Chapter 1120 - Picking a Fight

“A Lesser Legendary realm, huh? So what, I’ll just kill him!”

Demon King Xuan Ting and the others felt as if a hammer had struck their hearts.

That was a Legend they were talking about; from Chen Fan’s tone, it sounded like an ant he could crush at will.

“Xiaofan, you...”

Demon King Xuan Ting thought it was just an outburst of rage. He didn’t take it seriously.

Even though Chen Fan possessed extraordinary talent, the demon king understood that the gap between a Legend and a non-Legend was an unbridgeable chasm.

Chen Fan was still in the ninth-level Manifestation realm. Even if he had improved by leaps and bounds on the demonic mountain’s peak, in his eyes, there was no way he could challenge a Legend.

“Say no more, Demon King. Where is the Jin Mansion? They dare to snatch my woman. There’s no need for them to exist any longer!”

Chen Fan was overflowing with killing intent.

He hadn’t expected this. To return from the mountain only to find the woman he loved taken. No man could ever endure this.

“Let’s go. To the Jin Mansion!”

Chen Fan didn’t give Demon King Xuan Ting a chance to talk. He immediately sprang into motion, stepping out, while Demon King Xuan Ting and the others felt themselves getting lifted by an invisible force.

He asked, “Demon King, which direction is the Jin Mansion in?”

The island was vast, and he wasn’t familiar with the layout of its clans — he needed guidance.

Demon King Xuan Ting urged, “Xiaofan, don’t be rash.”

“Rest assured, Demon King. You only need to tell me where the Jin Mansion is,” Chen Fan said indifferently in an unquestionable tone.

“

Haaa

, alright then.” Demon King Xuan Ting sighed and transmitted a map of the Island of Myriad Demons to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan immediately located the Jin Mansion on the map.

He immediately stepped forth, and space seemed to collapse beneath his feet. In the blink of an eye, he crossed a great distance.

Many demonic cultivators saw Chen Fan, and their faces changed.

“

Hmm

? Look, the guys behind him are the Xuan Mansion’s people.”

“That’s right, they’re from the Xuan Mansion. Are they heading toward the Jin Mansion?”

“Heavens, that youth is giving off such fierce killing intent. Is he the one Xuan Shitong couldn’t forget about?”

“Probably. But judging by his aura, he’s only in the ninth-level Manifestation realm. That’s too weak in front of the Jin Mansion.”

Seeing him storm toward the Legendary clan with Demon King Xuan Ting and others in tow, many shook their heads, scoffing at Chen Fan’s arrogance.

Meanwhile, inside the Jin Mansion:

As a Legendary clan, the Jin Mansion occupied about twenty to thirty times the space of the Xuan Mansion.

Today, it buzzed with festivity.

In a large hall of the Jin Mansion, Xuan Shitong was already dressed in a festive red dress and standing by Jin Yaoyang’s side.

He wore a wide smile. Her face was cold as frost.

Jin Yaoyang looked at her, the woman he’d been obsessed with ever since catching a glimpse of her three years ago on his way up the Demonic Mountain.

He wasn’t lecherous. He had seen countless beauties, never once tempted. But that day, when he saw her, his heart thundered in his chest. From that moment on, she’d haunted his thoughts.

After he was done cultivating and came down the demonic mountain, he used every means at his disposal to gather information on Xuan Shitong.

Now, this woman he had yearned for was finally within reach.

To him, it didn’t matter what methods he used to make her agree. So long as she became his, it was the right choice.

Just as he was about to go through the wedding ceremony with Xuan Shitong, a shocking might swept over.

Boom!

A furious roar boomed in the air. Many of the Jin Mansion’s buildings shook under this voice.

“Jin Yaoyang, show yourself!”

Immediately, several figures with powerful auras in the Jin Mansion rose into the sky, emitting killing intent.

Swish, swish, swish.

Today was their young patriarch’s big wedding day, and someone dared to crash it. They were simply looking to die.

A Lesser Peak Manifestation realm expert looked at Chen Fan and the others, his gaze as sharp as a blade, and he said coldly, “Who dares to act presumptuously at the Jin Mansion. Are you courting death!”

His answer came as a flash of sword qi—too fast to register.

Chla!

Like lightning cleaving the sky, the man’s head flew off his shoulders and into the air before he could react to it.

“I... actually died!”

His final sight was his own headless body.

“Audacious!”

“You’re courting death!”

The Jin Mansion’s people were enraged, seeing their Lesser Peak Manifestation realm expert get killed. Killing intent swept out from them, and they attacked Chen Fan, unleashing all kinds of powerful cultivation and martial arts.

But he simply raised his hand. With a crushing grip, their techniques shattered like tofu. The hand descended, and the attackers exploded on the spot.

“

Ahhh

...”

Immediately, miserable screams resounded in the sky above the Jin Mansion.

“Look, someone is attacking the Jin Mansion!”

By now, the uproar within the Jin Mansion had drawn the attention of demonic cultivators in the surrounding area. They flew up into the sky one after another and looked over.

“Damn, who are they? Attacking the Jin Mansion? Are they insane?”

“I heard that today is the big wedding day of the Jin Mansion’s young patriarch, Jin Yaoyang. I heard that the bride is the daughter of a third-rate clan.”

“Are they related to the Xuan Mansion?”

“I heard that Jin Yaoyang’s been chasing Xuan Shitong for a while, but she kept rejecting him. Today, he apparently forced her into marriage. That guy must be her lover.”

“So what if they’re lovers? He’s only in the ninth-level Manifestation realm. That’s not enough in front of the Jin Mansion.”

“Who knows? But since he dared to pick a fight with them, he must have something to rely on. Perhaps he has the backing of a Legendary realm expert.”

“If that really is the case, the Jin Mansion will be in trouble.”

Numerous demonic cultivators’ divine wills collided, discussing among themselves.

Boom!

At this time, a terrifying demonic hand struck out from a large hall of the Jin Mansion, grabbing at Chen Fan. The terrifying aura shook the sky, with the power of laws stirring.

“How dare you come to our Jin Mansion to cause trouble. Not even the gods can save you today!”

The person who struck was a Greater Peak Manifestation realm who wielded the law.

However, just as the monstrous hand reached within thirty feet of Chen Fan... It crumbled. Disintegrated. Vanished like dust.

The eyeballs of this Greater Peak Manifestation realm expert of the Jin Mansion nearly popped out.

“This...”

This attack, which contained the power of law, had disintegrated without a sound. The attacker was so scared that his soul nearly left him.

“You’re just an ant.” Chen Fan spat out four words indifferently and clasped his hands.

Immediately, this Greater Peak Manifestation realm expert of the Jin Mansion was crushed to death.

“Since you're too much of a coward to come out, I'll come in and drag you out myself.”

Chen Fan disregarded the dead Greater Peak Manifestation realm expert of the Jin Mansion. His large, true primeval hand grabbed toward the large hall where Jin Yaoyang stood.

Chen Fan’s divine will had already swept through the Jin Mansion. He knew exactly where his target was.