Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 1030 - Zhang Daoling

Suddenly, a fierce shout resounded in heaven and earth, shaking the sky.

“Boy, you dare!”

The voice belonged to an old man. He was the Sun Moon Divine Sect’s Grand Elder Mo Canglan, an Invincible Legendary realm apex expert.

If Chen Fan’s punch landed on Beishan Hong, he would be seriously injured, if not dead.

Beishan Ling, being the Sun Moon Divine Sect’s sect leader and a Void Immortal level behemoth, couldn’t intervene directly, as it would damage his reputation.

Since this was a life-and-death battle, stepping in would invite ridicule. Thus, he had Mo Canglan act in his place.

An apex expert of Mo Canglan’s caliber was more than enough to stop Chen Fan, and just the sheer killing intent from his strike would be unbearable.

Suddenly, a mocking voice rang out.

“Hmph, the people from the Sun Moon Divine Sect are indeed all snakes and rats in a nest, disgraceful and sickening!”

In an instant, a phenomenon appeared before Mo Canglan, blocking his attack.

The one who intervened was none other than Zhuge Qingfeng.

“This is a life-and-death battle between Chen Fan and Beishan Hong. It’s not your place to intervene, stand back!”

Zhuge Qingfeng appeared in front of Mo Canglan, his aura incomparably berserk. With stars shining around him, he sent out a palm strike.

Mo Canglan’s expression instantly changed.

Zhuge Qingfeng’s fierce reputation had long since spread in the central continent, especially after his battle in the Holy Spirit Ancient Nation’s imperial palace. Many considered him one of the strongest beneath the Void Immortal level.

As Zhuge Qingfeng sent out a palm strike, it was as if an entire galaxy resided within it. Space shattered inch by inch, and the aura of laws surged like a tsunami, shaking heaven and earth.

Sensing the terror of Zhuge Qingfeng’s palm strike, Mo Canglan’s expression changed, and he threatened, “Zhuge Qingfeng, if anything happens to Beishan Hong, your Holy Spirit Ancient Nation will face destruction!”

Zhuge Qingfeng’s expression remained unchanged, his movements uninterrupted.

Their palms collided.

Boom!

The space immediately exploded. Next, Mo Canglan’s face paled as he was sent flying.

With nothing blocking it, Chen Fan’s punch simultaneously landed on Beishan Hong.

Boom!

Beishan Hong shot out like a meteorite, slamming into a hundred-thousand-foot mountain.

The entire world fell into silence once more.

Countless people looked at Chen Fan with trembling gazes, their hearts twitching violently. None had expected him to truly dare land the blow.

With this, even if Beishan Hong survived, he would be bedridden for a year.

Moreover, Zhuge Qingfeng had boldly dared to stop Mo Canglan.

Though Mo Canglan struck first, everyone knew he represented Beishan Ling.

Was Zhuge Qingfeng truly unafraid of Beishan Ling’s wrath? Would Beishan Ling raze the Holy Spirit Ancient Nation in retaliation?

The air felt suffocating.

Thump, thump. Thump, thump, thump...

The silence was so deep that even the sound of the crowd’s pounding hearts was audible.

The crowd shifted their gazes with difficulty, looking at Beishan Ling.

Mo Canglan had failed to intervene, and now Beishan Hong was heavily injured, his life hanging in the balance. Could Beishan Ling still sit idly by? novelbuddy.cσ๓

Buzz, buzz.

As expected, a terrifying aura spread out from Beishan Ling.

The world seemed to stand still. Even the air refused to flow.

Boom!

The golden seat under Beishan Ling turned to dust in an instant, dissipating without a trace.

Countless faces paled. Many struggled to breathe under the suffocating pressure.

Under this terrifying aura, Chen Fan’s complexion also paled. A low groan escaped his lips as fresh blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Just the aura released by Beishan Ling was enough to kill Chen Fan.

Zhuge Qingfeng’s expression turned grave. His aura spread out, shining with starry light, shielding Chen Fan.

