The sky shook and boomed endlessly as vast areas of space collapsed, spreading destruction in all directions. The shockwave obliterated the surrounding mountains, reducing them to rubble.
Wanderer White Brow, Xue Kun, and the others felt their scalps tingling.
Suddenly, Chen Fan flew out of the storm.
Meanwhile, Xue Huang and Xue Luan also emerged from the storm, but their condition was far superior to Chen Fan's. They had gained the upper hand in that earth-shattering collision.
Chen Fan's qi and blood churned violently within him like a stormy sea refusing to be calmed.
Wiping away the blood at the corner of his lip, Chen Fan looked at Xue Luan and Xue Huang icily.
They met his gaze, feeling a twinge of disbelief.
They had failed to severely injure Chen Fan despite their combined efforts and overwhelming attack—this was simply unbelievable. Together, they should have been capable of battling a peak Heavenly Star realm expert.
“Chen Fan, your doom has come!”
Though unsettled by Chen Fan's strength, Xue Huang and Xue Luan believed firmly that they would ultimately overpower him.
“Hmph, save your breath! You two old farts might put up a fight together, but today, I will tear you apart and send you to the king of hell!”
Chen Fan’s eyes were fierce and his words were sharp.
“You sharp-tongued little bastard, do you think a few words can change your fate? How naïve!” Xue Luan said coldly, a chilling glint shining in his eyes.
“Die!” Chen Fan did not waste any more time talking and channeled his cultivation, charging toward the two.
“Little bastard, go to hell!”
Xue Luan and Xue Huang also rushed forth, their berserk auras blooming. Blood-colored true primeval rippled, turning into streaks of blood-colored divine lights that struck out in all directions.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...
Chen Fan wielded the Purgatory Divine Halberd like a dancer, striking out continuously and slashing through the void. Every strike was heavy, able to shatter mountains and stars.
Xue Luan’s palm strike landed on Chen Fan’s back, producing sparks.
Chen Fan staggered in the air from the impact; simultaneously, he countered by sweeping his halberd horizontally, sending Xue Huang flying.
“Fight, fight, fight!”
Chen Fan and Xue Luan collided brashly.
Each collision was like a meteor crashing onto the earth. It was very terrifying, striking fear into Wanderer White Brow and the others.
They could hardly fathom such terrifying collisions; if they were involved, a single strike would have buried them.
Drenched in blood, Chen Fan attacked relentlessly.
Utilizing the power of the Hegemonic Golden Body, he abandoned defense, launching a flurry of killing moves that forced Xue Luan and Xue Huang to spew blood repeatedly.
Yet, Xue Luan and Xue Huang also pummeled Chen Fan, causing him to spurt blood and breaking his tendons and bones.
“Damn it, this little bastard’s physique is too scary!”
Xue Luan and Xue Huang looked at Chen Fan with grave expressions.
Their attacks, which would obliterate any eighth-level Heavenly Star realm martial artist, merely left Chen Fan shaken. When their strikes landed on him, it felt as if they had hit a steel plate, sending sparks flying everywhere. They could only wonder how strong Chen Fan’s physique had become.
Xue Huang’s aura was in slight disarray, as Chen Fan had relentlessly targeted him throughout the intense battle.
Chen Fan had already heavily injured him, causing his combat strength to drop to sixty to seventy percent. Under Chen Fan’s following relentless bombardment, Xue Huang struggled to hold his ground.
If it hadn’t been for Xue Luan to step in and defend him, Xue Huang would have been blown away by Chen Fan long ago.
Chen Fan was also in a very miserable state.
Although they couldn’t break through Chen Fan’s Hegemonic Golden Body, their attacks shook his organs, leaving his internal condition precarious.
Chen Fan’s eyes flickered ferociously, his mind spinning quickly.
This won’t do; I must kill Xue Huang first!
Although the Hegemonic Golden Body was incomparably powerful, the severe damage to his organs posed a significant danger.
“Heh heh, old farts, you can’t break through my golden body, that means you can’t kill me. But I’m curious—can you withstand my attacks? Are your bodies as tough as mine?” Chen Fan smirked coldly.
Xue Luan and Xue Huang’s expressions were incredibly grave.
They had assumed that killing Chen Fan would be easy if they combined their strengths. Now, they realized that eliminating him would be a monumental task.
Chen Fan’s Hegemonic Golden Body was like a tortoise’s shell; he didn’t even attempt to defend himself, inviting their strikes, yet they couldn’t breach it.
Meanwhile, they dared not adopt the same approach against Chen Fan’s ferocious counterattacks, knowing their physiques couldn’t match his.
“Hehe, die!” Chen Fan grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth. His figure blurred, rushing toward the two once more like a meteorite.
“Little bastard, I don’t believe your organs are also made of iron!” A ferocious glint flashed across Xue Luan’s eyes.
In a flash, both sides collided once more.
The space trembled violently as qi currents erupted, swirling outwards in all directions. Three feet of the earth was scraped away, and a spider web-like crack kept spreading.
The entire continent was about to shatter from the impact, seemingly sinking in.
Chen Fan had already made up his mind to get rid of Xue Huang first, planning to concentrate his power on Xue Luan afterward. Thus, he attacked Xue Huang crazily, beating him to the point of spewing blood continuously.
“Green Lotus Sword Qi!”
“Flood Dragon Fist Scripture!”
Chen Fan executed three heaven-tier martial arts in an instant, causing heaven and earth to lose their colors and the sun and moon to lose their light, bombarding Xue Huang doggedly.
Xue Huang, heavily injured and terrified, knew he stood no chance against such overwhelming force.
In peak condition, he still would have struggled to withstand these attacks; now, death loomed closer.
“Little bastard, stop!”
Xue Luan also saw through Chen Fan’s plans. So, he could not watch as Xue Huang got killed.
“Get lost!” Chen Fan did not care. Green Lotus Sword Qi shot out from his back, stopping Xue Luan’s rescue attempt.
Chen Fan's complexion paled. Even with his solid foundation, executing three heaven-tier martial arts consecutively was taking its toll.
“Ahhh, you damned bastard. You’re courting death, courting death!”
Boundless blood-colored true primeval surged out from Xue Luan. He formed several seals with his hands, conjuring a blood devil’s hand in an instant, adorned with countless hideous, eerie patterns.
Each of those lines emitted terrifying power fluctuations that were enough to strike fear into ordinary ninth-level Heavenly Star realm experts.
“Heavenly Corpse Blood Devil Seal!”
A gloomy voice resounded in heaven and earth. This blood devil’s hand formed into a fist seal and blasted out violently.