Unrivaled Martial Emperor

Chapter 444 - Sirius Sacred Art

Just when Chen Fan was about to kill the merit elder, an icy voice pierced the air from behind.

“Hmph, truly useless trash. You can’t even handle a little bastard!”

Chen Fan whirled around, redirecting his spear suddenly, aimed not at the merit elder, but at the unexpected intruder. An overwhelming force surged behind him, resonating like the thunderous charge of ten thousand horses. A distorting force field made the iron spear deviate from its path.

Reacting swiftly, he shifted position, wielding his iron spear as he looked at the intruder.

Draped in gray robes and masked like the merit elder, the intruder exuded a chilling aura, their formidable true primeval exerting intense pressure on Chen Fan. The intruder was stronger than the merit elder.

Chen Fan’s pupils shrank as he looked at him.

“And who are you?”

Likely, the intruder was also from the sect leader's faction, though Chen Fan could only speculate about their true identity.

A formidable power of stars rushed down from the skies, empowering the gray-robed masked man. An unusual sacred aura rose from him, as if they were a god descended from the stars to the mortal realm.

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, studying the intruder. Eight level... Only a few in the entire sect have cultivated to that level. Who exactly is he?

One could count the number of people at the eighth level in the sect leader’s faction on one hand, so the intruder had to be one of them.

Chen Fan had seen Elder Liehuo. His fire-attributed cultivation technique shocked heaven and earth, radiating intense heat that burned and twisted space. This man was not Elder Liehuo, as their aura had no heat.

The gray-robed masked man didn’t answer Chen Fan. He looked at the merit elder and said coldly, “Pathetic. Were it not for me, you would have bungled this and risked our plans!”

The merit elder replied coldly, “Hmph, easy for you to say. This little beast is improving too quickly. He is already at the sixth level but can fight those at the eighth level!”

“Alright, cut the crap. Since I’m here, he won’t make it out alive today. Let’s strike together, in case anything goes wrong. We must be prepared to justify our actions,” said the gray-robed masked man coldly.

The merit elder nodded and said, “Alright, kill!”

Chen Fan’s gaze was cold. Duan Jingtian's plot to eliminate him was evidently well-orchestrated. He even secretly sent an eighth-level grand elder to ensure success.

“Hmph, thinking of killing me? With you two old coots? Fine, let’s see who dies today!”

With the appearance of another expert at the eighth level, things had taken a turn, but Chen Fan did not show the slightest hint of fear.

His blood boiled with anticipation. He decided to see the true extent of his combat strength with this fight.

“Die!” The symphony of dusk resounded. Chen Fan’s iron spear pierced through the skies, drawing an arc that contained the mysteries of the universe. It sliced through layers of obstacles and arrived at the gray-robed masked man’s side.

The gray-robed masked man seemed to have anticipated Chen Fan’s move. A large star appeared above his head. This star was incomparably ferocious, carrying the purest energy of heaven and earth, as if it was no different from the ominous star in the sky, Sirius.

“Sirius Sacred Art!”

The gray-robed masked man’s cultivation technique was extraordinary. It drew upon the powers of the stars, imbuing his true primeval with the ferocious powers of Sirius. It wasn’t demonic—it was pure heaven and earth destructive energy.

It was high-quality energy, strengthening the user’s true primeval further. It could shock others to death with its ferociousness, disintegrating their will.

A scepter appeared in the gray-robed masked man’s hand. At its top was a crescent moon, while a giant heavenly wolf was cast at its bottom, howling at the bright moon.

Moon Devouring Sirius Scepter.was a Grade-4 divine weapon. It carved out its own spatial domain, containing various formations that radiated numerous halos. The halos blocked Chen Fan’s spear.

“Sirius Swallows Moon!”

The gray-robed masked man turned the scepter, stirring ripples across myriad galaxies. Stars gleamed, cascading their power like rain. The power transformed into wisps of silk that strengthened him. His true primeval turned into a giant silver wolf. It pounced at Chen Fan, aiming to swallow him.

Chen Fan showed no fear. His bones grated against each other, muscles flexed to their limits, tendons taut as strings, and arms became akin to steel. With great force, he thrust his spear, piercing through the silver radiance.

“Annihilate!”

The merit elder also made a move against Chen Fan. His qi surged as he unleashed a palm strike.

“Little beast, go to hell! Great Compassion Palm!”

A large, jade-colored hand appeared in space, exuding an aura of universal sorrow and human compassion, descending upon Chen Fan.

The silver celestial wolf reappeared, with the star Sirius looming overhead like a sword of judgment, ready to descend at any moment from the sky.

“Die!”

The intruder’s scepter clashed with Chen Fan’s iron spear again, this time carrying ten times the power as before, destroying the ages with unfathomable strength.

The heavenly wolf darted toward Chen Fan, while the Great Compassion Palm pressed from the back, leaving Chen Fan trapped between a rock and a hard place.

Caught in this dire situation, a determined glint flashed in Chen Fan's eyes.

“Hmph!”

With a loud roar, his qi surged out like a great river. With a rumbling noise, an otherworldly space-time appeared at his back, and the sound of space itself being trampled upon reverberated.

As this phenomenon unfolded, the descending Great Compassion Palm was affected, its speed slowing as if trapped in quicksand.

Chen Fan activated the Myriad Elephants Divine Art, and the power of ten thousand elephants instantly erupted.

“Die!”

The formidable strength materialized into a torrential river of power, surging forth with the intent to obliterate all obstacles in its path.

The two weapons clashed again, like a comet crashing onto the earth. The entire space shook violently. It was as if avalanches were rumbling down mountainsides, each crash echoing with overwhelming force.

Even air couldn’t escape this space-time and was compressed to the point of explosion, resulting in a cacophony of deafening booms akin to continuous firecrackers igniting.

Chen Fan’s spear was strong enough, but with the additional power of ten thousand elephants, it brought forth a hellish strength. The pressure could suck one’s mind in, and it immediately suppressed all of that power of Sirius.

The immense strength was simply unstoppable and annihilated the silver-colored heavenly wolf as if it were ripping apart rotten wood.

The intruder felt like an ancient divine mountain had crashed into him. His protective true primeval exploded, and he was sent flying, shocked as he spewed several mouthfuls of blood.