Unrivaled Martial Emperor

The doll-faced woman ran over excitedly, pen and paper in hand, looking at Chen Fan with wide eyes. "Senior Brother Chen Fan, may I... get your autograph?"

Chen Fan's face instantly darkened with visible exasperation.

If they hadn't been disciples of the Spring Autumn Sect, he would've tossed them out of the Fiendish Corpse Mountain Range without hesitation.

The doll-faced woman fluttered her eyes, acting coquettishly. "Please don't deny my request, Senior Brother Chen Fan. I grew up listening to your stories. You've always been my idol! No one else even comes close. Please, just one autograph."

Chen Fan smiled helplessly. With a casual wave, he took the pen and paper and signed his name.

"Alright, you should all leave. Don't come here again. There's no Fountain of Life here."

Chen Fan waved his arm once more. A gentle whirlwind swept the group up and sent them out of the mountain range.

They couldn't resist in the slightest.

"Senior..."

When they landed on the ground, they were already outside the Fiendish Corpse Mountain Range.

"Hiss, hiss." The group sucked in breaths of cold air.

A single casual gesture had completely overpowered five cultivators and expelled them effortlessly. What kind of power was that?

"Yay, Senior Brother Chen Fan gave me his autograph, hahahaha." The doll-faced woman burst out laughing, rocking back and forth with joy, clutching the signed paper like a treasure.

Senior Sister Xu and the others looked at the doll-faced woman, their faces full of envy.

That was Chen Fan's autograph.

Suddenly, Chen Fan's voice rang out in the void. A stream of light shot over, floating in front of them. It had some resources for cultivation. He hadn't expected to run into fellow Spring Autumn Sect disciples here.

"Cultivate well. Consider these as a meeting gift for you."

Retracting his smile, he took a deep breath and stepped into the spatial tunnel.

Swish.

He emerged inside the Fiendish Corpse Space.

Just like the first time he entered, the space was dim and oppressive, shrouded in a gloomy haze.

The moment Chen Fan entered the Fiendish Corpse Space, the sound of iron chains shaking rang out.

Clink!

Immediately afterward, the Blood Emperor's large head appeared in the void.

The Blood Emperor's eyes were like two red suns, sending waves of dread deep into the soul of anyone who met his gaze.

Simultaneously, a terrifying aura surged from his head, making even Chen Fan's soul tremble.

Countless demons in the space prostrated on the ground, trembling in fear.

Whoosh!

The Dawn Suppression Iron Chains locking the Blood Emperor's head emitted blinding golden light. The runic characters on them shone, and laws intertwined, suppressing the emperor's rampage.

The Blood Emperor opened his mouth and roared, shaking the heavens, "It's you, brat!"

His roar triggered a devastating storm that swept across the entire space like a tsunami.

It struck Chen Fan in an instant. He was sent flying, coughing up blood as shock surged through him.

How terrifying... the Blood Emperor!

Even though he was sealed and suppressed by the Dawn Suppression Iron Chains, his roar could injure Chen Fan.

To put things into perspective, Chen Fan now had strength on par with a Legend.

Even a Greater Legendary realm expert couldn't injure him with a roar.

He stood up on his feet, trembling. He wiped away the blood traces at the corner of his mouth and revealed a smile. Looking at the Blood Emperor's head, he said, "Long time no see, Blood Emperor. I trust that you have been well."

Naturally, he understood why the Blood Emperor was so furious upon seeing him.

When Chen Fan had entered the Fiendish Corpse Space, he had killed the Blood Corpse Demon King and many demons, alerting the Blood Emperor's head.

Startled when it appeared, Chen Fan had immediately apologized and tried to leave.

However, the emperor hadn't intended to let him leave. He wanted to refine Chen Fan into a blood corpse. Ultimately, the small golden person displayed his might. Even though the emperor barely withstood its power, he suffered heavy injuries.

Over the years, the Blood Emperor had been eroding the Dawn Suppression Iron Chains. He was close to breaking free until that encounter. Because of Chen Fan, the injuries reversed his progress, nullifying years of effort.

How could he not hate Chen Fan?

"Ant, this emperor will kill... huh? You know who this emperor is!" The Blood Emperor's head was shocked.

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Of course, I know you."

The head said ferociously, "Brat, since you know who I am, you should also know how powerful I am. Although your cultivation has increased considerably, you're still just an ant in front of me. No, not even an ant, even less."

Chen Fan nodded and said, "I'm aware. In front of Senior Blood Emperor, even an immortal is no more than an ant."

"Hoho, you're right about that. Immortal? Forget the Immortal Platform—even an Immortal King could be slain with the flick of my finger," said the Blood Emperor arrogantly.

"Immortal Platform? Immortal King?"

"Tch." The Blood Emperor scoffed lightly, his tone carrying a hint of contempt, "Of course, the sky you ants from the Lower Realm see is limited. No wonder you know nothing of the Immortal Platform and Immortal King. Let me enlighten you.

"Due to the flawed Heavenly Dao and incomplete laws of the Lower Realm, you ants can only cultivate to the Void Immortal realm. In the Heavenly Realm, immortals are split into three major realms: Immortal Platform, Immortal King, and Immortal Emperor. The gap between each realm is so vast that it's insurmountable," said the Blood Emperor, each word deliberate.

"Since you already know who I am, you should also know that I am an Immortal Emperor. Now, are you scared?"

Chen Fan's mind shook.

Truth be told, he hadn't known that immortals were divided into three levels.

Immortal Platform, Immortal King, Immortal Emperor... Chen Fan muttered in his heart.

Chen Fan raised his head and asked, "Then, Senior Blood Emperor, what realm is above the Immortal Emperor?"

The Blood Emperor's smug expression stiffened. He snorted and said, "Hmph, ant, it's meaningless for trash like you to ask. You're not even an Immortal Platform. What use is there for you to know this?

"Besides, brat, you're now facing a grand Immortal Emperor. Shouldn't you be terrified? On your knees, begging for forgiveness, groveling to spare your life?"

Chen Fan smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth, and said, "So what if you're an Immortal Emperor? You're still just a severed head, sealed and chained. You talk big, but I'm standing right here. Come, bite me if you can."

Behind that smile, his resolve hardened.

Immortal Emperor?

One day, he would reach that level—and go even further, beyond it.