Unrivaled Martial Emperor

"Break, break, break for me!"

Luo Hao waved his hand, sending overwhelming attacks. His irises turned into vertical slits, his killing intent like thunderclaps in a desolate valley, resounding through heaven and earth as if it were tangible.

The noise was like a great bell, shaking mountains and rivers.

Zi Dongyang struck with equal ruthlessness, his expression cold. Massive purple-colored palm seals slammed down, carrying terrifying forces that made the laws of the treasure bone flicker wildly, releasing loud, buzzing shockwaves.

Before the Immortal Draft Assembly had begun, the top echelons of their sects had already ordered them: kill all martial artists of the Tianwu Continent on sight.

Duanmu Lingxing silently gritted her teeth, stubbornly holding on for dear life.

Unfortunately, her persistence did not have much of an effect under Luo Hao, Zi Dongyang, and the others' attacks. Even the treasure bone's power was nearing its limit.

"It's time to break!"

Luo Hao, Zi Dongyang, and the others roared, gathering their strengths to launch a powerful attack.

Rumble!

The terrifying strike landed on the treasure bone. Duanmu Lingxing shook and spewed a mouthful of blood mist. Her complexion became as pale as a sheet of paper as she was flung backward, despair clouding her eyes.

Was it all for nothing?

Chased and pinned down by Zi Dongyang's group, the five had fought while retreating, only to be cornered in this dead-end valley. Did the heavens intend to erase them here?

Seeing Duanmu Lingxing's defense collapse, Zhuge Mingyue and Jian Qi's faces also changed drastically as they rushed to her side.

Yan Weiyi faltered too; distracted by the sight, his rhythm broke. His opponent seized the opportunity, striking with a palm that sent him flying, blood spraying midair, before he crashed hard into the ground.

With the treasure bone broken through, despair fully engulfed them.

Zi Dongyang's eyes gleamed wildly as his voice boomed through the air. "Do you have any last words?"

"Go to hell!" Yan Weiyi struggled and slashed at Zi Dongyang.

However, Zi Dongyang met it with a punch, destroying the saber light in an instant.

"Alright, there's no time to lose. Kill them," said Luo Hao indifferently. A terrifying aura surged from him as he moved to finish them off.

Suddenly, a whistle pierced the air. A streak of bloody light tore through the sky, radiating a destructive force as it swept toward Zi Dongyang, Luo Hao, and the others.

"Not good!"

"Watch out!"

Zi Dongyang, Luo Hao, and the others' expressions immediately changed. They countered together, launching attacks at the incoming blood light.

The impact pushed them back. Faces grim, they turned toward the source. Two figures rushed forward, breaking through the air, killing intent flooding the battlefield.

"Chen Fan!"

Zi Dongyang recognized Chen Fan at a glance. An incomparable killing intent shot out of his eyes.

Rage surged in his eyes; the humiliation from losing to Chen Fan on the Road of Ancient Monuments still burned. He had to erase it, with Chen Fan's life.

"Senior/Junior Brothers and Sisters, we're here!"

Chen Fan and Di Chen arrived together, their presence shaking the air. Their killing intent roared like thunder; in a flash, they were at the center of the battlefield.

Zi Dongyang's group didn't stop them. They opened a path, allowing the two of them to enter the encirclement.

Chen Fan and Di Chen were both in the Lesser Legendary realm, but it made no difference. To their group, it just meant two more people to kill.

"Senior Brothers and Sisters, how are you doing?"

Chen Fan noticed Jian Qi's missing left arm at a glance. Furious, he said, "Seventh Senior Brother, your left arm... who is it? Who did it?!"

Zi Dongyang stepped forward and said coldly, "It's me!"

"Zi Dongyang!" Towering killing intent shot out of Chen Fan's eyes. "You will die!"

"Hahahaha, kill me?" Zi Dongyang laughed maniacally and said disdainfully, "You? Alone? Well, well... didn't expect you two to show up so easily. Saves us the trouble of hunting you down."

On his side stood Luo Hao, a Greater Legendary expert, and five more in the Lesser Legendary realm. They had no fear of Chen Fan.

Di Chen asked, "Junior Brothers and Sisters, can you still fight?"

But his eyes burned with rage. Jian Qi's severed arm might as well have been his own.

Peerless Peak was small in number but deeply united. Their bond was like blood. Now that Jian Qi's left arm was severed, it was like his arm had been cut off. How could he not be furious?

"Second Senior Brother, are you looking down on us?" answered Yan Weiyi coldly, murderous aura rising.

Cold lights also shot out from Duanmu Lingxing, Zhuge Mingyue, Zhu Yue, and even Jian Qi's eyes, emitting endless killing intent.

"Hahahaha, good. As expected of my brothers and sisters." Di Chen laughed out loud, seeing their expressions. His gaze, filled with killing intent, shifted to Luo Hao.

A Greater Legendary realm. Di Chen, though already at the late stage of Lesser Legendary, knew he was still outmatched.

"Chen Fan, give me the Blood Ax!"

Since they were going to fight, Di Chen had to handle Luo Hao.

And that was fine. With the Blood Ax in hand, Di Chen had no fear, even against a Greater Legendary.

Chen Fan didn't waste any time and handed the Blood Ax over to Di Chen.

He understood the battlefield clearly: Luo Hao was the greatest threat, and only Di Chen could face him.

The five Lesser Legendary realms and the others would be left to them.

"Third Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Brother, I'll leave those two Lesser Legendary realms to you. I will deal with Zi Dongyang and the other two. Sister Mingyue, Sixth Senior Brother, Seventh Senior Brother, the rest will be in your hands. Kill!"

As his last word fell, Chen Fan charged forward, aura surging wildly.

His injuries had already healed completely; he was at his peak.

With his outburst, a terrifying aura swept out, shaking the sky, causing Zi Dongyang and the others' faces to change slightly.

What power. Though only early-stage Lesser Legendary, his aura was as fierce as any mid-stage.

"Zi Dongyang, hand over your life!"

Chen Fan clasped his hand and stabbed forward with the Holy Spear of the Sun.

The spear strike was apocalyptic, as if it could shatter stars; even Zi Dongyang felt danger creep in.

"Hmph, who's afraid of you!" Zi Dongyang's eyes turned serious. Violet qi surged from him as he punched through the air, colliding with Chen Fan's attack. The violet qi exploded, unable to resist Chen Fan's rage-filled attack.

When Chen Fan took action, Di Chen also charged toward Luo Hao with the Blood Ax in hand.

His cultivation was much stronger than Chen Fan's, so he could unleash much greater power using the axe. Even Luo Hao didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

Yan Weiyi also charged wildly toward that middle-stage Lesser Legendary realm from earlier. His murderous qi turned into numerous terrifying saber lights, tearing through the sky, transforming into asura hell.

Although Duanmu Lingxing was heavily injured and greatly weakened, she could still handle an early-stage Lesser Legendary realm.