Chapter 177 - Crushed One-sidedly

“Die, you little bastard!” Lin Yao erupted into a rage, as Chen Fan had dared to underestimate him. His primeval force erupted violently, and he raised his hand. He created a primeval qi sledgehammer and brought it down on Chen Fan.

Meanwhile, the two first-level Yuanfu realm experts, Lin Tianzhen and Lin Yongchun, nullified Chen Fan’s attack with a palm strike and joined Lin Yao in attacking Chen Fan.

“Undefeated King’s Fist!”

Despite being encircled by three Yuanfu realm experts, Chen Fan showed no signs of panic or fear. Three heads and six arms manifested on his back, delivering powerful strikes with thunderous precision.

Bang, bang, bang!

Explosions resonated as Lin Yao's primeval qi sledgehammer shattered into fragments. A formidable force penetrated Lin Yao, riddling him with internal injuries and forcing him to retreat, blood spewing from his mouth.

Lin Tianzhen and Lin Yongchun had recently advanced to the Yuanfu realm, so they were much weaker than Lin Yao. Chen Fan's ferocious bombardment snapped their tendons and broke their bones, sending them flying.

“Tianzhen, Yongchun!”

Lin Yao hurriedly yelled out when he saw Lin Tianzhen and Lin Yongchun smashing a wall to pieces and getting buried under the debris.

“You don’t have the luxury of worrying about others!” Chen Fan laughed coldly as he stepped forth, instantly arriving before Lin Yao.

The flurry of attacks from Chen Fan's three heads and six arms whistled like meteors, making the surrounding space violently quake as the fierce wind howled.

“Damn it!”

Lin Yao’s expression turned hideous. He roared furiously, pushing his cultivation to the limits. His primeval vessel materialized above him, the primeval force within ablaze.

Boom, boom, boom!

An explosive power erupted as the primeval force inside his vessel ignited

Lin Yao’s aura suddenly skyrocketed. His palms turned into a blur and blasted out, every strike carrying enough power to crush stones, enveloping the space.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...

Chen Fan, undeterred, struck out fiercely with his six arms, shaking heaven and earth. Even the sun and the moon seemed to tremble under his relentless attacks.

He utilized his cultivation to the utmost, and the power of the illusory primeval vessel erupted alongside his formidable physique. Chen Fan wouldn’t be disadvantaged even against a third-level Yuanfu realm expert, let alone someone at the second level like Lin Yao.

Poof, poof, poof!

Chen Fan's unbridled attacks shattered the formidable strikes fueled by Lin Yao's ignited primeval force as if they were made of paper.

Waves of power poured out, striking Lin Yao like an invisible sledgehammer, forcing him to retreat and spew blood.

“Impossible! How are you so strong!” Lin Yao shrieked in anger.

Chen Fan’s cultivation was only at the first level of the Yuanfu realm. Moreover, he could sense that Chen Fan had only recently broken through to the Yuanfu realm. How was someone like him forcing Lin Yao to retreat?

“Making a fuss about nothing. You are just too weak.”

Chen Fan laughed coldly. His attacks continued unceasingly and violently.

A punch broke through Lin Yao’s protective primeval force and struck his chest. Immediately, the sounds of bones breaking rang out, and he was knocked back, crashing into a rock garden.

Chen Fan now held an overwhelming advantage, a situation mirrored by Chen Zhengqing.

With Lin Hong at the fourth level and Lin Ying at the third level, it should have been an easy victory for them.

However, the situation was completely different in Chen Zhengqing’s case.

In front of Chen Zhengqing, the two were like the three Yuanfu realm experts fighting against Chen Fan—overpowered and struggling to defend.

This discrepancy was particularly pronounced for Lin Ying, with his lower cultivation. Under Chen Zhengqing’s assaults, he found himself in a pitiful state, severely injured.

Witnessing Chen Zhengqing effortlessly handling the two opponents, Chen Fan felt a sense of relief.

He glanced in Chen Yunchong, Chen Hualong, and the others’ direction and shot primeval force like arrows.

“Ahhhh...”

The eighth- and ninth-level Qigong experts from the Lin Clan died near-instantly, significantly reducing the pressure on Chen Yunchong and the others, while their momentum grew even fiercer.

......

“This is...”

“Someone dared to attack the Lin Clan!”

“How is that possible? The Lin Clan has five Yuanfu realm powerhouses, yet they’re no match for those two!”

“Who are they? They’re insanely strong! Especially that young man. It looks like he has just become a Yuanfu realm expert, but his combat strength is much higher than Lin Yao, a second-level Yuanfu realm expert.”

“Earlier, I heard Lin Hong and the others say something about Xuanyang City and the Chen Clan...”

“Xuanyang City? Rings a bell. It's a Grade-3 city!”

"A clan from a Grade-3 city managing to overpower the Lin Clan? Inconceivable!"

“......”

The violent ripples from the fight naturally couldn’t be hidden from the perception of the Yuanfu realm experts in Watermoon City. They rose into the air and flew over one after another, stopping mid-air some distance away and watching from afar.

Yuanfu realm experts had very sharp eyesight. They could clearly see an ant on the ground from five thousand steps away.

Naturally, they could clearly see the commotion inside the Lin Clan.

However, the scene left their hearts shaken.

The Lin Clan wasn't a small entity in Watermoon City; it was a prestigious clan with seven Yuanfu realm experts overseeing its affairs. Lin Hong, their patriarch, stood at the fourth level of the Yuanfu realm, ranking among the top ten in Watermoon City.

None had anticipated that a day would dawn when trouble sought the doors of Watermoon City's Lin Clan. It was one thing for someone to seek confrontation, but the fact that Lin Hong and the others were overpowered added another layer of astonishment.

“Even if a clan from a Grade-3 city has Yuanfu realm experts, they really have a lot of guts to dare come to Watermoon City and kill their way into the Lin Clan!”

“I heard Lin Clan’s Young Patriarch Lin Ba previously went to Qingyang County City for an auction to purchase a Realm Breaking Pill but was robbed and killed. The Lin Clan found out the murderer’s identity a few weeks ago. They sent Lin Zong, Lin Tianshui, and a few others over to demand punishment, but from the looks of things now...”

“So, it’s like that! The Lin Clan assumed the Chen Clan lacked Yuanfu realm experts, but it seems the tables have turned unexpectedly.”

“......”

The eyes of many Yuanfu realm experts flickered.

The struggles between prestigious clans were extremely fierce. Everyone wanted to seize each other’s market share to earn more money and resources.

If the Lin Clan were to be wiped out...

“Wang Daoyuan, Sun Tianqi, give our Lin Clan a helping hand. We're willing to offer thirty percent of our market share as thanks and compensation afterward!”

Lin Hong, pushed back by Chen Zhengqing's relentless attacks with worsening injuries, sensed the onlookers and urgently called for assistance.

The Wang Clan and the Sun Clan were both prestigious clans of Watermoon City. Their standings were similar to the Lin Clan.

“Hmph, this is a matter between us, the Chen Clan, and the Lin Clan. Whoever dares to interfere will be killed without mercy!”

Chen Zhengqing's chilling voice echoed through the surroundings as if freezing the very heavens and earth.

A Raging Flames Violent Blade swept out, shattering Lin Ying's protective primeval force and slashing at him, pushing him backward. A long, bloody gash marred his chest, revealing his throbbing internal organs.