Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 1131 - Overwhelming a Legend

Rumble!

Crackle!

The onlookers' scalps turned numb from the bursts of explosions.

Jin Kun’s saber light cut through space, fragmenting it.

That thunderous saber light was like a death ray, nearly blinding their eyes.

What about Chen Fan?

Amid Jin Kun’s onslaught, he stood like a reef beneath the sea, unmoving, as if anchored in the void. A divine aura burst from him, colliding again and again with the fearsome saber light sweeping toward him.

The entire space immediately distorted violently.

Countless energy storms transformed into several enormous energy balls. They swept out wildly in all directions, growing in size. Next, they exploded, unleashing brutal winds in all directions.

“Ahhh...”

The energy storm vaporized some unlucky onlookers. Their miserable cries resounded through heaven and earth, sending chills down everyone’s spine.

“Retreat! Quickly retreat!”

The lucky few who escaped ran from Jin Mansion in terror, drenched in sweat, faces pale with horror. Even mere spectators were nearly killed in this titanic clash of Legends.

Chen Fan shattered the terrifying thunderous saber light barreling toward him. Golden light shone on him, like he was a golden ancient god, emitting an extremely terrifying and oppressive aura, making Jin Kun’s irises shrink violently.

“Hahahaha, good, excellent. That’s how it should be, Jin Kun. Now it’s worth going all out!”

Swish!

Chen Fan shot forth, weaving through the gaps between the thunderous saber lights sweeping toward him like a fish in water. Once he was before Jin Kun, his blazing fist crashed down like the sun.

Boom, tch!

Jin Kun wasn’t willing to show weakness, either. He swung his demonic saber with mountain-splitting force, cleaving the sky and tearing through streams of fist force. Saber qi swept out in all directions, severing day and night.

Boom, boom, boom...

For a time, they were evenly matched, leaving several afterimages in the sky.

“Hiss, hiss.”

Gasps swept through the crowd.

Jin Kun was a Legend, so his ridiculous strength made sense. After all, many died before ever reaching that level.

What truly shocked them was Chen Fan’s strength.

It was too terrifying.

He was fighting a Lesser Legendary realm expert, with close to a hundred and thirty law threads and a demonic saber, with his bare hands. What was it if not terrifying?

“Heavens, so this is Chen Fan’s true strength. He could fight against Jin Kun without being at a disadvantage.”

“Is he still human? Huh? Is he? Where exactly did he come from? What kind of unrivaled cultivation technique does he practice? What a terrifying physique he has! He’s simply human-shaped treasure—no, a human-shaped, all-encompassing weapon.”

“Looks like this life-or-death battle’s far from over. Honestly, I’m starting to sweat for Jin Kun.”

“Once all is said and done, we have to agree that Jin Yaoyang’s at fault here. Things never would’ve escalated to this level if only he hadn’t tried to marry that woman. He thought that his father could cover everything, but Chen Fan turned out to be the real monster.”

“Exactly! It’s too bad he is already dead. If he saw this, he’d probably be scared to death.”

While countless onlookers discussed the battle, Jin Kun had already turned pale with fright.

He had gone from being confident in his strength to realizing that Chen Fan was a monstrous genius. As a Legendary realm expert, he believed he had the upper hand. But once they clashed, regret hit him hard.

In simple words, Chen Fan just couldn’t be a human; he was a freak. Heck, he believed that even the word “monster” couldn’t describe Chen Fan fully.

Barehanded, Chen Fan’s fists clashed with the demonic saber in Jin Kun’s hands. The sheer force transmitted through the blade left Jin Kun stunned, wondering if Chen Fan was even human.

A moment’s carelessness could mean being blasted into a mist of blood with a single punch.

Jin Kun hadn’t felt this kind of pressure in years, not since stepping into the Legendary realm. And now, it was coming from someone whose cultivation was clearly lower.

It simply left him humiliated, frustrated, and angry.

Worse, he hadn’t been able to suppress Chen Fan despite unleashing his full strength. Instead, he was being overpowered. His qi and blood surged wildly, leaving him shaken and miserable.

Meanwhile, Chen Fan grew more excited the more he fought, as though truly coming alive in battle.

Within him, a constant surge of terrifying strength flowed endlessly, as if a perpetual engine of power had awakened inside his body.

The thrill of battle overwhelmed him; he couldn’t hold back a roar of exhilaration.

For the first time, he was fighting a Lesser Legendary realm expert with his own strength. And not only was he holding his own, but he was also overpowering his opponent

This was too enjoyable!

“Jin Kun, is this all you got? Too disappointing! Are you really a Legend? You’re simply a disgrace to Legends! If this is your limit, then today you die. And not just you, but the entire Jin Mansion will be razed, paying the price for your son’s sins!”

Arrogance. Overbearing. Every word dripped with dominance, and they came from Chen Fan.

The people in the vicinity, no matter if they were Manifestation realm, quasi-Legendary realm, or Legendary realm experts, all of them were dumbfounded, their eyes wide and their tongues tied.

They never expected the fight to turn out like this.

Chen Fan, a ninth-level Manifestation realm, was firmly suppressing Jin Kun.

Xuan Shitong, Demon King Xuan Ting, and the others, who had been deeply worried moments ago, finally exhaled in relief.

Finally, they realized that Chen Fan hadn’t been acting recklessly. He had a plan.

“Ahhh, you damned bastard, you're too arrogant! Die, die, die!”

Being firmly suppressed, Jin Kun was simply going crazy with anger.

His demonic saber shook crazily, sending out terrifying thunderous saber lights one after another, tearing through space and attacking Chen Fan.

A Legendary realm expert reduced to this. Being suppressed by a mere ninth-level Manifestation cultivator, and in full view of a crowd no less. The humiliation was unbearable.

Win or lose, this battle had already marked him. From now on, he’d be the laughingstock of the Myriad Demon Islands; a disgrace to all who bore the title of Legend.