Chapter 32

墨書 Inktalez

The battlefield's perspective shifted to the combat scene between the Black Shadow and Chen Fan. As the Black Shadow wreaked havoc on the battlefield, Chen Fan finally had the opportunity to contemplate the path to victory. He noticed that many disciples of the Eagle Soaring Gate were not actually strong, and in many of the recent attacks, they had clearly been seriously injured. Many of their bodies had become contorted, some had even lost their hands or feet, yet they seemed undeterred by pain and injury, still stubbornly charging forward. 0

Chen Fan watched this scene, feeling both shocked and disgusted. As the elders of the Eagle Soaring Gate once again let out sharp, piercing cries, the exhausted people were filled with renewed vigor. Despite their bodies being broken and shattered, their eyes were filled with madness and determination. 0

Chen Fan suddenly realized that the strength of the Eagle Soaring Sect lay not only in individual experts, but also in their numerous group secret techniques and organizational abilities. They utilized techniques like "Eagle Hunting" to strengthen and hypnotize the disciples' spirits, enabling them to unleash abilities beyond their physical limits and significantly reduce their sensitivity to pain. In this situation, it would be difficult to defeat them alone. He needed to break the influence of the elders and restore the disciples' rationality. 0

Chen Fan decided to pursue the elder, who was currently busy dealing with the chaos caused by the dark shadows and had not noticed Chen Fan constantly maneuvering through the crowd. Chen Fan wielded his sword and lunged at the elder, but was fiercely blocked by the disciples around him, who sacrificed themselves to intercept the attack. The elder quickly realized Chen Fan's intentions and let out a short call, prompting other sect members to rush towards Chen Fan. Chen Fan felt a sense of impending danger and knew that being surrounded by numerous disciples would pose a great threat to him. 0

At this critical moment, a dark figure suddenly appeared beside Chen Fan, his figure ghostly, instantly appearing in front of the disciples, wielding a huge axe and unleashing an astonishing sword energy, sending the disciples flying and creating a brief gap. The dark figure then roared and threw the huge axe, clearing the way for Chen Fan, the axe carrying a violent force like thunder and wind, drawing a destructive whirlwind in the air. With the powerful force propelling the sword energy forward, Chen Fan took advantage of the moment, swiftly breaking through the disciples' blockade and getting closer to the elder. The dark figure, with its immense strength, charged through, preventing the disciples from regrouping. His appearance was like a violent storm, tearing apart the formation of the Eagle Soaring Sect and disrupting their cooperation. 0

"It's our turn to take the stage!" the dark figure roared loudly, his voice filled with battle intent and provocation. He swung the huge axe, casting countless astonishing shadows, dispersing the disciples. Chen Fan took a deep breath, his gaze fixed on the elder with a solemn expression, knowing that this was the final critical moment. The elder noticed Chen Fan's pursuit and quickly used his body technique, attempting to evade Chen Fan's pursuit. 0

In a brief moment, Chen Fan's figure flew over, and his sword burst into a brilliant light in his hand. The corner of the elder's mouth twitched slightly. He never expected Chen Fan to be so powerful, able to catch up to him in such a short time. 0

Chen Fan's sword energy condensed to the extreme, his gaze focused and firm. He knew that this moment of duel would determine everything. The elder's heart tightened. He had only one way to deal with this situation, and that was to counterattack with all his might. A hint of madness flashed in his eyes as he unhesitatingly circulated his true energy, unleashing a powerful force from his body. 0

The figures of the two people swiftly intertwined on the battlefield, their sword energy and the force of wind and thunder colliding, creating a deafening sound. Every move they made was filled with killing intent, with continuous sword techniques and thunderous clashes. Chen Fan swiftly passed by, his sword energy piercing through the elder's true energy defense, but the elder refused to show weakness, swiftly blocking Chen Fan's attack and counterattacking. Their swordsmanship intertwined like a magnificent dance, yet filled with the breath of death. 0

"Do you think you can defeat me?" The elder sneered, his sword techniques becoming even more frenzied, the sword momentum sweeping like a storm. Chen Fan felt the increasing pressure, but he did not flinch, his eyes filled with determination. Chen Fan suddenly leaped up, his sword turning into a bolt of lightning, tearing through the sky. The elder looked on in astonishment as the sword energy attacked, swiftly raising his sword to defend. However, the sword energy had actually merged with the force of wind and thunder. The sword technique changed, diagonally piercing down from above, aiming for the elder's shoulder. 0

The elder narrowly dodged the fatal blow, but the sword grazed his shoulder, leaving a deep scar. His expression turned serious as he finally realized that Chen Fan was no longer a foe to be underestimated. Chen Fan's figure flashed again, his swordsmanship becoming even sharper, each strike containing boundless power. The elder gritted his teeth, channeling his inner energy throughout his body, no longer holding back as he unleashed his ultimate skill. 0

Sword techniques intertwined, and the wind and thunder roared, as if the entire battlefield was engulfed in this life-and-death duel. The two figures swiftly moved, their sword glows shimmering in the air, and the wind and thunder howling in their ears. "Don't be too arrogant!" Chen Fan shouted, his sword force rising once again, the sword glow suddenly becoming extremely sharp. His swordsmanship integrated everything he had learned in this world, with each movement a perfect fusion of his mind and sword intent. 0

The clash of the two swordsmen created a dazzling scene as their sword energy and the wind and thunder intertwined. The collision of swords resounded through the sky, while the thunderous roar shook the surroundings. In this life-and-death duel, Chen Fan demonstrated his true strength, reaching a level of swordsmanship where both speed and power had reached their peak. 0

The elder gritted his teeth, his swordsmanship becoming increasingly ferocious. He knew that if things continued this way, he might be defeated by Chen Fan. Without hesitation, he circulated his true energy, aiming to unleash a final strike. 0

Chen Fan felt the change in the elder and knew this was the final resistance, but he showed no weakness. His eyes were full of determination, knowing that only through this strike could the battle be ended. 0

The two exchanged sword moves once again, and the sword energy and the wind and thunder erupted instantly, forming an astonishing light. The collision of sword force and true energy triggered a strong energy fluctuation. At this moment, Chen Fan's sword move condensed all of his will, his persistence, and his hope into this one strike. 0

The elder's eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment, feeling the immense pressure. However, he refused to show weakness, pushing his swordsmanship to the extreme and unleashing his final burst of true energy. The clash of sword and wind thundered in the air, as if the entire world was about to be torn apart. In that moment, Chen Fan's sword energy surpassed all, piercing through the elder's true energy defense, slashing his shoulder, and then continuing forward to pierce his heart. Despair filled the elder's eyes as he realized his escape was impossible. The sword energy pierced his heart, taking away his last breath of life. 0

"Impossible!" The elder roared in disbelief as his body was pierced by the sword energy, blood gushing out, and he fell heavily to the ground like a falling goose. The elder's fall caused the already heavily wounded disciples to collapse like a power outage, unable to continue the fight. The entire battlefield fell silent, with only the sound of the wind blowing. 0

As the storm at the center of the battlefield subsides, only the final battle remains to be concluded. 0