Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 1102 - Battling Nie Han Once More

Chen Fan stared at the figure with an icy gaze as killing intent erupted from him like a storm.

“It’s you!”

A voice answered as another figure soared through the air, stepping on light.

“It’s me!”

The man had a dark face, a long beard, and eyes full of venomous hatred, as if nothing short of Chen Fan’s death could settle their score. Most striking of all: he had only one arm. freewebnσvel.cøm

Looking at him, Chen Fan slowly spat out a name, his voice incomparably cold.

“Nie Han!”

The attacker was none other than Nie Han, the hall master of the Scarlet Moon Hall. He had chased Chen Fan from the Colossal Clouds Heavenly Peak to the True Martial Academy, nearly killing him.

Chen Fan had a deep impression of Nie Han. If he hadn’t escaped to the True Martial Academy, he would have lost his life to this guy.

Back then, he was only in the seventh-level Manifestation realm and wielded only ten or so law threads. He was no match for a Lesser Legendary expert like Nie Han.

If he didn’t have the Wings of Rain Dragon, it would have been impossible to escape from Nie Han’s pursuit.

Even so, he had almost died from Nie Han’s Holy Spear of Destruction.

How could Chen Fan not have a deep impression of someone who almost killed him?

He immediately felt apprehensive in his heart.

Now, Chen Fan’s cultivation had grown immensely. He was far stronger than he had been, but a Legend was still a Legend. There was still a significant gap between Chen Fan and a Legendary realm expert.

Although Nie Han had lost an arm and his strength had declined sharply, now only comparable to a newbie Lesser Legendary realm expert, Chen Fan knew better than to underestimate him.

Of course, Chen Fan felt some apprehension—but nothing like before.

He was no longer the same man who had once fled for his life. Even if he couldn’t defeat Nie Han outright, escaping wouldn’t be a problem. Nie Han couldn’t hope to catch him now. The desperate chase of the past would not repeat itself.

Furthermore, he also had the Bodhi ancient tree. If he made up his mind and revealed the tree, a direct confrontation with Nie Han wasn’t out of the question.

He could now look a newbie Lesser Legendary realm expert in the eye without fear.

This time, he intended to settle the score with Nie Han.

“It’s me! Chen Fan, hahahaha, the heavens are truly watching over me. I didn’t expect to see you here today. You’re dead for sure. You will die today. I won’t let what happened last time repeat itself!” Nie Han’s harsh roar nearly shattered the heavens.

If Chen Fan’s hatred for Nie Han ran deep, Nie Han’s loathing cut just as sharp. After all, Chen Fan had ruined his reputation as a Lesser Legendary realm and turned him into a laughingstock.

A Lesser Legendary realm expert like him had failed to hunt down a seventh-level Manifestation realm brat.

Furthermore, he had failed and was forced to sacrifice his arm to escape, which led to his strength falling sharply. Because of him, the Scarlet Moon Hall had become a joke in the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect. His title as hall master was stripped and handed to someone else.

“Truly, people search far and wide, only to find it when they least expect it. As long as I catch and kill you, I can reclaim everything I’ve lost. So, die!”

Nie Han didn’t waste any time. With a cold smile, he immediately sent a palm strike at Chen Fan, which turned into a towering bloody hand and pressed down, collapsing the sky.

His incomparably terrifying Legendary aura locked Chen Fan firmly in place, freezing him in place. Space itself seemed to seize up in an instant.

Sensing Nie Han’s boundless might, Chen Fan was delighted rather than shocked and laughed out loud. “If disaster comes from the heavens, it can be forgiven; but if it’s your own doing, you deserve the consequences. Nie Han, today is the day you die. I’ll take your head as a warning to those hunting me for the bounty!"

Three years ago, Chen Fan’s only choice would have been to flee in the face of such a strike; now, he could sense that Nie Han’s strength had faded.

Back then, Nie Han had sacrificed his arm to use the Blood Escape Technique, and its aftereffects were clearly severe.

Chen Fan exuded a heroic spirit, and his aura surged out violently. “Break!”

He was ready to go all out—no borrowed power from the Bodhi ancient tree—just him, facing a Lesser Legendary head-on to gauge the gap.

Rumble!

Wrapped in a starry storm, the Hand of Sky Rending Stars surged upward like a starry river. It clashed with the oncoming bloody hand; the resultant scene looked like a major disaster.

Rumble!

Berserk shockwaves swept out ring after ring like the tide, sweeping several kilometers away, cracking the nearby mountains open.

“Hahahaha, Nie Han, it seems like you paid a really heavy price back then to escape. Right now, you are merely as strong as a newbie Legend.”

Chen Fan shot up into the sky, moving as fast as lightning. He dodged the storm sweeping toward him. Without hesitation, he countered by launching a massive demonic hand straight at Nie Han.

Nie Han’s irises contracted slightly, secretly shocked by his strength.

Ten years ago, Chen Fan was powerless to fight back, like an ant.

If it wasn’t for the Wings of Rain Dragon, he would have killed Chen Fan long ago. Yet now, in just a decade, he had grown this strong.

Even so, he did not put it to mind too much.

Chen Fan had improved by leaps and bounds—nothing like his past self—but even with his injuries and lost strength, Nie Han was still a Legend.

At the mention of this, Nie Han’s eyes immediately turned bloodshot.

“Isn’t it all because of you, you little bastard!”

Chen Fan was the reason he’d ended up like this.

Back then, he’d gone all-in—burning his lifespan and unleashing the Holy Spear of Destruction, a secret technique meant to kill Chen Fan. But it failed.

That time, an Invincible Legendary realm behemoth of the True Martial Academy stepped in, nearly disintegrating him.

If Nie Han hadn’t performed the self-mutilating Blood Escape Technique at the cost of an arm, he would have been killed.

Though the wounds had healed, his power had plummeted, and the arm was gone for good.

“It’s you, it’s all because of you! If it wasn’t for you, I wouldn’t have ended up in this state. But it’s fine. Once I kill you, everything I lost will be mine again. My future will still be limitless! Chen Fan, I’ll use your head to forge my path to glory!” Nie Han roared, nearly turning heaven and earth upside down. He crushed and shattered the Hand of Demon.

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