Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 1568 - Truce

Boom, boom, boom!

Chen Fan and Young Master Poison crashed into each other continuously in the sky like stars. Deafening noises rang out endlessly.

Thump!

After another terrifying impact, the two of them were forced apart, sending ripples surging through the heavens.

“Little poisonous insect, is this all you’ve got? You really disappoint me! I’m only in the fourth-level Immortal Platform realm, but if we’re at the same cultivation level, I would have crushed you with one finger like the insect you are.”

Chen Fan shook his hand, easing the numbness in his arm.

Young Master Poison was indeed worthy of being a young master-level figure. He was incredibly strong, far stronger than ordinary peak sixth-level Immortal Platform realm experts. Even three to five cultivators of the same level working together would likely not be his match.

“Damned worm, did you really think that’s the full extent of my strength?” Young Master Poison sneered coldly. His terrifying power swept out, raising countless waves. He seemed like a vast, endless sea, majestic and unstoppable.

“Die!”

He shook the poisonous spear in his hand; it writhed like a true dragon, turning into a terrifying streak of light that shot straight toward Chen Fan.

The spear light manifested endless killing intent. The murderous qi was overwhelming.

Everyone unconsciously held their breath, as if even the air was filled with that terrifying killing qi, not daring to exhale.

Chen Fan also made his move. Golden divine light kept boiling from him, sweeping out in all directions. His golden hair fluttered in the air, like an ancient golden battle god with a spirit that could conquer mountains and rivers, in no way inferior to Young Master Poison.

With his every move, he radiated terrifying power that could subdue all.

He went all out. A terrifying force swept out overwhelmingly. His demonic sword hummed loudly, unleashing devastating sword qi with a domineering aura of brutality and bloodthirst, tearing the air apart.

With a sweep of his arm, a terrifying river of swords swept out, streaking across the sky and rushing toward Young Master Poison.

The crowd suddenly felt a stabbing pain in their eyes from watching.

Rumble!

Their clash blew a massive hole in the void, causing the endless air to collapse in an instant, and even the surrounding space was faintly distorted.

Chen Fan was like a battle god cast in gold, standing firm in the universe, unchanging and immovable in the face of attacks, showing no expression.

Their clash had yet to determine a winner. Without a moment’s pause, the two of them charged into each other again, their offensive power soaring to new heights.

Clang, clang, clang!

The noise from their clashes could blow up everything.

It was like two steel robots clashing, sending sparks flying everywhere.

In just a short while, both of them had already exchanged over a thousand moves. Many of the onlookers could no longer follow their movements; they could only see indistinct afterimages and the sparks that erupted where their blows met.

“This is too terrifying! Who said that the Demonic Swordsman isn’t as good as the young master-level figures? I dare you to say that again!”

The crowd was stunned, staring wide-eyed.

At first, they had all assumed that Chen Fan was clearly inferior to Young Master Poison; now, could anyone still say that with confidence?

The battle between them gradually intensified. Neither combatant was a lightweight. Young Master Poison was a rarely seen prodigy of the poison-flame giant crocodile tribe, a top genius who appeared once in a thousand years. So, his mastery of martial arts was naturally incredibly profound.

Meanwhile, Chen Fan had the small golden person and numerous legacies. Furthermore, he was backed by the reliable Heavenly Punishment Elder. His understanding of martial arts was in no way inferior to Young Master Poison’s, and might even surpass it.

Both were grandmasters in their grasp of martial arts. Perhaps it wasn't always apparent; when they truly fought, the difference became crystal clear.

Traces of laws could be seen within every exchange of their blows. Layers upon layers of laws coiled around them. The laws they had condensed earlier now collided fiercely, clashing in midair.

“Eat my punch!”

When their clash was at its most intense, a fierce shout shook heaven and earth. It seemed as if a star atlas had appeared in the sky. As the stars shifted, a terrifying fist of art obscured the sky, as if the star atlas were crushing it and shattering everything.

Bang!

Suddenly, Young Master Poison flew out, staggering.

“What?!” The crowd was dumbfounded at the sight.

How could Young Master Poison be sent flying and even spew blood?

The storm dissipated, revealing Chen Fan, wielding a sword in one hand and punching with his other.

Hiss, hiss.

Countless people’s eyes nearly popped out.

Rumble!

Meanwhile, Qi Dong and Young Master Flame’s battle on the other side was also like a meteorite crashing into the earth, shaking the lands and the mountains, pushing each other back.

Qi Dong retreated to Chen Fan’s side, while Young Master Flame, E Yingze, retreated to Young Master Poison’s side.

Young Master Flame’s usual lazy, carefree demeanor had vanished entirely, replaced by a fierce and chilling sharpness.

The people of the Star Origin Sect and the crocodile tribe also halted their attacks and parted ways. The atmosphere turned cold just like that.

No one said a word. Everyone held their breath, like it was the calm before the storm.

Now, no one dared to underestimate Chen Fan any longer, not even Young Master Poison and Young Master Flame.

The terrifying strength Chen Fan had displayed shocked them to their cores. How could a fourth-level Immortal Platform realm possibly possess such immense strength? It was beyond their imaginations.

Even so, the more outstanding Chen Fan was, the more determined they were to kill him.

If they allowed Chen Fan to continue to grow unchecked, he would definitely become a massive threat to the sea tribes in the future, even more so than people like Qi Dong and Young Master Hai Long.

Woo, woo, woo. Woo, woo, woo.

Only the icy howling of demonic winds echoed through the sky, like the horn of death was sounding its call.

Just as both parties were about to erupt into another fierce collision, determined to struggle until their deaths, rumbling noises suddenly echoed across the sky.

Moments later, towering columns of light shot up from the depths of the sealed land, piercing the sky and ripping the thick demonic qi apart.

This sudden turn of events shattered the tense atmosphere in an instant.

Countless gazes turned toward the depths of the sealed land. Everyone’s mind was jolted awake, and light even brighter than the stars shone in their eyes.

Qi Dong, Young Master Poison, and Young Master Flame’s eyes also flickered. Traces of joy flickered on their faces, as if they already understood what this sudden phenomenon signified.

Chen Fan also turned to look at the source of the sudden disruption. In that distant region, columns of light surged into the heavens like a raging storm, as though they intended to carve heaven and earth in two. Clearly, something incredible had just appeared in the world.