novelraw Chapter 321 : Kill!
Chapter 321 : Kill!
Chapter 321: Kill!
The Holy Son’s expression changed drastically, full of anger.
"Gu Fan! Are you seeking death?!"
Gu Fan snorted coldly and continued approaching. He raised his hand and struck down with another palm.
The massive hand sealed off the sky, descending like a mountain!
Unable to evade, the Holy Son was once again sent rolling backward. Such a terrifying attack, and it was purely a physical one—so overwhelming that even someone as powerful as him could not withstand it.
Blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and he nearly collapsed in midair.
"Roar!!"
The Holy Son roared in fury, his shouts shaking the void.
"Who are you yelling at, huh?!"
Gu Fan pressed his advantage and naturally refused to give the other side a chance.
Both his large hands struck down repeatedly, like colossal mountains sweeping forward. Anything that stood in their way was utterly obliterated!
Palm imprints sliced through the air, killing relentlessly. One step ahead meant every step ahead—by now, Gu Fan’s momentum was fully formed.
His onslaught was unceasing, wave after wave. Even if the Holy Son were at his peak, he would still be mercilessly crushed under this onslaught!
"Holy Son, you think yourself invincible in this world, but haven’t you heard there’s always a taller mountain?"
"And I, Gu Fan, am the mountain you shall never surpass! Surrender!"
The Holy Son coughed up mouthfuls of blood, his mind utterly dazed from the beating.
Hearing Gu Fan’s words, he no longer maintained his usual elegance and roared hoarsely:
"I can’t lose to you!"
With that, he channeled his spiritual power and charged at Gu Fan again.
Divine radiance blazed. The Holy Son’s outburst remained terrifying, his eyes filled with boundless killing intent and wildness.
He plunged completely into madness, nearly deranged.
This frenzied counterattack, reckless and desperate, made him seem as if he were set ablaze, burning himself to gain an overwhelming surge in strength!
"Not convinced? Then I’ll beat you until you kneel and sing 'Conquered'!"
Clang… clang!
Waves of metallic crashes rang out, shaking the heavens and earth.
Gu Fan’s body seemed fused with the world itself. His massive fists pounded down again and again, drawing upon the power of space as if he were one with heaven and earth—each blow carried the force of the universe.
Every punch shook the very fabric of space! And it shook every onlooking disciple from afar.
Just then, a snow-white figure slowly descended, prompting the crowd to part in awe.
It was Fang Xue, who had emerged early from seclusion due to Gu Fan’s battle with the Holy Son.
At the same time, a white-clad youth swiftly arrived and landed not far from the battlefield. Some disciples recognized him—it was Lin Yi, the Evil-slaying Sword and Zhu Family’s prodigy!
With the arrival of two supreme prodigies, the battle took on even greater significance.
Someone sighed softly:
"The Holy Son has lost. The outcome is decided!"
"Indeed, from this day forth, the Holy Son’s myth of invincibility is broken. A new legend is about to rise—Gu Fan will become the new peak!"
The crowd murmured with astonishment. From Gu Fan’s initial duel with Jiang Tianxin—when no one believed he could win—to now, where he had the Holy Son pinned and helpless!
These developments left everyone trembling with shock.
At that moment, a figure fell from the sky and crashed to the ground with a loud bang.
As the dust cleared, the Holy Son was seen lying on the ground, barely breathing, his eyes vacant.
Gu Fan darted over and hovered in the air, looking down at the Holy Son.
He reached out and grabbed him, lifting him into the air.
"When you came after me back then, did you ever imagine this day would come?"
"Cough… heh… Gu Fan, this is but a fleeting triumph. I am destined to stand at the absolute peak. How long can you chase me?"
Gu Fan sneered. The other party was still talking tough, which only amused him more.
The Holy Son dared to act so boldly now only because he believed Gu Fan wouldn’t really kill him.
