Unrivaled Martial Emperor

The tide of battle had shifted once again.

The various major forces of the Tianwu Continent, once on the back foot, surged forward as if injected with stimulants. Their attacks became fiercer, driving the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect's side to the point where they were crying for their parents.

In a clash of this scale, momentum was everything.

Both sides were evenly matched, but with one riding high and the other losing steam, the outcome tilted. The side with the upper hand could draw out their full potential, maybe even beyond it, while the other could barely muster sixty to seventy percent of their strength, if that.

Under such conditions, the gap between them widened drastically.

Apart from the disciples and the elders of the various major forces, even the Void Immortal Supremes, like Beishan Ling, Ji Huang, and the others, had a boost of confidence. Their attacks were fierce like storms, suppressing their respective opponents.

With time, the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect and the allied foreign forces steadily lost their edge.

What had once been a solid alliance began to crumble like loose sand.

High above, divine wills from many rogue cultivators clashed, silently exchanging thoughts.

"The flow has changed again. I wonder how this epic battle will play out in the end?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect will lose."

"This is too terrifying. Ever since Supreme Zhang Daoling received that ferocious saber, it's like he became someone else. He might even be able to cut down an immortal now."

"Supreme Zhang Daoling is powerful, but the saber Chen Fan threw to him is the real protagonist here. It's just too ferocious and powerful. It was definitely an immortal artifact, an immortal saber."

"That's right. And the sword he tossed to Chu Qingtian is just as terrifying. It's unbelievably powerful, causing Chu Qingtian's strength to skyrocket and firmly suppress White Bones Green Savage."

"I really don't know how this guy managed to obtain two immortal artifacts."

"That goes without saying, he must have obtained them in the Nebulous Divine Palace's core area. He really has some bullshit luck."

"Still, luck's a part of strength, too."

"......"

The battlefield was in constant flux.

Originally outmatched, Zhang Daoling and Chu Qingtian turned the tide with Chen Fan's help, fiercely striking back and leaving Absolute Yin Old Demon, White Bones Green Savage, and the others coughing blood.

"What do we do now? Are we still waiting?" asked a rogue cultivator.

"Hold a bit longer. We'll make a move only when the situation has completely stabilized." An Invincible Legendary realm rogue cultivator replied, "There's no guarantee that the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect's side is out of cards to play. If they have one last trump card and turn the tables again, we'd just be throwing our lives away."

"Fair enough. We wait."

Naturally, Chen Fan and the others didn't pay any attention to these rogue cultivators. Their momentum surged as they clashed head-on with the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect.

Xue Feng was so enraged by Chen Fan that he nearly burst into smoke.

"Damned bastard, you're too arrogant!"

He, a Legendary realm expert, was being mocked by Chen Fan, a Lesser Peak Manifestation realm. How ridiculous!

An overwhelming aura swept out from him, pressing toward Chen Fan.

"Blood Demon's Rage!"

A tall, bloody silhouette appeared behind Xue Feng. A terrifying aura filled heaven and earth.

"Blood demon?" Chen Fan's lips curled into a smirk. Without a hint of fear, he charged forward. "Let alone a blood demon, even if the blood god descends today, you will die. Break for me!"

With the Hand of Sky Rending Stars, Chen Fan reached out, seizing the blood demon's silhouette. It roared in fury, struggling to break free.

However, a terrifying force swept out as Chen Fan shouted, tearing the blood demon into two.

"Pfft!" Xue Feng suffered backlash from the destruction of the blood demon and spewed blood furiously. His complexion turned ghastly pale, and his aura declined.

"How is this possible? How are you so strong?"

"No, you're just too weak. Die!"

Chen Fan rushed forward like lightning, arriving in front of him in a flash, and attacked to kill Xue Feng.

Xue Feng channeled his cultivation as he retreated, executing a Blood Demon Palm Seal.

"Blood Demon Palm Seal!"

"Break!" He smiled coldly, unleashing a punch that blew up the Blood Demon Palm Seal pressing toward him.

Chen Fan abandoned the Holy Spear of the Sun and balled his hands into fists. His berserk aura was like a tsunami, shrouding Xue Feng.

"Go to hell!"

Rumble!

Fist force blasted out like falling meteors, tearing through space, shaking everything.

Xue Feng was helpless. He could only keep sending out Blood Demon Palm Seals to resist the attacks, but there was no way to salvage his disadvantaged situation.

Forced back again and again, he finally realized the bitter truth: he was no match for Chen Fan. If this continued, death was inevitable.

As Xue Feng retreated, a malicious glint flashed in his eyes. Countless sinister plans took shape in his mind. He would lure Chen Fan toward a Greater Legendary realm expert of the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect.

However, Chen Fan had already seen through his intention and smiled coldly inside.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a miserable scream echoed across the heavens, turning every gaze toward its source.

On Zhang Daoling's side of the battlefield, the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect's top-tier Void Immortal Supreme—Xue Luo—had been cleaved in two.

During their earlier exchange, he had retreated half a beat too slow. Zhang Daoling seized the opportunity and sent out an earth-shattering slash, splitting him into two.

Yet, even in this state, Xue Luo clung to life.

The vitality of a Void Immortal Supreme was incomparably strong. The two halves of Xue Luo were still doing their best to reconnect and be reborn.

However, the Vicious Suppressor's deadly qi corroded his life force. No matter how he struggled, his body refused to mend.

"Perish completely." Zhang Daoling said with an icy gaze. Vicious Suppressor swept out, turning the two halves of Xue Luo into minced meat and killing him.

The scene left countless onlookers frozen in place.

That was a Void Immortal, an apex existence, and he died.

Countless people's souls shuddered violently, feeling a chill rising from the bottom of their feet to the top of their heads.

In their eyes, a Void Immortal was a god: untouchable, immortal.

But now, watching one die before them, the shock was overwhelming. Many felt their minds go blank, their souls trembling.