Unrivaled Martial Emperor

Chapter 658 - Slaying the Third Dragon Lord

Everyone’s minds shook violently, and their eyeballs trembled fiercely.

“Dead... He’s dead...” someone muttered in disbelief after a brief, stunned silence.

That was the young master of the Great Qin Empire’s Heaven Supervisory Bureau, an absolute genius on par with the Third Dragon Lord. A man destined for greatness, cut down effortlessly by Chen Fan.

The Third Dragon Lord’s heart also trembled violently when he saw Chen Fan kill the Seventh Young Master.

He died just like that.

Although he and the Seventh Young Master were arch enemies, with the latter dead, he would now have to face Chen Fan by himself.

Could he withstand it?

Chen Fan’s face remained calm and unmoved as if the death of such a powerful figure was an expected, trivial matter.

Grabbing at the void, the Purgatory Divine Halberd fell into Chen Fan’s hand. He slowly turned around and looked at the Third Dragon Lord.

It was the Third Dragon Lord’s turn now.

Their enmity had been brewing long before the opening of the microcosm, and now it was beyond reconciliation.

The Third Dragon Lord’s face twisted with fear and desperation. Glancing toward Xiao Yan and the revered elder, he roared, “Are you going to stand by and watch? Don’t you want the heaven-tier martial art?”

The surrounding crowd\'s eyes gleamed with interest.

Heaven-tier martial art?

Chen Fan actually has a heaven-tier martial art in his possession!

Xiao Yan and the revered elder’s expressions changed slightly.

Should I step in?

Reason told them that Chen Fan was no match for all three of them together, regardless of his strength. However, how sure were they of that reasoning?

Between the two of them, the revered elder only had one arm, and Chen Fan had devoured Xiao Yan’s sea of flames. Although it was not a small loss by any means, Xiao Yan’s constitution was not damaged.

If he stepped in, could he deal with Chen Fan?

And what if he failed? He would have thoroughly offended Chen Fan.

Swish!

Ignoring them, Chen Fan sprang into motion, charging the Third Dragon Lord.

“Third Dragon Lord, we still haven’t decided the victor of our last fight. Let’s decide now!”

Chen Fan’s icy voice resounded as he stabbed out violently with the Purgatory Divine Halberd.

The Third Dragon Lord’s heart sank when he saw that Xiao Yan and the revered elder weren’t intervening despite the complicated expressions on their faces.

If he failed to bring in any allies, he would simply have no way of resisting Chen Fan alone, and the result would be simple and obvious: death.

Heaven and earth trembled under this attack.

Rumble!

The Third Dragon Lord had no time to think about anything else. His aura instantly erupted, seemingly hiding the sky and engulfing space.

This was a life-and-death battle, and there was no room for hesitation. Only one of them could leave this battlefield alive.

The Flood Dragon Halberd swept out, blocking Chen Fan’s thrust.

However, the terrifying force transferred over and sent him flying. The Third Dragon Lord’s qi and blood tumbled, and the metallic taste of blood lingered in his mouth.

Chen Fan’s strength was too terrifying.

Although the Third Dragon Lord possessed a true dragon’s bloodline, enhancing his strength and physique to levels most could only dream of, it meant nothing against Chen Fan.

The power gap between them was simply too vast. The realization shook him to his core.

Gritting his teeth in desperation, the Third Dragon Lord knew this was it—there would be no retreat. His only chance of survival was to give everything he had.

“Chen Fan, go to hell!”

He squeezed out those words from his tightly gritted teeth. Steadying himself, he charged toward Chen Fan, aiming to seize the initiative.

Rumble!

With a casual upward swing, Chen Fan broke apart the Third Dragon Lord’s attack. Without pause, he followed with a punch from his left hand, the force of which resembled a raging flood dragon, tearing through the air as it barreled toward the Third Dragon Lord.

The Third Dragon Lord’s left hand turned into a dragon claw and shattered the punch.

Boom, tch!

An overwhelming storm swept out, shattering the vacuum everywhere it passed.

But Chen Fan was relentless. His aura swelled once more, pushing his terrifying strength to its peak. Each strike was faster, more powerful, and completely devastating.

The webbing on the Third Dragon Lord’s hands tore open. Fresh blood spattered, covering his Flood Dragon Halberd.

Puchi!

“Dragon lord? Are you worthy of that title? Today, I\'ll tear that name from your very soul!”

Chen Fan’s voice was cold, carrying an unshakable will as his aura grew even more overwhelming. The Purgatory Divine Halberd slashed down violently once more.

The space shattered, the air cracked. Explosions rang out non-stop.

The Third Dragon Lord raised his halberd to defend himself. His hair was in disarray, his aura flaring madly as he too entered a berserk state. There was no turning back now; it was a fight for survival.

There was no way back for him. He needed to do everything he could to survive.

“You damned bastard, I’ll kill you! I must kill you! Go to hell!” The Third Dragon Lord seemed to have ignited the power of his bloodline. His aura instantly soared. A terrifying pressure erupted, covering heaven and earth. It was like several mountains were pressing down on Chen Fan, slowing him down as if he was shackled.

The Third Dragon Lord\'s icy halberd glowed with a deadly light, illuminating the sky as killing intent rippled out, blanketing Chen Fan.

The Flood Dragon Halberd cleaved through the air, its attack seeming unstoppable—like it could sever the heavens, slice through the flow of time, and bury Chen Fan in the endless river of time and space.

Chen Fan felt the weight of the pressure, but his resolve never wavered. Without hesitation, he met the attack head-on with his Purgatory Divine Halberd.

The two halberds collided in a titanic clash of power.

Rumble!

This time, both the Third Dragon Lord and Chen Fan had used their full strength, resulting in a shockwave that far surpassed any previous exchange. Blood burst from their hands as the webbing between their fingers tore under the strain of their halberds.

The crowd’s eyelids kept twitching as they watched from afar. Both parties were obviously much more terrifying than before.

Several more terrifying collisions happened, like comets crashing into the moon.

Boom, boom, boom!

The entire battlefield was plunged into utter chaos. Violent storms of energy rampaged across the shattered earth, splitting mountains and tearing open the ground.

Everyone was stunned by the sight. They could not imagine that this was an exchange between two Divine Nascent realm martial artists.

“Third Dragon Lord, you must die!” Chen Fan’s aura soared wildly. His physique, nigh indestructible, was built for this kind of savage confrontation where raw force met force.

More terrifying collisions happened. Under this kind of intense clash, even the Third Dragon Lord could no longer endure despite igniting the power of his bloodline. His aura declined steeply.

An icy voice descended from the sky.

“Die!” A halberd light that split heaven and earth apart broke through the sky, sweeping down with endless power.

The Third Dragon Lord was instantly filled with despair. It was as if he was scared silly under this terrifying aura.

The Third Dragon Lord was struck with unimaginable force. His body exploded in a shower of flesh and blood, almost completely obliterated. Like a cannonball, he plummeted to the ground, crashing with such force that the earth trembled violently beneath him.

Boom, tch!

A sharp whistling sound pierced the air. A Heaven Piercing Spear shot out like a lightning bolt, aiming directly at the fallen Third Dragon Lord. It struck him without mercy, annihilating any remnants of his existence.

Swish!

The Third Dragon Lord perished.