufficient to open the Lord of Myriad Demons’ Sacred Demon Palace Hall.

However, while eroding Chen Fan’s mind crazily, the terrifying demonic will ended up in his origin acupoint, provoking the small golden person. Golden light erupted, colliding with that demonic will.

Boom, tch.

That demonic will crumbled almost instantly. The demon lord’s silhouette that ruled over all demons was also instantly destroyed. The throne in Chen Fan’s mind collapsed.

The throne in front of the Sacred Demon Ancient Palace Hall cracked open from the middle and opened up a path.

Chen Fan felt his consciousness return. As he opened his eyes, he felt his head hurt intensely.

He looked at the path in front of him. The joy in his eyes was so great that it could not be described with words.

Chen Fan didn’t hesitate. Taking a deep breath, he stepped into the demon palace hall.

Boom!

The moment he entered, the scene before him shifted. Heaven and earth spun, transforming into a starry expanse.

A magnificent figure emerged, radiating an aura so terrifying it shook the sun and moon. Space itself twisted violently under its might.

This figure slowly raised his hand and unleashed a strike.

Then, an incomparably terrifying large palm seal appeared between heaven and earth, covering the sky. Overwhelming demonic might blossomed from it, and it annihilated a star in a flash.

Chen Fan’s mind trembled. The sheer power—enough to destroy a star with a single attack—was unimaginable.

Suddenly, the vision shattered; in the next moment, a streak of pitch-black light shot into Chen Fan’s glabella with impossible speed. It exploded, transforming into a massive torrent of energy.

It directly burst apart and transformed into a huge torrent.

“Ah!” Chen Fan let out a miserable cry, feeling as if his head was about to explode.

After some time, he slowly raised his head. A pitch-black demonic light flashed across his eyes.

“Hand of Demon...” Chen Fan muttered.

The pitch-black demonic light had exploded and transformed into boundless information. As Chen Fan pieced it together, he realized it was a martial art—the Hand of Demon.

Created by the first-generation demon lord, the Hand of Demon was a supreme technique with the power to destroy heaven and earth.

Chen Fan’s vision earlier depicted the first-generation Lord of Myriad Demons performing the Hand of Demon, destroying a star in one strike and piercing through the continent. The power it possessed was terrifying.

Obtaining the legacy of the Hand of Demon was akin to inheriting the might of the Lord of Myriad Demons himself.

Chen Fan panted heavily.

The legacy of the Hand of Demon was too boundlessly vast and extremely profound. Compared to this, the heaven-tier martial arts he had practiced seemed insignificant—on an entirely different level.

Chen Fan’s eyes flickered for a long time before he recovered. A look of joy appeared in his eyes.

This trip to the Demonic Mountain had already exceeded his expectations. Securing the Hand of Demon alone made the journey more than worthwhile. It would undoubtedly serve as a powerful, hidden trump card in the future.

Suppressing his urge to go into seclusion to study the technique, Chen Fan turned his attention to the Sacred Demon Ancient Palace Hall.

The inside of the ancient palace hall was very peculiar. It was different from the ancient palace halls Chen Fan had stepped into previously, as it was empty. Only its floor seemed to be engraved with patterns.

Chen Fan walked up and formed several ancient seals according to the techniques in the legacy of the Hand of Demon. He sent them out, imprinting them onto the floor.

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Immediately afterward, light flowed, becoming increasingly resplendent and dazzling. The pattern on the floor seemed to come alive, changing continuously.

In an instant, an ancient demonic book materialized on the floor. It flipped open with a clattering sound, and endless demonic characters flashed and emerged from its pages.