Unrivaled Martial Emperor

Chapter 437 - Killing Feng Tianxia

Many people did not dare to even breathe loudly. Their eyeballs trembled violently, betraying the turmoil within.

The battle between Chen Fan and Feng Tianxia had been a whirlwind of surprises.

As the two fought, they kept revealing their hidden cards. When Feng Tianxia had unleashed Star Picking Hand, everyone had assumed Chen Fan would die.

Unexpectedly, all it took was one punch, just an ordinary punch from Chen Fan to deal with that killing blow.

It was too shocking!

The shock left the crowd nonplussed.

What unimaginable strength lay within Chen Fan\'s fist to obliterate the Star Picking Hand with sheer brute force?

None could fathom the answer.

As they looked at the otherworldly space-time behind Chen Fan, where colossal ancient elephants trampled the space, flinging their trunks and pulling down the stars, the crowd was horrified.

Chen Fan’s punch had the terrifying might of ten thousand elephants. It could even demolish an ancient divine mountain.

Terrifying!

This kind of power was too terrifying!

As the crowd recalled the attack, they realized that the power behind the punch had been so concentrated that it had gained actual substance—an embodiment of raw physical strength.

Thump, thump. Thump, thump, thump...

Silence descended upon the arena, broken only by the rhythmic pounding of heartbeats, echoing like war drums across the heavens and earth.

Chen Fan suddenly moved.

As if he could traverse time and space, he approached Feng Tianxia with his hands at his back.

“Feng Tianxia, to force me to use my true hidden card... You can take pride even as you journey to hell.” Chen Fan’s indifferent voice rang out in space.

Chen Fan’s final trump card was the Myriad Elephants Divine Art. To be more accurate, it was the fact that he had advanced to the thirteenth layer—Myriad Elephant Realm!

True to its name, it encapsulated the strength of ten thousand elephants within a single punch. The power of that punch earlier did not disappoint him.

He had felt deeply the terror of Star Picking Hand. Had he not been at the Myriad Elephant Realm, he would have been severely injured even if he survived the attack, leaving him with greatly diminished combat power and at the mercy of Feng Tianxia.

He hadn\'t intended to reveal this card, but Feng Tianxia was too strong. Despite unleashing fourfold his usual combat power, the disparity in cultivation proved insurmountable.

His original golden core and illusory golden cores were depleted, their once radiant glow now dimmed. He was exhausted.

Boom, boom, boom...

Chen Fan strode through the air, a legion of ten thousand elephants lumbering at his back, causing the space to rumble.

An overwhelming aura bore down upon Feng Tianxia, making his soul tremble. Terror flickered in his eyes—a stark realization of his impending death.

He had failed!

He had meticulously prepared a fool-proof plan to kill Chen Fan; ultimately, Chen Fan managed to turn the situation around.

Despair gripped Feng Tianxia\'s heart.

Chen Fan seemingly had an endless supply of tricks and trump cards. Even the secret art that multiplied his strength wasn’t his ultimate trump card. Who could expect that?

“Surprised that your plan failed to kill a mere fourth-level Core Formation realm martial artist? It should have been a simple matter, but your opponent ended up being me. Regret must weigh heavily upon you now.

“But there’s no medicine for regrets in this world. Speaking of which, I had no grudges against you to begin with. Our feud started because your society members acted too arrogant and overbearing, demanding that I join your organization.

“From the clashes at the Life and Death Hall to our duel now, each step was a consequence of your society\'s aggression. Perhaps you never foresaw this outcome, but here we are today.”

With each truth bomb from Chen Fan, Feng Tianxia’s complexion turned slightly paler.

“You wanted to kill me to gain favor with Duan Jingtian. Now, are you prepared to face your own end?" Chen Fan said with an icy voice, standing a hundred steps away from Feng Tianxia, his gaze indifferent.

Feng Tianxia slowly raised his head and looked at Chen Fan, a hint of regret flashing across his eyes.

If given another chance, he would never tread this path.

“Die!” Yet, regret swiftly gave way to ferocity.

A vicious light gathered in his eyes and shot out. He still hadn’t lost. His qi erupted, covering the sky and the sun. A terrifying aura swept out.

Chi, chi, chi!

Waving his arm, he slashed with Bloody Sky crazily and violently, launching terrifying streaks of bloody light.

“Mere dying struggles.” Chen Fan shook his head and waved his hands.

Terrifying palm strikes were thrown out one after another, surging and rushing as if to topple mountains and overturn seas. The space instantly turned into a vast ocean, setting off wild waves and surging forth at incredible speed.

Advancing relentlessly, Chen Fan shattered Feng Tianxia\'s assaults with ease.

Bang, bang, bang...

“Feng Tianxia, if you have no other tricks, you can die now!”

Chen Fan’s palm shook, and the power of myriad elephants instantly erupted.

The very fabric of space quaked as a tremendous force collided with Bloody Sky. With a clang, the blade recoiled violently before being wrenched from Feng Tianxia\'s grasp, sent hurtling into the distance amidst a spray of blood.

Swoosh!

With Feng Tianxia’s complexion ghastly pale, Chen Fan appeared in front of him as if teleporting.

Feng Tianxia felt that the person in front of him wasn’t human, but an ancient savage beast that devoured people.

Chen Fan raised his arm, fingers splayed wide, aimed directly at his opponent.

“Go to hell!”

Rumble!

A terrifying force rushed through space. Feng Tianxia’s soul trembled crazily as if he had instantly fallen into an ice cellar. His legs went limp, his mind seemingly sinking into hell as he stood there blankly.

As the vicious gale of Chen Fan\'s palm grazed his face like a razor\'s edge, Feng Tianxia snapped back to reality, sensing the specter of death looming over him.

“No, don’t kill me!

“Spare my life, Chen Fan. Spare me, please. I only reached this realm after cultivating for decades. Spare my life, Chen Fan! I\'ll serve you as a slave, I swear!"

Feng Tianxia submitted in the face of death.

“Serve me like a slave?”

Chen Fan’s palm did not pause. A cold smile appeared on his face as he said, “I don’t need that! Your fate was sealed the moment you challenged me to this duel to the death.

“Try not to live like a dog in your next life.”

As his voice fell, so did his palm. Feng Tianxia’s head burst open with a loud bang.