Chapter 1170 - Where is the Limit
With a squishing sound, Xia Hou, a Lesser Legendary realm expert, was cleaved in two, his blood spraying into the sky.
Boom, boom!
Simultaneously, Wang Zhong, Mo Yue, and Lu Zhuo’s attacks fell on Chen Fan. Fresh blood spattered, and the bombardment sent him flying.
Their expressions turned grim; none of them expected Chen Fan to unleash another slash.
Swish.
Chen Fan staggered out of the rubble, drenched in blood, hunched over and gasping for air.
He had used the Vicious Suppressor to kill Xia Hou, only to be hit immediately by the others. Not even his Hegemonic Golden Body could fully withstand such force—blood flowed from gaping wounds, some exposing bone.
The people nearby grew restless once more.
“Dead. Even Xia Hou is dead, cut down in one stroke!”
Everyone thought Chen Fan was spent after two slashes. But somehow, he managed a third and took down Xia Hou.
The crowd murmured, some rogue cultivators speaking with conviction.
“He... still has strength left?”