Unrivaled Martial Emperor

Chapter 411 - Entering the Sealed Land



Chapter 411 - Entering the Sealed Land

Chapter 411 - Entering the Sealed Land

In the life-and-death situation, Chen Fan had no choice but to unleash his ultimate move—Great Brahma Sacred Palm!

A brilliant golden light radiated, piercing through the surrounding aura of blood.

This technique had been passed down to him by an elder from the Nebulous Battle Palace, imbued with the elder's profound understanding of cultivation.

He had also spent some time trying to comprehend the technique, and now that he was a Core Formation realm expert, he could execute the Great Brahma Sacred Palm well.

His hands formed palm seals, surging toward the Black Fiend Bat's Black Fiend Demonic Palm with a thunderous momentum, capable of collapsing mountains and overturning seas.

Rumble, rumble!

A terrifying storm of dust and gravel swept through the area.

Thunderclaps rang out endlessly; it seemed like the lord of heaven was enraged and would rain down terrifying punishments upon them, shaking the earth and mountains.

Chen Fan was struck by the formidable force, blood spewing from his lips as he flew backward like a kite with its string cut.

Black Fiend Bat didn’t have it easy, either. His palm strike shattered, and the terrifying force slammed onto him like an erupting volcano, bursting his protective true primeval. The impact made him spew fresh blood, and he was in an even more miserable state than Chen Fan.

“How is that possible? He injured Black Fiend Bat?!”

“That martial skill... It’s special. It’s definitely a mid-earth tier martial skill!”

“We’ve really underestimated him. This boy is something. We can’t leave him alive. Let’s strike, kill him!”

Young Master Xue Yi and the others exchanged astonished glances as they looked at the two heavily wounded figures before them.

One was at the first level, while the other was at the third level. Just moments ago, Black Fiend Bat had been confident, only to be swiftly injured by Chen Fan. It was a humiliating reversal of fortune.

However, they had no time to ridicule Black Fiend Bat. If Chen Fan forced an opening at Black Fiend Bat’s side, it would be devastating for them.

Thus, Young Master Xue Yi and the others immediately took action.

Streaks of terrifying force surged toward Chen Fan like coiling dragons, each bearing the aura of death. Any of these strikes could grievously injure him.

He let out a bitter laugh. Despite being already injured, he couldn’t sit back and wait for death.

With a flip of his palm, he summoned the Wind and Cloud Banners and shrouded himself.

Rumble!

Young Master Xue Yi and the others’ attacks landed on the Wind and Cloud Banners, resulting in a series of explosions. The force rattled Chen Fan, causing him to cough up more blood, his aura faltering.

“Break for me!” Sword Venerable Ling Yun slashed out, unleashing a thick sword light. A terrifying ripping force descended, landing on the Wind and Cloud Banners, making them shake violently.

The Wind and Cloud Banners proved to be astonishingly resilient. Despite the relentless assault from Young Master Xue Yi and his allies, they protected Chen Fan.

“The Wind and Cloud Banners are a Grade-5 treasure. It's like a damn tortoiseshell, damn it!” Sword Venerable Ling Yun cursed, annoyed and frustrated.

Yin Yang Scholar said, “It’s fine. How long can he hold on when he’s only at the first level? Once his true primeval is exhausted, the Wind and Cloud Banners will collapse, and that is when he will die. He can’t support it for long.”

“Yin Yang Scholar has a point. We'll continue our assault, draining his true primeval to maintain the banners. He’ll die without a doubt within an incense stick’s time!” Wanderer Hundred Poisons chimed in.

Bang, bang, bang...

A barrage of attacks pummeled Chen Fan, the shockwaves reverberating relentlessly, taking their toll on him.

There’s no way out. The Wind and Cloud Banners use up a lot of true primeval. If this continues, my death is guaranteed. Since I can’t escape... Let’s just gamble.

Chen Fan’s gaze fell onto the underground tunnel. Yin Yang Scholar and Wanderer Hundred Poisons came out from there. It was his only route now—a risky dash into the unknown, but it offered a slim chance of survival.

He knew that the ancient demonic path powerhouse Daoist Corpse Spirit was suppressed below, so the area was bound to be dangerous. The slightest carelessness would lead to his death.

Yet, with no other recourse, he had to embrace the gamble, even if it meant facing certain death.

It’s settled, then! A crazed look shone in Chen Fan’s eyes. After blocking a wave of their indiscriminate bombardment, he rushed toward the underground entrance with a swish.

“Not good! Damn, he’s trying to enter the sealed land. Quick, stop him!” Yin Yang Scholar cried out frantically, his expression drastically. He responded the quickest, rushing toward Chen Fan to stop him.

Young Master Xue Yi, Wanderer Hundred Poisons, and Sword Venerable Ling Yun’s expressions also changed drastically. They charged toward Chen Fan and roared furiously, “How dare you, you little beast!”

Chen Fan ignored them, using all his strength to work the Wind and Cloud Banners to shield himself from head to toe. Like a thunderbolt, he rushed toward the entrance.

Being the strongest, Sword Venerable Ling Yun crossed the space in the blink of an eye, and his sword flashed with a cold light as he channeled his true primeval. A hundred feet long sword light appeared, slashing down in the air.

“Die!”

Rumble!

A deafening noise rang out, and the Wind and Cloud Banners shook violently again.

Chen Fan also spat out a mouthful of blood, staggering from the impact. However, he used the force to propel himself forward, reaching the entrance in a flash.

“Hahahaha, you want to kill me? Come on then!” Chen Fan laughed maniacally before heading right into the sealed land.

Swish, swish, swish.

Sword Venerable Ling Yun and the others gave chase, their expressions twisted in frustration and rage.

“Black Fiend Bat, you freaking trash, you couldn’t even defeat that brat, but you yapped so much! Trash, trash!”

Yin Yang Scholar and the others were furious, pointing at Black Fiend Bat and cursing.

Black Fiend Bat’s expression was as gloomy as the clouds. Anger rushed to his head and he retorted sarcastically, “I’m trash? You all worked together but still couldn’t stop him or bring him down. Yet you dare to call me incompetent!”

“Enough bickering! Our priority should be figuring out our next move now that he is in there,” Sword Venerable Ling Yun shouted, erupting with tremendous pressure and subduing the furious Black Fiend Bat, Young Master Xue Yi, and the others.

“Sword Venerable Ling Yun is right. That brat has broken into the sealed land. Arguing amongst ourselves serves no purpose. We should figure out how to solve this problem. We’ll be the greatest sinners in the world if this little bastard destroys our plan to rescue Daoist Corpse Spirit!” Wanderer Hundred Poisons also spoke up.

Yin Yang Scholar said with a gloomy expression, “Agreed. There's no time to waste. Let's join forces and hunt him down. We cannot allow him to sabotage our plans."

They discussed together for a bit and then entered the sealed land.


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