Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 1121 - Slammed into a Mist of Blood

Rumble!

Chen Fan’s massive true primeval hand collapsed a large area, horrifying many Jin Mansion members.

Suddenly, a cold, furious roar rang out.

“Audacious!”

Next, the roof of the large hall exploded. That quasi-Legendary realm expert rose into the sky and destroyed Chen Fan’s true primeval hand.

Simultaneously, Jin Yaoyang and the others also flew up into the sky, looking at Chen Fan, Demon King Xuan Ting, and the others with an icy gaze.

Swish, swish, swish.

“Little bastard, how dare you!”

That quasi-Legendary realm elder was Jin Taihua. His eyes were like blades, and his overwhelming aura swept through the heavens, leaving the crowd breathless.

However, Chen Fan ignored Jin Taihua. His gaze remained fixed on Xuan Shitong inside the hall, his expression tinged with regret.

Tears streamed down her face as she looked up and smiled faintly. “Heartless man... why did you come?”

“You’re about to become someone else’s bride. How could I not?” Chen Fan rolled his eyes and continued, “Alright, don’t cry. Since they have wronged you, I’ll wipe them out today.”

“Hmph!” Jin Taihua immediately let out a cold snort and said icily, “Big words!”

Jin Yaoyang looked at Chen Fan. Coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said indifferently, “So, you’re the man Shitong can’t forget about.”

“Shut up!” To Jin Yaoyang’s surprise, Chen Fan’s gaze suddenly turned cold. “You don’t get to speak her name!”

Jin Yaoyang momentarily froze in shock from Chen Fan’s bellow. Then, his expression became incredibly ugly. He smiled coldly and said, “Well, well, quite the bold one, aren’t you? You’re a pretty daring one. Fine, since you’re the man she clings to, I’ll show her just how weak you are before the Jin Mansion!”

He had assumed that Xuan Shitong had made up this so-called lover, but he turned out to be real.

Fury surged through Jin Yaoyang. He felt utterly humiliated, as though he’d been cuckolded in front of everyone.

“Elder Jin, kill him!” said Jin Yaoyang to Jin Taihua.

Now that the man existed, killing him would be the cleanest way to make Xuan Shitong give up for good.

He did not consider Chen Fan a threat.

This was the Jin Mansion, a Legendary clan. So what if Chen Fan could kill a Greater Peak Manifestation realm expert? Could he be a match for a quasi-Legendary realm expert like Jin Taihua?

Did he think that the Jin Mansion was a place anyone could just barge into and challenge?

“Yes, Young Patriarch,” answered Jin Taihua. His cold gaze fell on Chen Fan, and he said, “To have grasped the laws at the ninth level, you must be considered a peerless pride of heaven. What a pity. You shouldn’t have killed our people. It was your fortune that our young patriarch took a liking to your woman; you should have been grateful.”

Jin Taihua took a step with every sentence, and his aura soared, sweeping toward Chen Fan like a tsunami.

Standing behind Chen Fan, Demon King Xuan Ting and the others felt as if they were about to suffocate. Their faces flushed red, their eyes bulged, and they could barely breathe.

“Jin Taihua has made a move. He’s a quasi-Legendary realm expert. That brat is dead for sure.”

Onlookers shook their heads, sighing quietly.

They had seen Chen Fan kill many from the Jin Mansion, including the Greater Peak Manifestation realm expert with several law threads in his arsenal. Chen Fan had squashed him like an ant.

That told everyone that, while Chen Fan was only in the ninth-level Manifestation realm, his combat strength was way above that level.

Yet, they didn’t believe that his combat strength was enough to resist a quasi-Legendary realm expert like Jin Taihua.

Facing the oppression from Jin Taihua’s pressure, Chen Fan remained unfazed.

“Touching my woman,” he said coldly, “was the biggest mistake your clan ever made.”

“You’re courting death!” Killing intent erupted from his eyes, coalescing into blood-colored lightning that crackled violently. He waved his arm, and the lightning broke through space as it rushed toward Chen Fan.

Jin Taihua did not hold back at all. No Greater Peak Manifestation realm could withstand this attack and would be killed at once, both mind and soul annihilated.

“A mere quasi-Legendary realm. You must not know what death is.”

However, just as the thunderous, bloody blade arrived before Chen Fan, he raised his arm and extended two fingers out and caught that blade. No matter how it struggled, it couldn’t break free.

“What?” Jin Taihua’s eyes widened in disbelief, as if seeing a ghost.

This was his signature move. Though not his strongest, it was overkill—meant to end a ninth-level Manifestation realm “brat” instantly. Yet here it was, caught—no, held between two fingers.

It was unbelievable!

Boom, tch!

Chen Fan pressed his fingers together. The bloody blade shattered into dust.

Rumble!

Next, he charged forward like a divine chariot, tearing through space. The impact echoed across the sky as he slammed into Jin Taihua.

He was too fast, so fast that Jin Taihua couldn’t react in time. His whole person fell apart from the slam and turned into a mist of blood.

Poof!

With this, the entire Jin Mansion fell silent.

Even the onlookers recoiled in shock. Seeing Jin Taihua obliterated in a single blow, their hearts pounded; every neck instinctively pulled back in fear.

What kind of monster was this?

With sheer physical strength, he had reduced a quasi-Legendary realm to a mist of blood.

The savage smile on Jin Yaoyang’s face also froze in an instant. It was as if thunder exploded in his mind. He went blank, frozen in disbelief.

“Are you still not showing yourself?”

Chen Fan ignored the petrified Jin Yaoyang. Instead, he sent out a palm strike at a large hall in the depths of the Jin Mansion.

“Insolence!” A fierce shout rose from that large hall.

Immediately afterward, a terrifying aura swept out, destroying that large hall.

Then, an elder dressed in golden long robes flew out, shattering Chen Fan’s large true primeval hand into pieces with a palm strike of his own.

The aura and laws around this elder were much more powerful than those of Jin Taihua. He was a quasi-Legendary realm expert who had mastered more than seventy threads of law.

As a Legendary clan, aside from a Lesser Legendary realm expert, the Jin Mansion also had two quasi-Legendary realm experts: Jin Taihua and this gold-robed elder.

“Jin Zhongyue, it’s actually Jin Zhongyue!”

The nearby demonic cultivators immediately recognized this gold-robed elder at a glance.

This person was the former patriarch of the Jin Mansion, and also Jin Yaoyang’s grandfather.

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