Unrivaled Martial Emperor

Chapter 493 - How Do You Wish to Die?

“Chen Fan, are you afraid now? Are you trembling in fear? Feeling regret? Drowning in despair?!”

Holding the Purgatory Divine Halberd, Duan Jingtian’s aura reached a terrifying peak. He was like a demonic god in the sky, looking down at the people and holding their fates in his fists.

A terrifying pressure had shrouded Chen Fan.

Chen Fan’s irises had shrunk. A fierce light flickered in his eyes as he said calmly, “Duan Jingtian, so this is your trump card? The ninth level? It’s indeed a little surprising.”

“Hahahaha, the high elder thought he could stop me by injuring me. He’s too na?ve! I, Duan Jingtian, am a god among you mortals! I’m destined to rule the world. Everyone and everything opposing me will be destroyed!” Duan Jingtian said with an unrivaled arrogant tone.

“What arrogance!” Chen Fan spat out coldly.

Duan Jingtian waved his arm as a terrifying force danced around him, and his halberd seemed poised to destroy heaven and earth. His tone domineering and demeanor wild, he said, “It’s not arrogance if it’s true!”

A sharp light shot out from Chen Fan’s eyes, which had no fear in them. A towering aura burst out from him. His fighting spirit was high and his qi could swallow mountains and rivers.

He pointed at Duan Jingtian with his spear and said, “Cut the nonsense and fight. Show me just how powerful you are now. Let’s see if your bite is as good as your bark.”

“Hmph, fine, I’ll show you true excellence!” A cold light flickered in Duan Jingtian’s eyes. As his voice faded, he, too, disappeared.

The space in front of Chen Fan suddenly distorted and shattered. A halberd light flew toward him as if summoned from the future.

“So fast!” Chen Fan’s irises shrunk fiercely.

Chen Fan felt a strong sense of crisis and promptly retreated.

Rumble!

Milliseconds later, the Purgatory Divine Halberd attacked his original spot, unleashing a destructive force that annihilated the void and created chaos.

“You’re quite the runner!”

Duan Jingtian reappeared on the scene, glancing at Chen Fan with a frigid gaze. Stepping forth, he rushed out like a comet, his might enveloping the sky.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

As he swung his arm wildly, streaks of divine light erupted from the Purgatory Divine Halberd and took various forms. Some of them were murderous, some were forceful, some were intense, and some were imposing.

Each streak of the divine light formed a domain, locking down the space to confine and kill Chen Fan.

The crowd, which consisted of experts from the Yuanfu realm to the Core Formation realm, felt like time had slowed down; somehow, even their thoughts were sluggish, seemingly trapped in a bog.

Boom!

Heaven and earth suddenly went dark, seemingly losing their light. Only the streaks of divine halberd light remained, vibrating like thunder, tearing through the darkness to kill.

An invisible force restrained Chen Fan; simultaneously, a destructive force enveloped him, leaving him in utter despair. He could see his death, torn apart by the terrifying halberd lights, powerless to resist.

It was too terrifying!

This attack by Duan Jingtian shook his mind and will!

“No!” Chen Fan roared in fury, channeling his cultivation and summoning his strength desperately to break free. He stabilized his mind and launched a counterattack.

“Strength of Myriad Elephants, destroy for me!” Chen Fan roared furiously. An otherworldly space-time manifested behind him.

Rumble. The sound of space being trampled echoed as ancient gigantic elephants charged. Their charge impacted heaven and earth and tore the darkness apart, allowing light to reappear.

Rumble!

Chen Fan erupted with immense strength and thrust his spear, rupturing space-time.

An incomparably dazzling yet terrifying spear light rushed out. Within it, countless ancient wild elephants charged, making it seem like the spear light was a tunnel to an otherworldly space-time.

Rumble!

The divine halberd lights were obliterated and the attack continued toward Duan Jingtian.

Duan Jingtian was astonished, as he hadn’t thought that Chen Fan’s arsenal still had such powerful attacks left. The attack had destroyed his attack and still had the power to blast toward him.

A surge of terrifying strength rushed toward him like ancient divine mountains crashing down, threatening to crush him into pieces.

“Purgatory Halberd Art, Mountains and Rivers Purgatory Transformation!” Duan Jingtian shouted fiercely, moving his Purgatory Divine Halberd again.

Streaks of divine halberd light appeared, transforming into realms of hell filled with ghosts and spirits wailing in endless torment.

Swinging his halberd, Duan Jingtian seemed to invoke the might of Purgatory itself. The attack crushed everything. As their attacks clashed, the space-time shattered and the primal chaos was annihilated.

Thump!

An earth-shaking rumble echoed for thousands of kilometers. The entire sect trembled. The earth cracked, and the boundaries of the central battlefield shattered like a mirror.

“Not good, the boundaries have shattered, quickly run!”

The nearby crowd saw the boundaries break and a destructive aura burst, nearly annihilating their souls. Everyone's expressions changed as if the god of death was about to descend.

However, just as they began to move, a terrifying force descended from the sky, enveloping the entire central battlefield and turning it into a prison.

Thump, thump, thump!

The debris from the shattered boundary of the central battlefield struck the invisible barrier, resounding loudly.

The crowd sighed in relief, feeling as though they had just been saved from the brink of death.

They realized that the sect leader had taken action, using his extraordinary power to stabilize the central battlefield’s space, saving them from the devastating storm.

Without this intervention, the nearby crowd would have been doomed by the storm generated by Chen Fan and Duan Jingtian’s clash, leading to numerous injuries and deaths.

The terrifying storm also engulfed Chen Fan and Duan Jingtian. Suddenly, a figure covered in blood flew out from the storm. They were covered in wounds, and their clothes were in tatters. They looked miserable.

The crowd’s irises shrunk violently at the sight, and their hearts beat intensely.

It was Chen Fan!

Had the victory and defeat been decided?

Duan Jingtian emerged from the storm, his killing intent surging, shaking heaven and earth, and darkening the skies.

“Chen Fan, how do you wish to die?”