Perhaps once Gu Fan would’ve hesitated—but not anymore. Now, having shed his benevolence and embraced the demonic path once more, he welcomed all provocations.
He spoke coldly:
"I’ll say it again. Do you admit your fault, or do you truly think I don’t dare kill you?"
The Holy Son burst into laughter:
"What fault do I have?! If you’ve got the guts, then kill me!"
"Hahaha, good, good, good!"
Gu Fan roared with laughter, then his eyes glinted coldly.
"I’ll grant your wish!"
In the next moment, to the crowd’s stunned disbelief, Gu Fan’s godly might surged as he punched toward the Holy Son’s head.
The Holy Son froze. He never thought Gu Fan would dare kill him in front of everyone!
But just then, an overwhelming aura erupted, divine light flared, and it instantly blocked Gu Fan’s fist.
"That’s enough. Both of you, stand down!"
A stern voice echoed. Gu Fan’s brows furrowed, and he shouted:
"Who dares interfere in a fair duel between disciples?!"
The Holy Son, seeing himself saved, let out a mocking and triumphant laugh.
"Gu Fan… I told you—I’m destined for the summit. This temporary victory of yours means nothing. Soon I’ll crush you like an ant!"
"I said it earlier—if you’ve got the guts, kill me now! Can you do it? Kill me?"
Gu Fan sneered. He struck again with his divine fist, shattering the divine radiance restraining him. But before he could move toward the Holy Son, another divine light descended, blocking him once more!
"I said enough! Stand down!"
Boom!
A terrifying aura exploded, knocking Gu Fan back.
Just then, a voice rang out behind Gu Fan.
"So this is the authority of the Supreme Elder? Intervening in a fair fight between disciples? Is the Brahma God Sect’s rule just a joke?"
Gu Fan turned to see Fang Xue in white descending gently by his side.
Then, a sword light flashed, and Lin Yi appeared.
"Supreme Elder, huh… Just an old fossil relying on age. Give us a bit more time—we might just try cutting you down!"
The divine radiance remained silent, not attacking Gu Fan again. But the person behind it did not reveal themselves. Instead, they remotely controlled spiritual energy to retrieve the Holy Son and flee.
"Useless, Gu Fan. You can’t kill me. When I return, I’ll crush all three of you beneath my feet! Hahaha!"
Gu Fan stared coldly at the Holy Son and questioned once more:
"I’ll ask again. I don’t know what the hell you are, but are you sure you want to interfere in my battle with the Holy Son?"
After a brief silence, a cold snort rang out, as if they didn’t take the three of them seriously at all.
"Scram!"
With that, spiritual energy enveloped the Holy Son and sped off into the distance.
Just then, a cold smile curled on Gu Fan’s lips.
The Holy Son, seeing this, suddenly froze, a sense of dread welling up.
Gu Fan murmured softly:
"I’m back, Dudu."
Boom boom!!
A terrifying aura burst forth from the depths of the Brahma God Sect. A golden beam of light shot up, piercing through the heavens and earth.
Its terrifying force swept the heavens, shook the earth, and illuminated the mountains and rivers. Countless divine lights erupted, as if even the cosmos itself was being reversed!
Far away, an elderly man with graying hair was controlling spiritual energy to escape with the Holy Son, but was instantly frozen in place by the sudden aura—unable to move!
Gu Fan stepped forward, appearing before them. He glanced at the arrogant old man who had never shown his face.
He smirked coldly and said:
"Kill him."
The old man’s pupils dilated sharply and then shrank in terror.
"No—"
A divine light descended like divine judgment, crushing the old man in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, he vanished—only a pool of writhing blood remained on the ground.
Gu Fan then reached out and grabbed the terrified Holy Son by the head.
"No… How could this happen…"
"Gu Fan… please… don’t kill me…"
A smile curled on Gu Fan’s lips.
"Die."
Splat!
A headless corpse was tossed to the ground like trash.