Unrivaled Martial Emperor

Chapter 386 - Fight for the Championship

“Good,” Yuan Kun whispered, trying to not roar out loud in excitement.

He had been wishing for Chen Fan to defeat Shangguan Yuhai. After all, only then would he get the chance to kill Chen Fan.

With Shangguan Yuhai admitting defeat, he and Chen Fan would soon be fighting. He wanted to kill Chen Fan in front of the crowd and use his fresh blood to boost the prestige of Heaven’s Alliance.

Yuan Kun leaped into the battlefield and taunted Chen Fan, “Hahahaha, little bastard, I never imagined you\'d be my final opponent. I wonder how you’re feeling right now? Are you scared? Perhaps contemplating surrendering?”

“Scared?” Deep contempt appeared on Chen Fan’s face, and he replied coldly, “Don\'t waste your breath with taunts. My grudge against Heaven’s Alliance won’t end until one side is dead. Since I\'m facing you now, expect nothing less than my full resolve to end you. You, on the other hand, better not surrender right away. It’d be pointless otherwise.”

“Hahahaha, arrogant little bastard. Me, surrendering to you?” Yuan Kun laughed at the sky as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. “You think you’re invincible after defeating Xu Jing, Yan Hong, and Shangguan Yuhai? The word ‘na?ve’ fits you to a tee!

“I can’t be bothered talking nonsense with you. It’s best that you’re not surrendering. I’ll have you know very soon that provoking our Heaven’s Alliance and killing our executives is the biggest mistake you’ve ever made!”

Only Chen Fan and Yuan Kun remained in the arena, poised for the ultimate showdown.

One was brewing with killing intent, about to launch a devastating strike, while the other had a plan in mind, relaxed as if everything was in his control.

The Core Formation realm elder asked, “Chen Fan, you just fought with Shangguan Yuhai. I can give you half an hour to rest and recover—”

Chen Fan cut him off rudely with a wave of his hand and said, “No need for that. I don’t need to rest to kill trash like him. Let’s start right away.”

Yuan Kun was enraged and said, “Hmph, your arrogance really knows no bounds, little bastard. Fine, I’ll send you to hell right away and let you die without a burial place.”

“Yuan Kun, you’re just Duan Jingtian’s lackey, but you really think of yourself as some big shot.” Chen Fan looked at the furious Yuan Kun indifferently, calm inside. “If Duan Jingtian is here, it would be even better. I\'ll make him watch as I butcher his lapdog. Let\'s see if he dares to intervene."

“You damned bastard, you’re courting death! You’ve thoroughly angered me!” Yuan Kun was smoking from his seven orifices in anger. Cloud and mist rose from the top of his head.

Chen Fan\'s insults had deeply wounded his pride.

“Die!” Yuan Kun roared, launching himself forward with lightning speed.

With a tyrannical aura, he chopped down with his palm. A fierce and swift claw appeared, swiping through the air, and shrouded Chen Fan.

“Petty tricks!” Chen Fan sneered faintly. His movements weren’t slow at all; he instantly struck.

He punched and destroyed Yuan Kun’s enormous claw, generating countless ripples.

“Go to hell!” Yuan Kun had known that the attack wasn’t enough to kill Chen Fan. If Chen Fan were that weak, he wouldn’t have come this far.

His figure swooped fiercely, like an eagle hunting a rabbit, or a ferocious tiger descending the mountain. With a flip of his palm, a heavenly halberd appeared in his hand. A fierce halberd light shot through space, slashing down violently.

Chen Fan stood proudly, afraid of nothing. He raised his arm and thrust his iron spear violently.

“Break!”

Clang!

The iron spear and the heavenly halberd collided fiercely, producing sparks.

Rumble!

Deafening booms followed, shaking the space. A fierce gale ravaged the area, and a terrifying windstorm shrouded the arena.

Swish!

The attack threw back Yuan Kun. He staggered back to his feet with an ugly expression.

Whoa!

The whole crowd outside the battlefield boiled in excitement.

“Is this for real? Chen Fan is so strong! He pushed Yuan Kun back! Was he holding back in his previous matches?"

“Chen Fan\'s power is truly astonishing, almost incomprehensible. It’s like looking up and admiring a mountain, or looking into a bottomless pit.”

"It\'s too soon to judge. That was just a preliminary exchange. Yuan Kun will undoubtedly unleash his full power soon. Of course, I have to admit Chen Fan is powerful. Everyone will have to look at him in a different light.”

"This showdown might surpass even the intense battle between Yuan Kun and Li Wangsheng."

“......”

Chen Fan stomped off with his foot, primeval force exploding underneath his feet. He darted straight toward Yuan Kun.

Swish!

He thrust his spear with the momentum of a ferocious tiger, capable of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Rumble!

An otherworldly time and space immediately appeared before Yuan Kun, revealing a black hole.

The black hole had several grim reapers. They were crossing the underworld river, ready to emerge from hell and reap Yuan Kun’s life.

In the unseen world of spirits, his primeval qi collapsed under Chen Fan’s spear, showering the area with a dense rain of primeval qi.

“Annihilate!” Unwilling to be outdone, Yuan Kun unleashed his full power. His aura skyrocketed, suppressing the four seas.

The heavenly halberd in his hand descended in a profound arc, colliding with Chen Fan’s thrust as if it were grounded.

Rumble!

A Terrifying explosion immediately spread out. The air collapsed and crumbled. Various whirlwinds, storms, and wind swept out chaotically in the arena.

“Halberd of Annihilation!” Yuan Kun roared, his primeval force rumbled, surging into his heavenly halberd.

The halberd shone resplendently as if a heavenly god was holding it. Even the sky trembled, and immortals had to fear for their lives.

Unfazed, Chen Fan moved within that time-space, floating gracefully, easily avoiding the whirlwinds. Godly strength surged within him as he prepared to thrust his spear violently again.

“Haha, great timing. Eat this, Devastating Thrust!”