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Chapter 466 - Killing People Like Cutting Grass

The crowd felt as if their heads were about to explode.

What did Chen Fan mean by that?

Were over twenty Core Formation realm experts fighting him in tandem not enough?

“Nangong Clan, follow me!” ordered Nangong Xuan. Immediately, everyone except the Moon Bloodline members stood up, their auras surging.

Nangong Xuan’s decision to attack Chen Fan had decided the path for the entire Nangong Clan. They had no choice but to stand on the Qin Clan’s side now.

Although Chen Fan possessed tremendous individual strength, capable of defeating anyone here, could he survive if so many Core Formation realm experts attacked him together?

As for the repercussions from the Spring Autumn Sect, would they punish them all? After all, experts from many clans apart from the Qin Clan were joining the fight to deal with Chen Fan.

“Nangong Baxiong, why aren’t you making a move!” Nangong Ling shouted coldly when he saw Nangong Baxiong and the other Moon Bloodline members not joining the fight.

A look of sorrow appeared in Nangong Baxiong’s eyes. He glanced at Nangong Xuan and said, “Grand Elder, this is the last time I’ll call you that. From now on, I, Nangong Baxiong, represent the Moon Bloodline and declare our separation from the Nangong Clan! Twenty years ago, I was powerless to help my own sister. Today, I refuse to join you in attacking my own nephew!”

Nangong Baxiong’s declaration made Nangong Xuan and the others’ expressions become incomparably ugly.

“Hahahaha, excellent. Uncle, after I get rid of all these people and cleanse the Nangong Clan, you will lead the entire Nangong Clan.” Chen Fan laughed out loud, undaunted by all the Core Formation realm experts surrounding him.

Nangong Baxiong smiled helplessly and bitterly at Chen Fan’s words, unable to respond.

You brat, can\'t you see the situation you\'re in?

“What about you people?” Chen Fan’s gaze shifted to the clans that had participated in hunting down Chen Zhengqing. “I can give you a chance as well. If you step in and deal with the Qin Clan, I’ll consider it atonement for your past sins!”

“Zhu Han, think carefully. This little bastard is as good as dead!” Nangong Ling warned.

Swish, swish, swish.

Zhu Han and the other clans also made their choices. Their Core Formation realm experts stepped forward, their auras and killing intent erupting.

Choice? They never had such a thing.

Chen Fan had proclaimed that he would spare them if they dealt with the Qin Clan with him. However, they knew he was doomed. If they sided with Chen Fan and he died, the Qin Clan and the Nangong Clan would not spare them

Since they first attacked Chen Zhengqing, their clans’ fates were tied to the Qin Clan. They were like grasshoppers on the same rope.

“Heavens! The Qin Clan’s side has... F-fifty Core Formation realm experts!!! Isn’t this too much?”

“Fifty? Isn’t that like half the number of Core Formation realm experts in the entire imperial city? All that just to kill one guy? Heavens, I feel like I’m about to suffocate.”

“You can’t put it that way. Although there are indeed fifty Core Formation realm experts, about eighty to ninety percent of them are in the low-level Core Formation realm. Only Nangong Ling, Nangong Tong, and a few from the Qin Clan are in the middle-level Core Formation realm, while only Qin Wudi and Nangong Xuan are in the high-level Core Formation realm. Even if they all worked together and in sync, they would only be as strong as one eighth-level expert!”

“You have a point. Although the saying goes that many ants can kill an elephant, it depends on how strong those ants are and how weak the elephant is. Even an army of experts at the third level can do nothing to someone at the seventh level.”

“But is Chen Fan that strong? I don’t think so. He will not survive this.”

“......”

The crowd was stunned by the terrifying display of power as fifty Core Formation realm experts surrounded Chen Fan in layers. Each of them released their auras, and their qi reached the clouds. The power of golden cores rushed into the skies, stirring the winds and the clouds.

A first-level Core Formation realm expert was considered a top-tier expert in the imperial city. A clan with such an expert could rise to become a prestigious third-rate clan.

“Little beast, even if you have three heads and six arms, you will die today. No one can save you!” Nangong Ling’s gaze was stern, his killing intent rushing into the skies.

Chen Fan smiled contemptuously and said, “With just this group of weaklings? It’s not that I’m looking down on you people, but even if more of you show up, you’ll only increase the casualties.”

“Cut the crap. Together, kill!” Qin Wudi commanded coldly. Immediately, the fierce cultivation of fifty Core Formation realm experts erupted in unison.

However, Chen Fan struck before they could unleash their moves. He wasn’t stupid enough to let them bombard him. That wouldn’t kill, but it certainly wouldn’t feel good.

Swish!

Puchi!

His Wings of Rain Dragon spread open, and gusts of wind swept through. Like a phantom, he disappeared and reappeared before an expert from the Qin Clan.

This person did not even have the time to react before an iron spear pierced his head.

“Quick, attack, he’s over there!”

However, Chen Fan was like a gust of wind. He would move, a head would fly up, and then a blood fountain would erupt from a headless corpse.

These people were simply powerless to resist; they couldn’t even react to his movements.

Still, they gathered their strength and channeled their qi, preparing to launch attacks on Chen Fan.

“Damn it, he is...” As two Core Formation realm experts from the Qin Clan tried to shout, an iron spear pierced through their chests out of the blue. They died instantly, and their corpses exploded.

“You...” Qin Wudi was furious, smoke rising from his orifices. In a brief moment, several of the Qin Clan’s experts had been killed.

However, the only response Qin Wudi got was a stab from Chen Fan’s iron spear. Another third-level Core Formation realm expert from the Qin Clan exploded in the air.

“Did you think you could match me with more people? How ridiculous! I’ll show you what strength and despair truly mean!” Wielding his iron spear, Chen Fan moved through the crowd as if he were taking a stroll, as fast as lightning, taking one life after another.

“You damned little bastard, die! Wind Thunder Break!” Qin Wudi’s eyes turned bloodshot. His aura spewed out from his skull, rushing to the skies. Suddenly, all the Qin Clan’s buildings shook continuously. A terrifying saber light came slashing at Chen Fan.

However, Chen Fan easily dodged the attack with a flash.

With a swish, Qin Wudi’s attack split a Core Formation realm expert from the Nangong Clan. A rain of blood fell.

Meanwhile, Chen Fan disappeared and appeared in front of Zhu Han.

Puchi!

He thrust his spear, and it pierced Zhu Han’s true primeval like butter. Deep remorse appeared in his eyes.

Chen Fan didn’t waver in the slightest. He continued moving around, continuing his killing spree.

Core Formation realm experts fell one after another, like cutting grass at night.