novel-bin Chapter 470 - Dongfang Yu
Chapter 470 - Dongfang Yu
Chapter 470 - Dongfang Yu
Heaven and earth fell silent.
Everyone watched in stunned disbelief. Chen Fan had killed Qin Pokong with one attack, fulfilling his promise.
Minds were frozen, and everyone stood in a daze, dumbfounded, feeling their souls tremble.
The Qin Clan’s old ancestor—a Core Formation realm expert at the eighth level—had died not long after taking the stage. It had simply stunned everyone.
The Qin Clan members were especially stunned.
When Qin Pokong emerged from seclusion, cruel smiles had appeared on their faces. They had envisioned Chen Fan being tortured and killed, followed by the eradication of his clan.
But in the next instant, Chen Fan's spear threw them into an abyss of despair.
Everyone was petrified.
A mournful voice broke the silence.
“No!”
The severely injured Qin Wudi had finally returned to his senses. Seeing Qin Pokong impaled on Chen Fan's spear, he let out another mournful cry that shook heaven and earth.
Qin Pokong had been the Qin Clan’s stabilizing force, and now that force had collapsed.
One could easily imagine the Qin Clan’s fate going forward.
Was the Qin Clan, which had stood in the Great Chu Empire’s imperial city for thousands of years, about to fall under Qin Wudi's leadership? Could Chen Fan, alone, bring about their end?
Qin Wudi felt a chill deep in his bones. He was trembling all over.
“Old Ancestor!”
“How could this happen? The old ancestor is invincible!”
“Impossible. This isn’t real, none of this is real. How could the old ancestor be defeated?”
“......”
The Qin Clan members snapped back to reality one after another, unable to accept that Qin Pokong died with one strike. Their faces were twisted, looking like lunatics and howling like wild beasts.
The problem was Chen Fan’s logic-defying strength. Even fifty Core Formation realm experts working together couldn’t bring down that monster. He killed them like he was mowing his lawn.
Even Qin Pokong—an expert at the eighth level who had spent sixty years in seclusion—died from a single attack.
His only mistake was underestimating Chen Fan’s strength.
Chen Fan couldn’t care less about Nangong Xuan’s complicated feelings. He indifferently looked at the disheveled Qin Wudi, who seemed like a lunatic.
That man separated him and his mother from birth, shattered his father's primeval vessel, and kept his mother under house arrest for twenty years.
Everyone else could be forgiven, but Qin Wudi alone was unforgivable.
Stepping on air, Chen Fan walked toward Qin Wudi.
“Do you have to say, Qin Wudi? Back then, you used your status to issue a kill order on my father. You are why my father’s cultivation regressed and my mother had to spend twenty years under house arrest. It’s time for you to pay this debt.”
His cold voice entered Qin Wudi’s ears. The latter raised his head slightly, then revealed a smile full of hatred and said, “I was wrong! I was terribly wrong...”
Hmm?
Many people were stunned.
Was Qin Wudi repenting and begging Chen Fan for mercy?”
“I was so wrong. I should have taken action personally back then. Otherwise, my Qin Clan wouldn’t have ended up like this today, and I, Qin Wudi, wouldn’t be in this situation!”
His voice at the very end sounded incomparably mournful.
Yes, Qin Wudi was regretful. But he didn’t regret issuing a kill order on Chen Zhengqing. He regretted not personally killing Chen Zhengqing and the newborn Chen Fan, which had led to this tragic end.
“Are you done? If so, die.”
There wasn’t the slightest fluctuation in Chen Fan’s voice. It was cold and merciless.
Just as he was about to deal the finishing blow, a swishing noise broke the air. A figure appeared between him and Qin Wudi.
Chen Fan’s gaze flickered, then shot out an icy light.
“Dongfang Yu, you’re going to stand in my way?”