Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 938 - Is He Really Still Human?
Chapter 938 - Is He Really Still Human?
Just when the crowd thought Xuan King was about to die, the situation abruptly changed.
Rumble!
The Eight Gates Heaven Sealing Grand Formation around Xuan Ting Demonic Island shattered instantly. The Ye Clan’s experts responsible for the formation suffered a backlash and turned into mists of blood one after another.
An earth-shattering sword qi simultaneously tore through the sky, shattering Ye Xi’s halberd attack.
“Who? Who is it?”
The sudden turn of events shocked Ye Xi.
The Ye Clan had spared no effort in planning this massacre.
Nearly all their experts had been mobilized to ensure success and silence all witnesses. Ye Xi even planned on killing Huyan He and the others to eliminate all future troubles.
Yet, just as Ye Xi prepared to strike the fatal blow, this unexpected intervention sent his heart racing.
Someone had launched an attack from outside the island, breaking the Eight Gates Heaven Sealing Formation.
Without the formation, information could now leak—an alarming prospect for the Ye Clan.
The Ye Clan’s members stopped at once, their gazes filled with vigilance. Whoever had destroyed the formation was no ordinary opponent.
Demon King Xuan Ting also breathed a long sigh of relief.
He had thought he was dead for sure, but the sudden turn of events saved him. He wondered who his savior was.
Countless gazes turned toward the distance, momentarily forgetting to send word outside.
Rumble, rumble!
Thunderous sounds rolled closer, growing from faint to deafening, like heavenly lightning shaking the heavens. The vibrations left weaker cultivators dizzy, their faces pale with shock.
Soon, a figure appeared in the crowd’s line of sight.
Ye Xi and Demon King Xuan Ting exclaimed simultaneously
“It’s you!”
“Chen Fan!”
The newcomer turned out to be Chen Fan, who had just descended the demonic mountain.
“What audacity your Ye Clan has!” Chen Fan stood in the air, his icy gaze sweeping through the Ye Clan members, his eyes flickering with chilling killing intent.
He had arrived just in time, striking from afar to save Demon King Xuan Ting. Without his intervention, Xuan Ting would have died in Ye Xi’s hands.
“Little bastard, you didn’t die on the demonic mountain and came back. Good, very good. You dared to kill my son, and I’ll have you pay blood for blood. I’m going to wring your damned head off and offer your blood to my son as tribute!”
When enemies met, their eyes burned with rage—Ye Xi was no exception.
Chen Fan had killed his son, so he wanted nothing more than to rip Chen Fan into pieces, skin him alive, and rip all his tendons out.
“Blood for blood?” Chen Fan smiled coldly. “Your son deserved to die, and so do you people. Today, none of you can leave. From this moment, the Ye Clan will be erased from the Myriad Demon Islands!”
“Hahahaha, how laughable. Little bastard, you want to remove our clan with just you? What big talk! Perfect—you’ve saved me the trouble of hunting you down. Go to hell!”
Ye Xi ignored Xuan Ting and strode forth, wrapped in overwhelming ferocious might, pouncing toward Chen Fan like a ferocious, berserk beast.
His halberd gleamed with icy demonic light as it slashed toward Chen Fan with crushing force.
This strike was incredibly heavy; he held nothing back.
He poured all of his hatred for Chen Fan into the attack, erupting with terrifying power.
Ka, ka, ka, ka...
The air tore apart with a piercing whistle as his attack surged forward.
At the same time, another higher-up of the Ye Clan in the sixth-level Manifestation realm roared, “Hear my order, Ye Clan’s clansmen, reform the Eight Gates Heaven Sealing Grand Formation immediately!”
They needed to seal off the Xuan Ting Demonic Island again to prevent any information from leaking.
Otherwise, even if they annihilated the Xuan Ting Demonic Island and killed everyone, including Chen Fan, failure to contain the news would doom the Ye Clan to destruction.
Luckily for them, Chen Fan’s sudden appearance had stunned the crowd, leaving them too shaken to send information outside. This lapse gave the Ye Clan the chance to reform the formation.
Swish, swish, swish.
Several Ye Clan members quickly broke away from the Xuan Ting Demonic Island and began to lay down the Eight Gates Heaven Sealing Formation again.
Rumble!
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Ye Xi’s attack, carrying the power to split heaven and earth, came crashing down toward Chen Fan’s head. Even if Chen Fan were made of iron, he would be crushed.
“Break!”
The fierce winds howled like blades, making Chen Fan’s clothes clatter loudly.
Yet, Chen Fan had no intentions of dodging. His right hand formed a fist, and he unleashed a punch. His terrifying strength instantly erupted.
Roar!
The punch erupted like a dragon’s cry. The terrifying fist force transformed into a savage flood dragon and tore through space, colliding ferociously with the violent halberd light.
Thirteen years of trials—the demonic mountain’s test and the Sacred Demon Palace Hall’s ordeal—had not been in vain.
Everything he cultivated and learned had reached a new level. The Flood Dragon Fist Scripture was vastly stronger than ever before.
Thump!
Thump, thump!
The two terrifying attacks collided violently as if two universes were crashing into one another, setting off an incomparably terrifying storm that swept through the nine heavens and ten earths.
Just the shockwaves that rippled out could cause devastatingly heavy injuries to fifth-level Manifestation realm experts.
Heaven crumbled and the earth cracked. The sun and the moon lost their light.
The crowd stood frozen, staring at the heart of the collision, their faces pale with disbelief and terror.
It seemed like the entire world had gone silent and time had stopped.
Boom!
A huge explosion occurred, producing terrifying gales. It compressed the space so much that it became unstable and distortions appeared.
Pfft, pfft, pfft...
Shockwaves struck countless onlookers, sending them crashing to the ground like birds with clipped wings. Blood spilled freely from their mouths as their vitality plummeted.
Heavy footsteps sounded.
Thump, thump, thump!
Ye Xi retreated continuously, each step nearly shattering the air beneath him before he managed to disperse the impact.
“This is impossible!”
The Ye Clan members were in disbelief.
They could not believe that their patriarch was actually pushed back in the collision. It was unthinkable.
Ye Xi was at the peak of the sixth-level Manifestation realm, just a step away from reaching the high-level Manifestation realm. How could a mere third-level Manifestation realm brat match him?
Chen Fan was only swaying slightly, his qi and blood inside him briefly roiling.
The attack posed some threat, but nothing more. His aura quickly steadied.
“This is impossible. Are we seeing things? This... is he a monster?”
“A monster! Is he really still human?”
