Chapter 979 - Each More Brazen Than the Last

Silence!

The entire arena was silent—deathly silent.

Countless eyes were locked onto the three battle platforms, unblinking, as if even breathing would shatter the moment.

Dead.

All three from the Sun Moon Divine Sect were dead.

One move. The three from the True Martial Academy each used only one move to kill the three from the Sun Moon Divine Sect.

Everyone felt stunned except for Huang Wuji and the other Peerless Peak disciples.

What a joke.

If a Peerless Peak disciple couldn’t kill an opponent of the same cultivation level in a single move, they weren’t qualified to set foot on Peerless Peak at all.

Chen Fan and the others killing Lei Yan’s group in one move was only to be expected!

“

Hiss, hiss, hiss

...”

Sharp intakes of breath filled the air as realization set in.

Countless gazes fell on Chen Fan, Jian Qi, and Zhu Yue, and the crowd’s faces were filled with disbelief.

Someone from the Sun Moon Divine Sect came back to their senses and shot up to their feet. “Impossible!”

How could that be possible?

Lei Yan’s group might not have been the strongest geniuses of the sect, but they were far from weak. Among martial artists of the same level, they were considered elites. Even if they were no match for Chen Fan’s group, They shouldn’t have been killed—slaughtered.

He seriously wondered if he was dreaming at this moment!

Zhu Yue, however, couldn’t be bothered with their shock. He shook his head, his face full of regret. “

Haaa

, this is meaningless. Too weak, they’re too useless. We senior and junior brothers didn’t even get to determine a winner among ourselves... So, these are the genius disciples of the Sun Moon Divine Sect? What trash.”

He had wanted to compete with Chen Fan and Jian Qi; unexpectedly, Lei Yan and the others were so weak that they couldn’t even survive a single move. They couldn’t even determine the ranking.

The Sun Moon Divine Sect disciples were seething—smoke practically pouring from their seven orifices. Even that Lesser Legendary realm apex expert let a flash of killing intent slip from his eyes.

Yet, the moment he did that, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, as he could sense a vague aura locking firmly onto him. It made him feel that if he dared to make a move, death was certain.

This Lesser Legendary realm apex expert immediately looked at Huang Wuji.

A memory struck him like a hammer: earlier when Huang Wuji had faced off against him and the apex expert from the Prince Jing Mansion, his aura alone had utterly crushed them both.

Cold sweat trickled down his back.

Could this man really kill him?

The Medicine King Valley’s members also narrowed their gazes, not expecting the three matches to end so quickly. It wasn’t even a battle. It was an execution.

The three from the Sun Moon Divine Sect and the three on Chen Fan’s side were simply not on the same level.

The gap was simply too vast.

To be reduced to dregs in an instant... and they called themselves the Sun Moon Divine Sect’s geniuses?

Unbelievable!

Someone gazed at Huang Wuji and the others, only to find their expressions calm—utterly unfazed. Shocked, they couldn’t help but wonder about this group’s origins

Even if they were True Martial Academy disciples, they should not be this powerful.

Zhuge Yan’s face also turned ashen.

He was a disciple of the Sun Moon Divine Sect; these people were all his fellow disciples.

He had orchestrated this event, yet he was the one ensnared. He was slapped ruthlessly in the face a second time—no, a third time.

Meanwhile, the once-arrogant Sun Moon Divine Sect disciples trembled. Looking at the corpses on the battle platforms, their faces had gone beyond ashen.

Not long ago, Lei Yan had publicly challenged Chen Fan in public with brazen confidence, boasting that he’d expose him as all talk.

His words still echoed in the air—yet now, he was nothing more than a mist of blood, not even a corpse left behind.

Rong Hui and Ye Kongfan could not stand Zhu Yue and Jian Qi’s arrogant words and had also gone up to battle to reclaim honor for the Sun Moon Divine Sect, but what happened in the end?

Shifting his gaze, Chen Fan looked in the direction of the Sun Moon Divine Sect’s disciples and said calmly, “People from the Sun Moon Divine Sect are indeed better at twisting words than wielding strength. You are worthy of your reputation as the king of twisting words.”

His words were salt on an open wound.

“I am in the fifth-level Manifestation realm. Since those from the Sun Moon Divine Sect like to challenge others so much, I would be happy to share insights with anyone below or in the seventh-level Manifestation realm.”

Chen Fan’s words sent another shockwave through the crowd, making countless people’s minds tremble.

“Has he gone crazy?”

“What’s he saying? Is he challenging those above his level?”

Faces paled in shock.

Zhu Yue stepped forward with a faint smile and said, “Hoho, I am untalented compared to my junior brother, but I am in the third-level Manifestation realm. Anyone below the fifth level—including those at the fifth—may seek guidance. Let’s settle this properly among fellow disciples.”

Jian Qi, however, was far more domineering. “Those below the fourth-level Manifestation realm—come and die.”

As a cultivator of the supreme sword path, he pursued pure slaughter. His words weren’t just arrogant; they were a direct death sentence.

Rumble!

The entire arena broke out into a commotion.

All eyes locked on the three disciples. Their arrogance really knew no bounds—each bolder than the last. Truly, birds of a feather flocked together.

“Crazy, they must have gone crazy.”

“Heavens, all three of them are challenging above their levels—and not just by one, but two or three! This is insane.”

𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

“Who are they? Freaks? Does the True Martial Academy have this many freaks?”

“Who knows? But since they dared to open their mouths, they probably have some confidence.”

“Some? Look at their faces—they don’t even acknowledge the Sun Moon Divine Sect’s disciples.”

“.......”

Everyone was shocked by Chen Fan, Jian Qi, and Zhu Yue.

The trio was outrageously, unapologetically condescending.

The Sun Moon Divine Sect was also an overlord class force, but Chen Fan and the others directly challenged them to battle, skipping ranks no less. This blatant disregard for the sect was shocking.

“Your Highness, this...” Lin Xian’er was also shocked and turned to look at Zhuge Mingyue as if to ask if the three of them were joking.

Zhuge Mingyue smiled and said, “Saintess, just relax and watch. No need to worry.”

Lin Xian’er felt a chill in her heart.

She could not see the slightest hint of worry on Zhuge Mingyue’s face, as if she had absolute confidence in the trio.

She glanced at Huang Wuji and the others, who displayed the same calm demeanor as Zhuge Mingyue, deepening her shock.

True Martial Academy...

Lin Xian’er thought, a sudden realization lighting up her eyes.