Boundless power erupted from Chen Fan.
“Hurry, hurry, give it everything you have and kill him!” Xue Ming roared, his aura burning. He executed the Undying Nine Transformations’ Blood God Transformation. A blood god silhouette appeared behind him, sending a mighty palm strike toward Chen Fan.
Shi Zhonglou and the others’ faces twisted in shock, as they hadn’t expected him to succeed in advancing to the second level. It was disastrous for them.
They immediately released their auras as they unleashed terrifying demonic lights and treasures, bombarding Chen Fan like a relentless storm.
Chen Fan opened his mouth and inhaled fiercely.
Woo, woo, woo. Woo, woo, woo...
Xue Ming and the others’ attacks were sucked into him, shaking heaven and earth. The realms trembled, and the Little Demon Realm churned violently.
Their eyes nearly bulged out in disbelief. Chen Fan had swallowed their attacks—a sight too terrifying to comprehend.
Vicious looks appeared on their faces. They hurriedly channeled their cultivation to detonate their attacks. However, their expressions changed suddenly; their attempts were useless.
Chen Fan rumbled as if a ferocious beast was awakening, the sound akin to the roar of an engine.
Shi Zhonglou saw a large hand reaching out from Chen Fan, transforming. It was like a flood dragon’s sharp claws, swiping through space-time. It was the most tyrannical palm in heaven and earth.
It seemed to seize Shi Zhonglou’s very fate.
A resplendent golden light bathed Chen Fan, making him appear like a golden ancient god. The palm grabbed Shi Zhonglou’s burly figure, and an indifferent voice rang out.
Immediately, Shi Zhonglou was crushed and exploded in Chen Fan’s grasp. His flesh and blood twitched, attempting to regenerate.
“It’s useless,” Chen Fan said indifferently. The Heaven Seizing Furnace loomed over the sky and swallowed Shi Zhonglou.
The furnace’s terrifying refining power put a rest to his miserable screams in mere moments. Shi Zhonglou was entirely erased from existence.
The Heaven Seizing Furnace, now nearly at the level of a half-Heaven and Earth Furnace, possessed immense refining power—capable of obliterating even the laws of heaven and earth.
“He’s dead, Shi Zhonglou is dead!”
Xue Ming and the others’ expressions changed drastically, their faces filled with terror.
Shi Zhonglou and Sha Tunhai were the strongest among them, so his death rattled them to the core.
Chen Fan remained expressionless.
Having broken through to the second-level Heavenly Star realm, his strength had reached an entirely new tier. Despite Shi Zhonglou being at the sixth level, he was no match for Chen Fan.
Chen Fan executed the Flood Dragon Fist Scripture once more, destroying an entire area. Everything in its path dissolved into primal chaos. The space collapsed, the air vaporized, and a fourth-level Heavenly Star realm demon was blown into pieces.
“Lowly worm, go to hell!” Yang Shan roared furiously and punched. Layer after layer of demonic qi swept out, condensing into black lotuses in the void and descending. Each black lotus contained terrifying force.
“Haha, mere petty tricks. Annihilate!”
Chen Fan clasped his hand without even looking, sending out a Northern Star Reaper Hand, destroying everything. Those black lotuses vanished without a trace before they could even explode.
“Ah!” Yang Shan let out a miserable cry as most of his body was blown apart. Blood sprayed wildly, and he was thrown back repeatedly, his face contorted in terror.
Escape was impossible for him.
A Heaven Piercing Spear shot out, nailing his divine nascent firmly. With a rumble, he was nailed to a demonic mountain, and his divine nascent dissipated completely.
Chen Fan’s figure flickered. Every time he disappeared and reappeared, a demon would perish. The air filled with the stench of blood and desperate cries. None of the demons could escape death.
Chen Fan moved like a god of the underworld, a reaper of lives who wielded complete control over death.
“Run!” Sha Tunhai shouted and sped off into the sky.
They were all terrified, knowing they were no match for the current Chen Fan. Heavenly Star realm demons fell one after another, powerless to resist.
Xue Ming and Xiang Wanxu fled in opposite directions, praying that Chen Fan would not come after them.
“Run? You think you can escape?” Chen Fan smiled coldly, unleashing a double strike.
Two savage golden flood dragons burst forth like the hands of heaven, crashing down on Sha Tunhai and Xiang Wanxu.
“And you, bastard of the Undying Blood Clan. You got away by chance the last time, but you won’t be so lucky today!” Chen Fan’s figure blurred, appearing behind Xue Ming.
The shock was so great Xue Ming’s soul nearly left its body for better opportunities ahead. He quickly turned around and stabbed at Chen Fan with his sword.
Chen Fan caught this Blood Sword, crushing it with raw strength. The sword let out a mournful cry as it shattered inch by inch.
Scared out of his wits, Xue Ming decided to execute the Undying Nine Transformations once more to escape.
“Undying Nine...” he began, but fate wasn’t on his side this time.
The Heaven Seizing Furnace shrouded down fiercely, suppressing Xue Ming within the furnace. Its terrifying power erupted, and the sound of Xue Ming’s miserable screams immediately rang out.
Simultaneously, Chen Fan took care of Sha Tunhai and Xiang Wanxu, their blood falling like rain.
Two bright lights flashed in the sky like fireworks signaling the end of their lives. In an instant, three powerful experts perished, annihilated by Chen Fan’s hands.
The dozen demon experts who had come to besiege Chen Fan were eradicated in a blink. All their belongings fell into his grasp.
Chen Fan slowly absorbed the powers of these demons. Their Demonic Dao Will was refined into essences, making his Chaos Will even more powerful. Chen Fan’s cultivation also became more stable.
He sat down cross-legged, ceasing his killing spree for the moment. He needed time to digest and consolidate the overwhelming energy he had taken in.
The essence and powers of the slain demons, particularly Xue Ming, whose Demon God Bloodline came from one of the nine royal clans of the Hell Demon Realm, were incredibly valuable. Chen Fan needed to absorb and refine it properly to strengthen himself.
Without needing to check the scoreboard, Chen Fan knew that no one could come close to matching his accomplishments. The Peerless Peak’s ranking was beyond reach, solidifying their dominance.
“Is this for real? What did I see? Chen Fan killed ten powerful demon race experts, including fifth and sixth-level Heavenly Star realm existences?!”
“He’s already broken through to the Heavenly Star realm and reached the second level. This is too terrifying. A monster, an absolute monster.”
“It’s really sad to live in the same era as him. We’re destined to live under his shadow.”
Silence followed as the distant figures of numerous True Martial Academy disciples watched in awe.
They had witnessed Chen Fan effortlessly slaying Xue Ming and the others, leaving them all stunned. Each of those demons had been strong enough to wreak havoc, yet in Chen Fan’s hands, they had been reduced to mere trash, swiftly and ruthlessly destroyed.
“Forget it, we simply can’t compare ourselves to him. Let’s focus on killing demons while we still have half a month left and rack up as many points as possible."
“You’re right. Those demons he killed must have been ones that slipped through the academy’s net. With them gone, at least our safety is more assured."
Soon, these people left one after another.