Chapter 833 - Ancient God Arm

What!

Countless onlookers widened their eyes in shock, their eyeballs nearly popping out of their sockets. The crowd could feel their souls trembling.

Most had expected Chen Fan to be injured, but the reality delivered a brutal slap—the injured party was not Chen Fan, but the famed first demon general Tu Shan.

This revelation shattered their expectations.

The first demon general had been known as strong for far too long for the onlookers to expect him to lose. Yet here he was, wounded. The scene was too shocking to process.

“How is this possible? How could this possibly happen?”

“The first demon general is injured. This is unbelievable. I’m not dreaming, am I?”

Countless people roared furiously in their hearts, unable to believe their eyes—especially those from Tu Shan’s residence, who stared in disbelief.

The people of the first demon general’s residence had the most confidence in him.

They had the most faith in his strength; otherwise, they wouldn’t have followed him. But now, the invincible figure they revered was injured.

Heavens, this was too unbelievable!

Though Tu Shan’s injury didn’t mean defeat, it shattered any hope of him easily overpowering Chen Fan.

The golden-armored guardian was especially shaken, a chill creeping from his feet to his head as he stood frozen in shock.

He recalled his arrogance at the third demon general’s residence. He had relied on his status as Tu Shan’s guardian to treat Chen Fan with utter disdain. If Chen Fan had wanted to kill him back then, he would already be a corpse.

“Terrifying, too terrifying! He actually injured the first demon general!”

“I know, right? I really can’t believe this. Even if Chen Fan loses in the end, the first demon general’s prestige in the demon sect will still suffer a huge blow.”

“Lose? Earlier, it seemed likely, but now, who can say? Chen Fan might not be weaker than the first demon general.”

“Monstrous, Chen Fan is too monstrous.”

“......”

Even the other demon generals were stunned, exchanging hushed discussions.

In their hearts, the first demon general had always been an invincible existence whom no one dared to provoke.

But Chen Fan’s attack shattered that myth, shaking their belief in his supremacy.

However, what the other demon generals failed to understand was that the first demon general wasn’t invincible—they were just too weak.

This was the era of shining stars, where no one could claim to be the strongest. Legends were built only through countless battles, where the true strongest emerged from the masses.

Even the first demon general found it hard to believe. Being injured by an ant in the eighth-level Heavenly Star realm was an unprecedented humiliation.

Thinking of this, the first demon general’s aura instantly erupted like a volcano, shocking heaven and earth.

A ferocious light gleamed in his eyes, wild and untamed, as if he were a beast.

“Good, very good, I didn’t expect you to injure me!”

Tu Shan slowly raised his head, his ferocious gaze locking onto Chen Fan. His voice, low and hoarse, carried a tense and oppressive weight as if foreshadowing something.

Yet, despite the general’s mounting fury, Chen Fan remained calm, his expression unchanging. He said calmly, “You're not as strong as you think, and I'm not as weak as you believe.”

The first demon general offered no rebuttal—he couldn’t.

“Very well, it seems I have underestimated you.”

The humiliation stung. He had thought victory was assured, only for Chen Fan to land the first blow—a slap in the face that words could not erase. Anything he said now would only deepen the disgrace.

Boom, boom!

A terrifying aura blossomed from the first demon general, leaving heaven and earth-shaking.

Endless chariots thundered toward Chen Fan in a devastating surge.

But Chen Fan stood unshaken in the void, radiating golden light that burst forth like a blinding sun.

“Now, you see, you can’t break through my physique!” Chen Fan shouted. His long hair fluttered, his arrogance reaching the clouds. He lifted his leg and stepped into the void, burying the endless chariots under this invincible force.

Thump!

Chen Fan took another step, and heaven and earth quaked. His aura seemed to say that he was the reincarnation of a heavenly god.

He unleashed a palm strike, and a large, golden hand materialized—covering the sky and crushing everything as it descended on the first demon general. The air collapsed and exploded instantly.

“So powerful!”

The crowd, far from ordinary, felt Chen Fan’s overwhelming aura and couldn’t hide their shock as their irises shrank violently.

“Die!” roared Tu Shan, thrusting his golden demon god spear.

The weapon expanded into a colossal, razor-sharp spear, aiming to annihilate Chen Fan.

“You think it’ll work?”

Chen Fan remained calm, his expression relaxed even in the face of the terrifying attack. He pressed down ruthlessly with his palm, crushing the spear, and shattering it.

Boom.

The first demon general reached out with both hands, summoning endless demonic lightning from the sky. His eyes looked terrifying as he stabbed at Chen Fan. A vertical scar appeared at his glabella, resembling a third eye, releasing a blinding ray of light.

The lightning condensed into a fearsome black demonic arrow that tore through the void, powerful enough to obliterate anything in its path.

However, amidst the crowd’s horrified gazes, Chen Fan reached out with his palm and caught the demonic arrow. Then, with a boom, he crushed it, and it exploded.

Looking down at the first demon general, Chen Fan’s eyes gleamed with contempt. “Tu Shan, is this all you’ve got? If so, it’s time for someone else to take your position.”

Everyone had seen Chen Fan crush the first demon lord, and when they heard his words, their hearts pounded wildly as if they would leap out of their chests. The blood inside them burned furiously.

How terrifying was the third demon general? His might was overwhelming, suppressing even the first demon general.

An unusual look also flashed across the princess’ beautiful eyes, looking at Chen Fan. He looked like a heavenly god. Her heart raced, and her breath quickened.

“You’re too arrogant!” shouted the first demon general furiously. A rumbling noise suddenly came from him. He raised his right arm and slammed it down.

“Ancient God Arm!”