novel-bin Chapter 515 - Killing Duan Jingtian
Chapter 515 - Killing Duan Jingtian
Chapter 515 - Killing Duan Jingtian
Swish, swish.
The two formidable blood demon experts in the Nine Revolutions of the Golden Core realm arrived imposingly.
The five top experts planned to join forces and kill Chen Fan, crushing the Spring Autumn Sect's morale.
The sect higher-ups had long since realized the blood demons’ plan, but they couldn’t break free to assist Chen Fan.
If Chen Fan could withstand their siege for a while, the law enforcement elder could overwhelm his opponent, kill him, and come to assist Chen Fan.
“Die!”
“Meet your death!”
The two blood demon experts rushed toward Chen Fan. Their murderous auras swept out as they unleashed terrifying killing techniques at him.
Despite the added pressure, Chen Fan remained composed and fearless. Terrifying energy continued to radiate from him as a massive golden palm materialized, engulfing the sky and striking out with explosive force, shattering the sun.
Rumble!
Both parties’ attacks immediately collided and blew up, forming a ten-thousand-foot-tall mushroom cloud. Brilliant flashes of bloody and golden light illuminated the battlefield, and the space at the center of the collision crumbled apart.
The terrifying shockwaves generated forced both parties to pull back.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.
The original trio, who had been sent flying, also rushed out of the rubble and surrounded Chen Fan, their gazes filled with killing intent.
None of them had anticipated that it would take five of them to kill Chen Fan. The situation seemed unbelievable and unprecedented.
“Chen Fan, don’t think you can turn the situation around just because you advanced to the ninth level. With the five of us united against you, your death is inevitable. There's no escape for you, not in heaven or earth. No one can save you now,” Duan Jingtian said, emanating cold killing intent.
His feelings toward Chen Fan were not just hatred but also intense jealousy.
He was Duan Jingtian, a god among them mortals.
From the time he rose to power, the entire Spring Autumn Sect had always been under his control. No one dared to steal his limelight. He used to be the undisputed number one disciple of the Spring Autumn Sect, poised to become the next sect leader.
However, Chen Fan's arrival had shattered his dominance. After the Heaven's Alliance executives fell to Chen Fan and he barely escaped death in their duel, only saved by Feng Baiyu's intervention, his reputation suffered a serious blow.
The humiliating incident of begging for mercy spread throughout the Great Chu Empire, tarnishing his once lofty image. It was the most shameful chapter of his life, one he was determined to erase with Chen Fan's blood.
“Break for me!” An enormous amount of true primeval spewed out from him like several torrents, washing over the starry sky. It collided with the five murderous forces from Young Master Xue Jia and the others.
Rumble!
Rumble!
It produced a huge explosion.
The deafening explosion noises shook the entire space. It shook violently, along with the earth and the mountains. Everyone was affected and struggled to steady themselves.
This terrifying commotion startled even the four Divine Nascent realm powerhouses engaged in a frenzied battle above the nine heavens. Every one of them gazed downward, their eyes flickering.
A wind-breaking noise suddenly rang out.
Swish!
A figure rushed out from the ravaging, destructive storm. The terrifying storm failed utterly to sway him in the slightest.
This figure was none other than Chen Fan.
Despite five experts attacking him together, Chen Fan wasn’t injured at all. Even his clothing was perfectly fine.
He rushed out ferociously from the storm, carrying a shocking aura.
An overwhelming force instantly pressed toward Duan Jingtian, whose cultivation was the lowest. His expression darkened drastically.
Thump!
An extremely terrifying sound of bone breaking rang out. Duan Jingtian couldn’t even react and only felt his vision blur.
Then, he felt as if all of his bones had broken and shattered. His organs shifted positions and ruptured.
A terrifying force rushed into him from his chest, wreaking havoc wantonly, shattering all his bones in an instant.
Chen Fan had made his way to Duan Jingtian at a speed indiscernible to the naked eye and used his iron spear as a rod to strike his chest.
The terrifying force would shatter even a hundred-thousand-foot-tall mountain, let alone a bag of flesh and bones.
“First one!”
That was the last sound Duan Jingtian ever heard. His vision darkened, and his consciousness began to fade. He plummeted from the sky limply, smashing onto the ground and turning into a puddle of flesh.