Chapter 675 - 181: I Will Fight Through This Divine Power Realm Arena in an Incense Stick’s Time

Chapter 675: Chapter 181: I Will Fight Through This Divine Power Realm Arena in an Incense Stick’s Time

But he couldn’t afford to provoke Leng Qingqiu.

The Demon Suppression Bureau was already planning to move against the Zhang Family.

If he made a move now, it would give the Demon Suppression Bureau the perfect excuse to kill him!

More importantly, the plan in Burial Immortal Valley had reached a critical stage. It was a grand design for his family, as well as a scheme of the Moon Worship Sect.

He absolutely could not let a momentary fit of pique cause him to ruin the entire plan over something so trivial.

’I’ll settle this score later!’

Zhang Tianyu took a deep breath, forcefully suppressed the rage in his heart, and slowly turned around. His voice was devoid of any emotion. "Carry her back."

Several Zhang Family guards who had rushed over immediately carried away the unconscious Zhang Yingying, her mouth full of blood.

The few men Chu Fan had injured also supported one another as they retreated in a sorry state.

The disturbance seemed to have subsided, but in reality, dangerous undercurrents were surging beneath the surface.

At this moment, no one was in a more awkward position than Kong Yang of the Seven Kills Sect, who was standing on the Divine Power Realm arena below.

Kong Yang’s face had turned green.

He had stormed onto the stage earlier, his mind set on honorably defeating this "Soft-footed Shrimp" Chu Fan. He planned to use this famous Demon Suppression Guard from Qing Province as a stepping stone to make a name for himself.

And yet...

He had just struck a pose on the stage when he witnessed the very same guy everyone had been mocking for not daring to fight... easily cripple Zhang Yingying as if crushing an ant!

That was Zhang Yingying!

An expert at the Fifth Heaven of the Acupoint Realm!

’What in the world is going on?’

’If Chu Fan has such terrifying strength, why is he on the Divine Power Realm stage?’

’Isn’t this like a grown man beating up a three-year-old child?’

’Why did I have to run into a monster like this?’

Kong Yang stood on the stage, the palm of his hand gripping his saber slick with cold sweat. He couldn’t leave, but he couldn’t stay. He was like a sculpture weathering a storm.

As a genius disciple of the Seven Kills Sect who had navigated the Demon Dao for many years, he was by no means a man who feared death.

But not fearing death didn’t mean he wanted to go looking for it!

Suddenly, with all eyes fixed upon him, Chu Fan finished dealing with the Zhang Family in the stands and finally turned around.

With a single movement, he leaped directly from the stands, plummeting toward the arena like a human meteorite!

BOOM!

As his feet hit the ground, the hard stone stage seemed to suffer a small earthquake, shaking violently and kicking up a thick cloud of dust.

When the dust settled, it revealed Chu Fan’s figure, standing as straight and tall as a spear.

This crude and graceless entrance once again drew a round of boos from the crowd, who clearly didn’t know what was good for them.

"What a brute!"

"Just as I thought, a vulgar Martial Artist. He doesn’t understand a shred of Body Technique and only knows how to use brute force."

"Such a barbaric and overbearing way to make an entrance..."

"His lightness skill is a complete mess!"

Hearing these comments, Kong Yang, who stood on the opposite side of the stage, felt the corners of his mouth twitch uncontrollably.

’Brute force? If you’re so tough, why don’t you get up here!’

He swallowed hard and turned with difficulty to look at the head referee, Qingyangzi, on the high platform beside the stage. His voice trembled. "Sir... this Chu Fan... is he really not hiding his cultivation? How can he possibly only be in the Divine Power Realm?"

Qingyangzi’s expression didn’t change as he said flatly, "Chu Fan is at the Third Heaven of the Divine Power Realm. The Martial Arts Cultivation test was witnessed by experts from many sects and Noble Families. Furthermore, the Spirit Testing Stele provides proof. No one could have cheated."

’I don’t believe it. You must be setting me up on purpose...’ Kong Yang wailed internally.

’Then tell me, how could he cripple Zhang Yingying—an expert at the Fifth Heaven of the Acupoint Realm—as if he were disciplining his own son?’

The question was on the tip of his tongue, but after one look at Qingyangzi’s indifferent gaze, Kong Yang ultimately didn’t dare to ask it aloud.

’Since there’s no retreat, then I will fight!’

Kong Yang took a deep breath, forcibly steadied his mind, and slowly drew the long saber from its sheath.

VMMMM—

It was a long saber, blood-red from hilt to tip. Its blade was inscribed with hideous demonic patterns and glowed with a sinister, dark-red light, as if it had been steeped in fresh blood for years. Before it was even swung, a nauseating, bloody stench washed over them.

Kong Yang held the blood-red long saber with its tip pointed at the ground. His aura began to climb as he announced in a deep voice, "Kong Yang of the Seven Kills Sect, Fifth Level of the Divine Power Realm!"

Chu Fan’s expression was placid. He reached for the handle of the saber at his waist and slowly drew it from its scabbard with a reverse grip.

The blade was like a pool of autumn water, its cold light piercing.

He stated calmly, "Chu Fan of the Demon Suppression Bureau, Third Heaven of the Divine Power Realm."

As soon as he said this, combined with his terrifying previous feat, another wave of disbelieving clamor erupted from the crowd.

"He’s really at the Third Heaven of the Divine Power Realm?"

"Fighting above his level is as easy as drinking water for him? Is he even human?"

On the stage, a drop of cold sweat trickled down Kong Yang’s cheek from his temple.

’I can’t wait any longer! If I hesitate, this pressure will crush my will to fight!’

"Kill!"

Kong Yang roared, his aura skyrocketing!

A bloody mist unexpectedly burst from the pores all over his body, enveloping him completely and making him look like a blood-soaked Asura!

"Seven Kills Life-taking Saber—Killing Intent, Wind Breaker!"

This was the opening move of the "Seven Kills Life-taking Saber," a technique that prized speed and ruthlessness above all else!

The saber’s speed was extreme, tearing through the air without a sound. It was designed specifically to break through Protective Qi!

With a stomp of his foot, the stage beneath Kong Yang cracked. His long saber instantly transformed into a streak of blood-red silk, carrying a suffocating, bloody Evil Qi as it chopped down at Chu Fan’s head from an exceptionally tricky angle!

This strike was fast, precise, and vicious!

Even many of the Late Stage Divine Power Realm Martial Artists in the viewing stands nodded slightly in approval at the sight.

This Kong Yang was indeed a ruthless figure of the Demon Dao; this strike already contained the essence of the Seven Kills Sect’s Sword Technique. If it were to land, the Protective Primordial Qi of an ordinary Peak of Divine Power Realm expert would surely crumble, and they would be decapitated.

However, that was only true for ordinary people.

SWOOSH!

On the stage, a sharp glint flashed in Chu Fan’s eyes as he instantly activated the "Ghost Shadow Illusionary Body Step."

The crowd’s vision blurred for a moment. Chu Fan’s figure suddenly became indistinct, seeming to leave a trail of tangible residual images in his place.

Just as the blood-red saber light shattered the residual images, Chu Fan had already closed the distance and broken into Kong Yang’s guard!