Unrivaled Martial Emperor

Chapter 23 - Let Them Come, Then!

“Senior Sister!”

Chen Fan's gaze turned icy cold when he saw the woman. She was none other than Qin Yao, Qin Changkong's daughter.

He noticed a trace of blood at the corner of Qin Yao's lips, and her clothing appeared torn and tattered. He could see coagulated blood on her injuries, indicating that she had been hurt for some time.

Qin Yao’s face was flushed red, her mouth spitting out hot air, and a trail of saliva was drooling from the corner of her lips. Her snow-white neck turned pink, and her gaze fluctuated between clarity and confusion. Her slender, long legs were pressed together, wriggling uncontrollably, while her hands trembled as if she wanted to tear her clothes off.

“Damn it!” Chen Fan's eyes brimmed with tangible killing intent.

Earlier, he had overheard the conversation between the two Mountain River Sect disciples, revealing that Qin Yao had been fed the Heavenly Lust Deadly Desire Powder, a potent aphrodisiac. It could even affect Yuanfu realm experts, to say nothing of mere Qigong realm cultivators.

“Who is it!” shouted the man in green attire, swiftly turning around after sensing the sudden surge of icy cold killing intent in the air.

Swoosh!

However, he only heard something cutting through the wind fiercely. A streak of black light darted toward the man in purple.

“Young Master, watch out!” shouted the man in green as he jumped in fright.

His gaze shone with savagery, and his seventh-level cultivation erupted, forming a violent whirlwind and intercepting the light streak, slowing it down.

“Break!”

With a shout, the green-clothed man chopped down at the light streak with his arm.

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He had already seen it clearly—it was a black iron arrow. The arrow’s sharp tip shone with a chilling light, sending shivers down his spine.

With a snap, the black iron arrow was chopped into two by the green-clothed man and fell to the ground.

Swoosh.

However, simultaneously, a sharp sword light rushed toward the man in green.

The man in green had a high cultivation level, so Chen Fan had shot the arrow toward the man in purple to distract him, as he knew that the green-clothed man would definitely jump in. Seizing this opportunity, Chen Fan planned to swiftly follow up and deliver a fatal blow to the man in green.

“Hm?”

The icy cold sword light reflected in the green-clothed man's eyes. The cold intent weighed heavily on him, and his pores clenched as he sensed an aura of death.

However, being a seasoned individual, he quickly reacted and struck out with his palm.

Bam!

Chen Fan’s sword strike crumbled from the green-clothed man’s palm strike. He immediately stepped forward, forming a Vajra Seal and sending it flying toward the man in purple.

Caught off guard, the purple-clothed man was sent flying, vomiting blood as he rolled on the ground, howling in agony.

“You wanna die!”

The green-clothed man was enraged. His primeval qi erupted, and he formed a seal with his hands, striking out with a palm.

The palm wind transformed into a ferocious tiger, carrying immense power as it hurtled towards Chen Fan.

“You’re the ones looking to die! How dare you bully my Senior Sister! Break!” Chen Fan roared furiously; his expression twisted into a savage and horrifying visage. Terrifying killing intent surged from him as he sent out a palm seal, unexpectedly shattering the green-clothed man's ferocious tiger seal with his Chakravarti Seal.

“Die!”

Chen Fan shouted coldly once more. His right hand moved, and a sword light flashed like lightning, accompanied by the resounding clap of thunder. His sword slashed toward the green-clothed man with incredible speed.

“Danger!”

The green-clothed man had thought that he could get rid of that fifth-level Qigong brat with a single attack; unexpectedly, his Fierce Tiger Palm was shattered. The outcome far exceeded his expectations.

Sensing the force behind Chen Fan’s sword strike, the green-clothed man’s expression sank abruptly. The sword was enveloped in a deathly aura. His eyes narrowed, and he retreated quickly. “He practices an upper-dirt tier martial skill!”

“Go to hell.”

Chen Fan relentlessly pursued, his precious sword emitting a venomous snake-like light, relentlessly chasing down its prey. It seemed like it would never cease until it claimed the green-clothed man's life.

“Hmph, Golden Origin Palm, destroy it!” The green-clothed man swiftly distanced himself from Chen Fan, coldly sneering. Killing intent gleamed in his eyes as his palm radiated with golden light, exuding an overwhelming aura. He struck out his palm, and a golden palm seal blasted out.

Bang!

Chen Fan chopped down at the golden palm seal with his sword. He immediately felt a violent force rushing towards him, making him tremble violently before he spat a mouthful of blood, his sword nearly flying out of his hand.

The green-clothed man's true strength erupted as he became serious. Chen Fan was clearly no match for him.

Furthermore, the Golden Origin Palm he used was also an upper-dirt tier martial skill. The skill was so powerful that he had to use his seventh-level cultivation to use it properly. After all, it was powerful enough to send Chen Fan flying with one strike.

“Die, you little bastard. How dare you hurt our Young Master. I will peel your skin, rip out your tendons, and only let you die after you scream for three days and nights!” The green-clothed man stepped forward, fueled by the killing intent that surged within him. Chen Fan's lightning-fast attack had momentarily suppressed him, but now that he had regained his composure, he charged at Chen Fan with renewed vigor.

The purple-clothed man held a significant position as the only son of an inner-sect Elder in the Mountain River Sect. Chen Fan’s sneak attack had injured him heavily, and the green-clothed man knew he was bound to suffer upon returning to the sect. So, he must capture Chen Fan to give them an explanation.

“Hmph, anyone who bullies Senior Sister must die!” Chen Fan said with thick killing intent before throwing the snowy-white monkey at the green-clothed man.

A mocking smile appeared on the green-clothed man's lips. Could a mere monkey defeat him?

However, his ridiculing smile froze in the next moment.

The snowy-white monkey let out two cries of dissatisfaction in midair. It instantly transformed into a Violent Ape standing over three meters tall. Its ferocious aura swept towards him, suffocating him.

Bam!

The Violent Ape swung its massive hand toward the green-clothed man. The wind whistled sharply as its strike shattered the green-clothed man's Golden Origin Palm seal. The smack also shattered the primeval qi around his fist and delivered a devastating blow.

The green-clothed man screamed miserably. The bones in his fist and forearm shattered upon impact, creating a gruesome sight. He was then propelled backward by the tremendous force, staggering in retreat.

A Violent Ape that had reached the seventh level of power was comparable to an eighth-level demon beast when it went berserk. Even in its calm state, its strength surpassed that of ordinary seventh-level Qigong martial artists.

Swoosh.

Amid this chaos, Chen Fan charged forward with his precious sword in hand, his gaze devoid of emotion, filled only with icy cold killing intent.

“No...!”

The green-clothed man roared in terror.

However, the cold, sharp sword light swiped across his neck without hesitation. His terrified cries ceased abruptly, and his head flew high before plummeting to the ground, rolling aimlessly.

Chen Fan walked towards the purple-clothed man somberly next.

He had severely injured this man with a palm strike but was still alive. He had been screaming on the ground. However, when he witnessed the decapitation of his companion, his voice immediately fell silent, his eyes trembling with horror.

“If you dare touch even my finger, the Mountain River Sect will surely chase you to your death!” threatened the purple-clothed man in terror.

“Let them come, then!”

"Let them come, then!" Chen Fan's voice dripped with an incomparable coldness. He slammed his palm down fiercely, obliterating the purple-clothed man's skull, leaving no doubt about his demise.