Chapter 362 - Zhao Tianjue Arrives

Chapter 362 - Zhao Tianjue Arrives

The imperial city, Zhao Clan mansion:

Zhao Tianjue awaited news of Zhao Hong and the others' attack on the Chen Clan.

Abruptly, his expression twitched, and he reached out, grasping a streak of light that materialized into a communication jade talisman.

With a thought, he sent his primeval force into the communication jade talisman.

Instantly, his aura surged uncontrollably, unleashing a formidable force that pulverized nearby objects.

He did not say a word, but only the desire for murder could be seen on his face. Zhao Tianjue blurred into motion, soaring into the sky and vanishing beyond the horizon.

......

Watermoon City:

“It’s over?”

“A huge battle ended just like that. It’s like a dream.”

“This true dragon of Chen Clan is indeed extraordinary. Given time, he'll undoubtedly advance to the Core Formation realm, becoming a leading expert of the Great Chu Empire unless he meets an untimely death."

“Aren’t you just stating the obvious? His cultivation is already at the ninth level, so isn’t he like just one step away from the Core Formation realm?”

“......”

Once the shock ebbed, the crowd gradually regained composure, their eyes reflecting a mix of emotions.

When Zhao Hong and the others had come full of murderous qi, no one expected things to turn out like this.

The Chen Clan remained standing, unshaken. Surprisingly, the esteemed Zhao Clan from the imperial city suffered complete devastation.

All of it was like a dream.

They were all top experts from the imperial city. Even so, they could not withstand a single attack from Chen Fan. They were like ants, vulnerable to his whim.

The high and mighty patriarch of the Zhao Clan had his cultivation crippled and was cast aside like garbage, left to agonize on death's doorstep. Chen Fan left him alive so that he could witness the death of Zhao Tianjue.

“Are you confident, Xiaofan?”

“A hundred percent!” Chen Fan answered decisively, filled with unshakable confidence. “Let alone a mere Illusory Core realm, I won’t be afraid even if a genuine first-level Core Formation realm expert comes!”

Seeing Chen Fan with such confidence, Chen Zhengqing nodded.

Half a day later, an ominous aura suddenly descended upon Watermoon City.

Chen Fan had been waiting for Zhao Tianjue. Sensing the aura, his eyes immediately shot out with a stern light. They could seemingly pierce through time and space and see Zhao Tianjue far away.

“He’s here!”

“You're done for, little bastard! You’re finished, you know that?! Now that my father is here, you will die!” While struggling at death’s door, Zhao Hong also sensed Zhao Tianjue’s Illusory Core realm aura, and his expression immediately became savage and sinister.

Ignoring Zhao Hong's taunts, Chen Fan remained resolute. Once Zhao Tianjue died, Zhao Hong would taste the bitterness of despair.

“Another expert has come. Such a chilling aura... Is this the pressure wielded by an Illusory Core realm master?” murmured onlookers, feeling the weight of Zhao Tianjue's aura.

Under this aura, everyone felt like ants on the ground, living out an ignoble existence under this terrifying aura.

Soon after, a thunderous roar echoed, and a fiery ball hurtled toward them.

Rumble...

Within the flames stood Zhao Tianjue, his countenance icy and his aura pulsating with killing intent, capable of shaking heavens and earth alike.

Soon, Zhao Tianjue flew into Watermoon City and arrived at the Chen Clan mansion.

Chen Fan picked at his ear and said nonchalantly, “You’re finally here, old coot. You made me wait long.”

Zhao Tianjue saw Zhao Hong lying on the ground like a dead dog, and his anger grew.

“Little bastard, you’re that masked man who sneaked into my Zhao Clan and killed my people? You’re not dead!” Zhao Tianjue's voice boomed like thunder, resonating through the air.

“Die?” Chen Fan snorted coldly. “An Illusory Core realm like you wants to kill me? You’re overestimating yourself.”

“How truly arrogant and ignorant!” The killing intent in Zhao Tianjue’s eyes became even thicker. “Fine, let's see where you'll flee this time! If you dare to run, I'll wipe out your entire clan!"

“Old coot, you’re overestimating yourself again. I wasn’t afraid of you even when I was at the seventh level. Do you think I need to run when I’m at the ninth level?” Chen Fan replied with a vague smile, looking at Zhao Tianjue mockingly.