Liu Xin said in an icy tone, “Chen Fan, we got this after a bitter fight, and you think you can just claim it? That's unacceptable!”
Chen Fan’s arrogance was infuriating. He had just flapped his lips and declared that the Martial Dao Will fragment, acquired through their hard-fought battle, would be his, completely disregarding the Flying Eagle Alliance. Did he think he was Li Yao!
“You and I are both well aware of this Martial Dao Will fragment value. If you let me take it, the grudge between the Flying Eagle Alliance and me will be settled. Moreover, treasures belong to the capable. I think I’m more qualified than you to have this,” Chen Fan said calmly.
Those words alone immediately infuriated the nearby Flying Eagle Alliance members.
“Treasures belong to the capable, huh? Are you worthy of this Martial Dao Will fragment?” Luo Qian smiled in anger and the cold killing intent in his eyes immediately burst out.
He turned into a streak of light as he rushed toward Chen Fan and arrived before him in a flash.
“I shall teach you today what this proverb means! You thought you could spout such arrogant nonsense after killing Aguda? How foolish of you! Today, no one in heaven or earth can save you! Even if Xiao Zhen were here, you would still die!”
Immense killing intent filled the sky, making the heavens and earth shiver with its cold intensity.
A sword appeared in Luo Qian’s hand. He instantly sent out terrifying sword lights, tearing through heaven and earth. As it flew toward Chen Fan, it seemed like it could even rend the universe.
Luo Qian had pushed his three-revolution Golden Core cultivation to the limit. And since he was furious and needed to vent his anger, his aura rose a notch higher.
“You want to kill me? A three-revolution Golden Core trash like you? You must think you are strong with that cultivation, but I’ll teach you what strength is today!”
Chen Fan raised his eyebrow in the face of Luo Qian’s attack. A fierce light instantly shot out from his eyes as he channeled his cultivation.
Immediately, a fierce gale rushed out from him, rippling through the space.
Under the sunlight, Chen Fan looked like a heavenly god. He raised his hand and grabbed at the terrifying sword lights as if even space itself was within his grasp.
His horrifying strength instantly burst forth, confining the space.
The falling sword lights were instantly restrained, held by Chen Fan through the void. Loud explosions rang out as the sword lights crumbled.
“Truth be told, if not for Xiao Zhen, I would have slaughtered you earlier. You wouldn’t have gotten the chance to act so arrogantly then. You think you’re important because you’re in the three-revolution Golden Core realm? In front of me, you’re just an ant!”
Chen Fan crushed Luo Qian’s sword lights and strode forth. The space between them had seemingly shrunk as he was in front of Luo Qian instantly and unleashed a palm strike.
To Luo Qian, this light palm strike felt like the demon god’s hand, making his face contort in fear. He could sense the terrifying force in the air, threatening to crush him to powder.
Luo Qian quickly tapped his feet, pulling away and barely dodging Chen Fan’s palm strike.
“Well, it seems like I misjudged you. No wonder you could kill Aguda so easily!” Luo Qian said, looking coldly at Chen Fan, “Xiao Zhen was right when he said you’re not any weaker than him. I see now—you’ve truly hidden your strength well!”
Luo Qian hadn’t expected Chen Fan to be this terrifying despite his relatively low cultivation level. Chen Fan wasn’t any weaker than him, which explained why Xiao Zhen called him brother and treated him with such importance.
He couldn’t see that earlier, so he couldn’t help but feel that Chen Fan had taken him for a ride.
“Nonetheless, you will die here today. I’ll show you how terrifying three-revolution Golden Core experts are and how foolish are your words and behavior! Making an enemy out of our Flying Eagle Alliance is the biggest mistake of your life!”
Luo Qian unleashed an incomparably powerful aura as he charged toward Chen Fan. Sword lights filled the sky, spreading across the space like moonlight and resembling terrifying storm dragons.
Facing Luo Qian’s frenzied attack, Chen Fan remained unfazed.
“Pathetic! You clearly have no idea—challenging me has sealed your fate! Annihilate!”
Chen Fan’s aura suddenly soared, and terrifying hurricanes erupted between heaven and earth, tearing through the area.
Striding forth imposingly, Chen Fan walked toward Luo Qian’s sword light, oozing tyranny. He was like an invincible god of war, smashing everything in his path with overwhelming momentum.
A deafening noise erupted as a massive wave of qi surged forth, reminiscent of the universe’s primal chaos being annihilated.
Luo Qian’s expression turned cold. He was just about to launch an even fiercer attack when all of a sudden, a terrifying streak of halberd light sliced through the rolling storm and flew toward him.
Luo Qian felt as if he had been doused with icy water from head to toe, plummeting from the clouds into the depths of hell.
A deathly aura enveloped him instantly, and the sound of the grim reaper’s summons echoed in his ears.
Luo Qian subconsciously raised his arm, holding his sword horizontally in front of him to defend himself.
Next, Luo Qian felt an overwhelming force, akin to a volcanic eruption, attacking him. The impact broke his hands, and he crashed into the ground like a deflated balloon.
The earth shook violently before a thousand-foot-tall cloud of dust rose.
The place was already a ruin, and the fight was like another disaster, which turned it into dust and smoke.
Meanwhile, Chen Fan stood proudly in the air, holding the Purgatory Divine Halberd. Despite the terrifying storms raging around him, they couldn’t come within thirty feet of him.
The sunlight bathed him, adding a golden glow that made him appear even more majestic like a heavenly god descended to the mortal world to punish evil.
Coughing sounds came from the ruins below.
A silhouette staggered up, unsteady and spewing fresh blood from his mouth, his complexion ghastly white. His aura waned, and his legs were trembling, soft as noodles.
Who else could it be if not Luo Qian?
The nearby Flying Eagle Alliance members were stunned, petrified by the sight.
Their number two figure, a supreme expert in the three-revolution Golden Core realm, had been defeated so miserably by Chen Fan.
None of them dared to believe this was true. They looked at Chen Fan as if they were looking at a freak.
They knew how powerful Luo Qian, the vice-alliance leader of the Flying Eagle Alliance, was. Knowing him so well was what had made Chen Fan's earlier words seem ridiculous and infuriating to them.
Chen Fan had actually dared to speak so arrogantly in front of their Flying Eagle Alliance. He was simply looking to die.
However, reality had delivered a harsh slap in their faces.
The number two figure of their Flying Eagle Alliance was utterly powerless against Chen Fan and had been instantly defeated.