Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 1130 - Thunderous Hundred Killing Slash

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Chapter 1130 - Thunderous Hundred Killing Slash

“So, this is Jin Kun’s famed ultimate technique, the Thunderous Falling Moon Palm? What a terrifying martial art. They say it’s immensely powerful, especially when unleashed by Jin Kun’s true body. He’s simply unparalleled!”

“That’s right. This palm is over ten times stronger than when the primordial spirit executed it. It feels like heaven and earth will collapse and return to primal chaos under this palm.”

Even those only caught in the aftermath felt suffocated by Jin Kun’s strike.

“Hahahaha, perfect timing!”

Yet the strike that left the crowd reeling made Chen Fan laugh, completely unfazed.

Instead of retreating, he charged toward the oncoming palm. A storm of stars immediately appeared around him.

Under countless people’s horrified gazes, an arm reached across the sky, grabbed the thunderous, bloody moon, and ruthlessly crushed it, neutralizing Jin Kun’s famed ultimate technique into pieces.

“What?”

Gasps filled the air as everyone drew sharp breaths; for a moment, even their hearts seemed to stop.

Chen Fan had crushed Jin Kun’s famed ultimate technique into pieces. How was this possible?

Even Jin Kun himself was taken aback, let alone the uninvolved spectators.

Aware of the might of his attack, he could confidently proclaim that none under the Legendary realm could survive it. Yet, Chen Fan had just crushed it like it was a block of tofu.

It felt as though Chen Fan had slapped him across the face, publicly.

A strike delivered with full force had been completely ineffective. He had expected the palm strike to severely injure Chen Fan, if not kill him outright.

“Good, good, good. You little beast, you sure are an interesting brat.”

Soon, Jin Kun returned to his senses. His expression was incomparably ugly, so dark and gloomy that it looked as though it could drip water.

Swish, swish, swish...

Meanwhile, Legendary realm experts from various clans appeared high in the sky, their eyes sharp and penetrating, as though cutting through space itself.

They had sensed Chen Fan arriving at the Jin Mansion but merely swept the area with their divine wills.

However, after witnessing Jin Kun’s failure, despite using his full strength, they were truly shaken. They could no longer sit idly by; they had to see for themselves.

“Look, my god, that is the Meng Clan’s Legend.”

“And over there, that’s the Yue Clan’s Legend.”

“What is happening? Where are they all rushing to?”

“Damn, such terrifying fluctuations. Are some Legendary realm experts fighting?”

The Island of Myriad Demons was too huge.

Despite the intensity of the clash at the Jin Clan, the shockwaves had only reached a small corner of the island.

Now, seeing Legendary experts emerge and hover in the sky, countless demonic cultivators erupted in confusion and awe. Many took to the skies themselves, following the Legends’ gaze toward the Jin Mansion.

Suddenly, the Island of Myriad Demons buzzed with unprecedented buzz.

“This... this... this..."

“Holy mother of god, there really are Legends fighting. Judging by the direction, that’s near the Jin Mansion, right?”

“That’s right. It’s the Jin Mansion. That middle-aged man in gold-trimmed purple robes is their Legendary realm expert, Jin Kun, but who is he fighting?”

“No wonder so many Legends have appeared. A battle between Legends has broken out at the Jin Mansion! Come on, let’s go a little closer to see.”

The entire Island of Myriad Demons was now in an uproar.

Even demonic cultivators from distant regions began flying toward the Jin Mansion one after another.

Their eyesight wasn’t as sharp as a Legend’s; from such a distance, all they could make out were faint outlines, which was hardly satisfying. Naturally, they wanted a clearer look.

After crushing Jin Kun’s Thunderous Falling Moon Palm, Chen Fan stood proudly in the air, his clothes fluttering as if he hadn’t exerted himself at all. “Jin Kun, show me your true strength. If that was it, I’ll be disappointed.”

Jin Kun’s expression became even uglier.

Chen Fan was simply too abominable, humiliating him time and again, stoking the flames of rage in his chest further. Green smoke could be seen coming out above his head.

“Look, Jin Kun’s so angry he’s literally smoking!”

Some people with sharp eyesight saw that and immediately exclaimed, nearly causing Jin Kun to twist his nose and mouth in anger.

“Well, well, well... You are just full of surprises. No wonder you dared to act so fearlessly. Fine, today, I’ll offer your fresh blood to the saber art I’ve spent sixty years mastering!”

Before his voice fell, Jin Kun grabbed at the void. A light shone, and a demonic saber emitting overwhelming demonic will appeared in his grasp.

This demonic saber shone with a chilling light, as if it were retrieved from the Avici Hell. It was wrapped in a layer of blood-colored nefarious qi, and within it, bolts of lightning were flashing.

The temperature suddenly fell; the air grew thick with murderous intent, and the shrill whistle of saber qi echoed all around.

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, sensing a hint of a dangerous aura.

A martial art that took a Lesser Legendary realm sixty years to master had to be extraordinary.

“Meet your death, bastard. Thunderous Hundred Killing Slash!”

Jin Kun moved in a flash.

Wielding the Grade-8 demonic saber, it was as if he had transformed into a demon king. He broke through the air and slashed down at Chen Fan.

The space was instantly broken apart like tofu. The qi of primal chaos leaked out.

The terrifying saber intent could simply freeze Chen Fan’s soul.

The slash had already transcended “saber light”—it had become thunderous radiance.

Streaks of thunderous light wrapped in incomparably sharp aura rushed toward Chen Fan from all directions.

His muscles instantly tightened. His hair stood on end, and he felt a strong sense of crisis.

Rumble!

Chen Fan also unleashed his power.

A vast surge of true primeval energy soared skyward, transforming into a roaring heavenly river. It carried the essence of martial truth, divine radiance, and the mystery of countless techniques.

“Heaven and earth are forever strong, eternally immovable!”

Chen Fan stood proudly in the air. The light of law flickered around him. Terrifying fierce qi swept out from him and collided with the thunderous saber light.

A barrage of explosions followed, like firecrackers going off all at once. The scene was apocalyptic, as if the very universe was unraveling.

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