Chapter 901 - The Death of Mu Tianfang, Part Two

Murmurs filled the air as divine wills clashed fiercely.

"This... this is terrifying—unbelievably terrifying!"

“Chen Fan is holding his own against Mu Tianfang. But we still can’t decide on a victor. My god, a monster, Chen Fan absolutely is a monster.”

"No wonder he slaughtered first-level Manifestation realm experts as easily as poultry. We completely underestimated him."

“Look! The faces of those on the thrones have also become incredibly grave.”

The battle between Chen Fan and Mu Tianfang left everyone wide-eyed with shock.

Given Mu Tianfeng’s great strength, the crowd had expected a swift victory for him. Yet, reality defied their expectations.

Chen Fan’s immense strength sent chills down their spines.

A peak Heavenly Star realm martial artist this strong was unheard of—ordinary second-level Manifestation realm experts were no match for him.

Chen Fan killing two first-level Manifestation realm experts in a flash had already shaken their worldview; now, their understanding of power was completely shattered.

Boom, boom, boom!

Deafening booms echoed like continuous cannon fire as violent gales, hurricanes, and tornadoes tore through the sky. The spectacle was utterly terrifying.

“Chen Fan, it’s time for your legend to end. No one can save you today!” Mu Tianfang shouted as his aura erupted crazily.

He also practiced a powerful demonic cultivation technique. Terrifying demonic primeval blossomed wildly. He controlled the primeval qi of heaven and earth and transformed it into a sharp claw that covered the sky. It looked like the claw belonged to an ancient ferocious beast that was ruthlessly clawing at Chen Fan.

Poof, poof, poof, poof, poof...

A vast expanse of air collapsed at once, the space ripping apart like a canvas under the beast's claw as it lunged ruthlessly at Chen Fan, intent on tearing him to shreds.

“My god, what a terrifying move. Even second-level Manifestation realm experts wouldn’t escape this with an intact corpse!"

The crowd was incredibly shaken. The sky-covering claw descending felt apocalyptic, plunging them into despair.

“

Hmph

, petty tricks. Mu Tianfang, I’ll be taking that head of yours!”

Unfazed by the attack, Chen Fan met it head-on, his gaze icy as he unleashed a devastating sword slash.

Chla!

Space shattered under the collision, the beast’s claw clashing violently with Chen Fan's strike.

Pop, pop, pop. Pop, pop, pop.

Waves of terrifying qi surged, forming towering currents that swept across the heavens.

“What shameless boasting—take my head? You?”

Mu Tianfang sneered, refusing to relent. With a clasp of his hand, a demonic spear brimming with overwhelming qi appeared.

Taking a big stride, he crossed layers of space and arrived above Chen Fan, raising his spear and stabbing down violently.

“Die!”

Rumble!

The air erupted into chaos, shattered by the spear's descent. A torrent of qi smashed down on Chen Fan like a relentless cannonball, locking onto him with unyielding force, as if to chase his very soul.

“It’s useless. You should know that our Peerless Peak has stood unrivaled since ancient times. No matter your tricks, your fate is sealed—death is certain," said Chen Fan.

Instead of dodging, he broke through the layers of restraining qi. His fist force was like a flood dragon, blasting over. A Heaven Piercing Spear simultaneously condensed in his hand and he rose to the sky, fiercely colliding with the demonic spear stabbing toward him.

Boom, boom. Boom, boom, boom!

Heaven and earth shook violently. The space collapsed and turned into a state of primal chaos.

Countless people’s gazes were frozen, and their minds trembled.

It was too scary.

The clash between Chen Fan and Mu Tianfang was beyond terrifying—utterly despair-inducing.

Even the expressions of Gu Ling, Cao Shi, and the others on the throne were incomparably grave.

“Unrivaled? Hahahaha! That’s the best joke I’ve ever heard. If Peerless Peak has truly been unmatched since ancient times, then I’ll rewrite history today. I’ll make you the first of its legends to die!"

The aura around Mu Tianfang surged even more, rolling to the sky. Each spear strike was devastating, carrying the force to pierce stars and continents. Waves of oppressive qi rolled endlessly toward Chen Fan, bearing unstoppable ferocity.

“You? Kill me? Don’t make me laugh!” Chen Fan’s aura rose in tandem, growing more intense with every exchange

It was like the Heaven Piercing Spear was dancing in his hand. Each attack carried thunderous strength.

“What a terrifying collision. This monster, Chen Fan, how is he this strong? Are all the geniuses of the Tianwu Continent like him?”

“Impossible! While the Tianwu Continent is known for its prodigies, there can’t be many like him."

“Exactly. Chen Fan is a freak of nature. Our Myriad Demon Islands’ geniuses are not inferior to the geniuses of the Tianwu Continent.”

The crowd was shaken to the core.

Chen Fan and Mu Tianfang were both from the Tianwu Continent, and they were, without a doubt, genius extraordinaires with unrivaled strength, especially Chen Fan. He was simply an ineffable monster.

Boom, boom, boom...

The two of them fought fiercely. They had already exchanged more than a thousand moves in mere moments; their clash made the heaven collapse, split the earth, and stole the brilliance from the sun and the moon. Their fight was much more intense than the one between the others fighting for the final two thrones.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Chen Fan seized Mu Tianfang’s weak point and struck decisively, causing heaven and earth to tremble.

Thump, thump, thump.

Although Mu Tianfang managed to defend himself, he was forced to retreat repeatedly from the attack, each heavy stomp sending ripples through the air. All of his qi and blood shook violently, leaving him barely in control.

“What, Mu Tianfang was pushed back!”

The crowd was appalled. None had expected Mu Tianfang to falter after such an intense battle—it was simply unbelievable.

Gu Ling and the others on the thrones narrowed their eyes, fierce light flashing within them.

Wielding the Heaven Piercing Spear, Chen Fan’s aura was unparalleled, standing proudly in the air like an undefeated battle god. Golden light blossomed from him, making him incredibly imposing.

He looked at Mu Tianfang, whose expression had soured. “Mu Tianfang, is this the extent of your strength? If this is your limit, then today you’ll die. No one will save you. No one!"

“You damned bastard, die!” Mu Tianfang roared, his face dark with rage, his killing intent sweeping out like an icy storm.

Humiliation.

Utter humiliation!

To be forced back by Chen Fan—it was unthinkable!

Immediately, infinite killing intent emanated from him, icy to the point of piercing the bones. His terrifying aura condensed into a pillar and rose into the sky, piercing the clouds. It covered heaven and earth, sweeping out even more terrifyingly.