Chapter 603 Battling the Tenth Blood Demon Commander

Chapter 603 Battling the Tenth Blood Demon Commander

Rumble!

The Spring Autumn Sect army descended in front of the Golden Ring Sect’s mountain gate. Feng Baiyu reached into the air, unleashing his formidable power. An enormous, sky-covering palm materialized and slammed down upon the Golden Ring Sect’s mountain.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...

A series of explosions echoed through the air as the space trembled violently.

The immense power of Feng Baiyu was evident from this attack, far surpassing the strength of the Divine Nascent realm white-bone corpse demon.

Although they were both at the first level of the Divine Nascent realm, the demon’s strength was merely at the threshold of that realm. In contrast, Feng Baiyu’s power, honed over decades at the same level, was profoundly deep and refined.

Sharp cries rang out in the Golden Ring Sect.

“Enemy attack!”

“Enemy attack!”

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

Sounds of horn blowing rang out.

Powerful auras surged from within the Golden Ring Sect as a massive golden palm rose to meet Feng Baiyu’s sky-covering hand, clashing dramatically.

Rumble!

The deafening clash of the two attacks shattered the space, sending terrifying qi waves rippling out and toppling the surrounding mountain peaks.

“Who is it?! Who dares to ambush our Golden Ring Sect!” A furious shout rang out. The Golden Ring Sect’s sect master and a group of elders flew out, their gazes cold and sharp.

“Feng Baiyu, Yun Tu, what is the meaning of this?” asked the Golden Ring Sect’s sect master coldly, his gaze incomparably sharp.

Feng Baiyu smiled coldly and replied, “Spare me your act, Li Yu. Your Golden Ring Sect has colluded with the Blood Demon Cave and tried to ambush and kill our Spring Autumn Sect’s holy disciple. Today will be the day your Golden Ring Sect meets its doom!”

The roars of the Spring Autumn Sect crowd shook the heavens, their momentum overwhelming. Murderous qi rose to the sky, stirring the winds and clouds and shaking the very heavens.

“Kill!”

The tenth blood demon commander wasn’t a mere novice in the Divine Nascent realm. Having spent nearly a decade perfecting his skills, he wielded the primeval qi with mastery and precision.

Chen Fan immediately felt the overwhelming force bearing down on him, confining the surrounding space.

“Open!” Chen Fan shouted. His Myriad Elephants Divine Art erupted, instantly breaking through this restraint, and his strength skyrocketed.

It was as if god himself was swinging the Purgatory Divine Halberd to destroy the universe.

Rumble!

A mass of primeval qi exploded. The sonic wave reduced the surrounding space into powder. The tenth blood demon commander’s bloody palm disintegrated, vanishing without a trace.

Holding the Purgatory Divine Halberd, Chen Fan stood proudly in the sky, his long hair fluttering and his clothing clattering. A scholarly aura erupted from him, commanding the winds and clouds.

His fierce gaze fell on the tenth blood demon commander, and he said coldly, “Did you think you’re my match just because you stabilized your cultivation in the Divine Nascent realm? How na?ve. Today, I’ll kill a real Divine Nascent realm expert!”

“What arrogance!” The tenth blood demon commander was enraged by Chen Fan.

He was a powerful first-level Divine Nascent realm expert, an existence who stood at the peak of the Great Chu Empire. Chen Fan’s dismissive words made it sound as if he were no more than an ant, easily crushed at Chen Fan's whim—a deep insult to his pride and power.

“It seems what happened on the Hidden Dragon Island has inflated your ego, making you lose touch with reality. I’ll help you wake up to reality!”

But before he could finish speaking, Chen Fan made his move. In a blur, he appeared before the commander and delivered a powerful punch.

Bang!

The punch exploded with the force of a collapsing sky, causing the heavens to tremble and crack.

Such immense force was used on a person. Immediately, the tenth blood demon commander’s spine produced cracking noises and he curled up, unable to raise his head.

Facing a veteran Divine Nascent realm like the tenth blood demon commander, Chen Fan struck out brazenly again.

“Not good!” The tenth blood demon commander instantly felt as if the wind from the punch was a mountain, the fist intent was like a heavenly strike, and the punch was as heavy as the earth. All his primeval qi seemed on the verge of breaking apart.

He roared, “Mad Lion Blood King Punch!”

With a fierce clang, he unleashed a bloody light that pierced through the air. Stepping forward, a blood-red lion constellation emerged beneath him, its majestic form dominating the space as if forged from fresh blood and radiating a majestic power.