Even though he was an Invincible Legendary realm apex expert, under Beishan Ling’s aura, he also felt suffocated, as if an ancient divine mountain was pressing down on him.

“Beishan Ling, the battle between Chen Fan and Beishan Hong was a life-and-death duel, agreed upon by both sides. Is your Sun Moon Divine Sect going to be a sore loser?” Zhuge Qingfeng said with a low voice, feeling heavily pressured.

He knew very well that he couldn't be a match for Beishan Ling, so he could only stand on the moral high ground and demand Beishan Ling to stop.

Countless eyes had witnessed this duel. The outcome was supposed to be final—life or death determined by strength alone.

Now that Beishan Hong was defeated, Beishan Ling was going to step in. What did this count for? Was he not afraid of being shamed by the entire world?

Swish, swish, swish.

Huang Wuji also made his way up, unleashing his Legendary realm aura to withstand Beishan Ling’s pressure. He said coldly, “The entire central continent bore witness to this battle. Is the Sun Moon Divine Sect not afraid of being ridiculed by the whole world?”

Beishan Ling’s expression did not change in the slightest, looking eerily calm.

He took a single step. The pressure on Zhuge Qingfeng and Huang Wuji intensified tenfold. They trembled as they sank slightly under its overwhelming weight.

Finally, Beishan Ling said in an incomparably cold and imposing tone, “The challenge is one thing, but Chen Fan disrupted the wedding. That is a crime punishable by death—an unforgivable offense.”

Zhuge Qingfeng and the others’ expressions immediately changed.

So Beishan Ling was really going to intervene!

The crowd’s hearts shivered. Indeed, there was no way Beishan Ling would let Chen Fan walk away after today.

The duel between Chen Fan and Beishan Hong was only a fight between juniors. But for this battle to unfold at the wedding, in front of countless witnesses, was a direct humiliation to both the Ji Clan and the Sun Moon Divine Sect.

“Move aside, I won’t hold you two accountable.”

Beishan Ling took another step, rising into the sky, standing opposite Zhuge Qingfeng and the others. His aura was deep like the sea, pressuring Zhuge Qingfeng to the point that he could not catch his breath.

Naturally, Zhuge Qingfeng couldn't retreat. His voice rang out, shocking countless people.

“Since that is the case, then I would have to ask for your guidance.”

A cold look flashed across Beishan Ling’s eyes, and he said, “Ask for my guidance? Are you worthy?”

With that, Beishan Ling stepped forth.

An indescribable force swept out in an instant, striking Zhuge Qingfeng and Huang Wuji. They were blasted away like ragdolls, fresh blood spraying furiously from their mouths as they crashed into the distance.

Countless people were horrified.

Hiss.

So, this was the might of a Void Immortal?

Even an Invincible Legendary realm apex expert like Zhuge Qingfeng was completely powerless. That was too terrifying.

Only now did the crowd truly comprehend what a Void Immortal represented.

Even Invincible Legendary realm apex experts were like ants in front of them.

Without Zhuge Qingfeng’s protection, Chen Fan fully felt Beishan Ling’s aura. The crushing force on his skeleton made his bones creak, and fresh blood emerged from his pores.

And yet, Chen Fan remained unyielding, staring coldly at Beishan Ling without any intention to submit.

Beishan Ling looked at Chen Fan and said indifferently, “Zhang Daoling does have a pretty keen eye to have taken in a disciple like you. But disrupting the wedding today is a capital offense. However, on account of Zhang Daoling, I shall spare your life and merely waste your cultivation as a punishment.”

Beishan Ling flicked his finger. A terrifying force blasted toward Chen Fan’s dantian.

Just as Chen Fan was about to lose his cultivation, a voice suddenly resounded. “Hoho, Beishan Ling, you’re still as shameless as ever. No wonder the Sun Moon Divine Sect is filled with shameless people—turns out they learned it all from you.”

A majestic, nearly unrivaled aura descended from the void, protecting Chen Fan.

Before Beishan Ling’s finger flick could come close, it was annihilated by an invisible force.

A name escaped Beishan Ling’s lips.

“Zhang Daoling.”