Unrivaled Martial Emperor

Chapter 636 - Old Devils Attacks

Flame King Xiao Yan's arrival made the temperature in the area soar. The crowd felt like they were being roasted in a furnace.

“Heavens, what kind of flame is that scary?!”

“You fool, those are the nine primeval flames, born and nurtured by heaven and earth. They're unbelievably powerful, capable of instantly turning martial artists to ash. My god, a martial artist would be lucky to refine even one primeval flame, but he’s refined nine. Truly terrifying.”

“What’s the big deal? He was born with a fire spirit body. Primeval flames are very terrifying for others; for him, they are nothing. A fire spirit body is the king when it comes to playing with fire.”

“Now, aside from the Third Dragon Lord, every other holder of the Sky Dragon Tokens has arrived.”

“That’s right, only the Dragon God Army is missing. How exciting.”

The crowd’s excitement grew as they watched Xiao Yan make his entrance.

Chen Fan’s gaze also landed on Xiao Yan. He was no stranger to primeval flames. After all, he had once helped his senior sister, Qin Yao, acquire the Bone Spirit Flames—a rare type of primeval flame.

He could feel the destructive force swirling within Xiao Yan, a power that could obliterate heaven and earth. If released, the flames would reduce everything to ash.

Born with a fire spirit body and mastering nine primeval flames, Xiao Yan’s command over fire was truly terrifying.

The primeval flames of heaven and earth themselves contained very terrifying energy, and Xiao Yan was in control of nine of them. This alone proved the overwhelming power of someone born with a fire spirit body.

Among the people present, Xiao Yan was the biggest threat to Chen Fan.

Suddenly, a cold, indifferent voice pierced the air, followed by a powerful force crashing down toward Chen Fan.

“You’re Chen Fan? Hand over your Sky Dragon Token and I’ll spare your life!”

The attack came out of nowhere, as unexpected as a sneak assault.

“Hmph!” Chen Fan snorted coldly, responding with a palm strike. He unleashed the Northern Star Reaper Hand, shattering the incoming force. He shouted coldly, “Who's the coward hiding in the shadows? Show yourself!"

Chen Fan stomped his foot and shot into the sky. A terrifying aura erupted from him, suppressing heaven and earth. He stood proudly in the sky like a battle god that dominated the lands, his gaze sharp.

Whoosh!

The winds and the clouds surged. A figure, covered in armor, appeared, only their pair of cold, ruthless eyes could be seen.

This armored man was carrying an iron spear, emanating an unimaginable murderous aura. It was impossible to know how many lives he'd taken to cultivate such deadly energy.

He rode a savage demonic beast, its fangs gleaming with a menacing light. The creature exuded a crushing pressure—it was a peerless fourth-level Divine Nascent realm beast.

As soon as this fearsome sight unfolded, the crowd’s attention locked onto the scene, heads turning in unison.

“Chen Fan, hand over your Sky Dragon Token. With your mere second-level Divine Nascent realm cultivation, you’re not qualified to hold onto a Sky Dragon Token. If you don’t, you won’t make it out alive today!” said the armored man icily.

His voice was devoid of emotions as if he was a killing machine. Killing intent surged from him, and heaven and earth suddenly turned cold.

He was a terrifying expert. His mount was already in the fourth-level Divine Nascent realm, while he had reached the fifth-level Divine Nascent realm.

Chen Fan looked at this armored man with an icy gaze. His indifferent voice resounded in all directions as he said, “Anyone else who wants my Sky Dragon Token? Step forward, all of you. I want to see what kind of qualifications you snakes have to snatch my Sky Dragon Token!”

“Gaga, the youngsters nowadays are so arrogant. In that case, this old devil is coming out!”

A peculiar voice rang out the moment Chen Fan’s words fell. Then, black qi surged. An elder with a withered figure appeared.

“Withered Old Devil, he is Withered Old Devil! He made a great name for himself in the Great Qin Empire two hundred years ago.” Someone with sharp eyes quickly recognized the Withered Old Devil.

“Withered Old Devil, the Sky Dragon Token belongs to me. How dare you fight with me over it!” That armored man’s eyes went wide with rage. A terrifying aura pressed toward Withered Old Devil.

“And why shouldn’t I fight for the Sky Dragon Token? Iron-armored Old Man, you’re not qualified to threaten me,” Withered Old Devil replied coolly.

With a wave of his hand, the overwhelming aura from Iron-armored Old Man vanished without a trace.

Both men were terrifying experts, their strength on par with each other.

“Gege, Withered Old Devil, Iron-armored Old Man, you old farts, how about yielding this Sky Dragon Token to this granny?”

Suddenly, a light, bell-like laughter rang out, sweet enough to lower anyone’s guard. A petite figure appeared—a wrinkled elder, but no taller than a seven or eight-year-old child.

Her arrival left many with strange expressions. From her voice, they had expected a delicate beauty but were instead greeted by her unusual appearance.

“Tianshan Childish Granny, how unexpected. Even you came.”

Withered Old Devil’s eyes flashed with seriousness. Clearly, even Tianshan Childish Granny was no simple opponent.

Tianshan Childish Granny laughed delicately and said, “What, only you stinky men are allowed to be here, and I’m not? In my opinion, you two big, old men shouldn’t fight with me. Little brother, will you hand your Sky Dragon Token to granny?”

Chen Fan looked at Tianshan Childish Granny and felt a chill.

She had one foot in her grave, yet she was still pretending to be young here. How shameless.

Chen Fan looked at Tianshan Childish Granny and said indifferently, “Old freak, still acting young at your age. Have some dignity, will you?”

Tianshan Childish Granny’s expression darkened immediately. Her eyes filled with resentment as she coldly said, "You’ve got quite the sharp tongue, little guy. Very well, when I capture you, I’ll teach you a good lesson. I’ll make sure you lick my toes every day."

Chen Fan shook his head, swept his gaze across, and said, “You’re all here for my Sky Dragon Token? Very well. Any more snakes around? All of you, come out together!”

He waited, but no one else appeared.

With a cold smile, Chen Fan looked at Tianshan Childish Granny and the other two. “Looks like it’s only the three of you. It’s a little disappointing. I was expecting some real powerhouses to show up. Oh well, I suppose this will do. You three geezers should’ve stayed in your nests, waiting for your death. But since you’re here, I’ll kindly send you on your way."

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