What kind of hatred could drive so many people to attack an infant?
Chen Fan no longer wanted to think about it. All he wanted now was to kill.
"Boom."
The gravity domain instantly activated, crushing space.
The two hidden in the shadows were forced to appear.
The gravity distorted the very air, making it impossible for them to hide.
The two wore black clothes and black masks.
Even when ambushing, they concealed their identities.
"Such potent gravity," one of them exclaimed.
The other nodded, "He has quite a few tricks up his sleeve. Fortunately, we came together today; otherwise, it might have been difficult to subdue him."
Confidence radiated from them.
Despite being oppressed by the gravity domain, the two remained utterly confident.
The first person then looked at Chen Fan, "Legend says Han Ye is one of the strongest recluses in the Eastern Continent. No one has ever seen his face, nor witnessed his techniques, because all who have seen them have died. Are you truly Han Ye?"
They harbored doubts.
Given Han Ye's character, he would never expose himself.
Yet Chen Fan showed no intention of concealing himself, seemingly unfazed by exposure.
They suspected this person was not Han Ye at all.
"Heh."
Of course, he wasn't.
But if he refused to admit it, what could they do?
"Kill."
More words could wait until after the fight.
The Tian Cong Yun sword returned; the decoys had all been eliminated.
With the sword in hand, he cleaved the sky.
"Weak."
A Supreme expert extended a finger and lightly tapped.
The radiant sword light immediately dimmed.
"Hmm?"
Chen Fan's eyebrows twitched.
What kind of rule power was this? Attenuation?
However, it wasn't enough.
"Boom."
The Great Dao of Rules descended: "Return."
When it came to rule power, Chen Fan had never feared anyone.
The weakened power returned to its origin with a boom, and the sword light fell.
"How is this possible?"
Both were shocked.
It happened too suddenly.
The sword, returned to its origin, struck the person who had not yet attacked.
Clang.
Unfortunately, it failed to achieve its objective.
A metallic clang echoed, and a golden light erupted, blocking the fatal blow.
"Roar."
Suddenly, a ferocious tiger's roar.
In Chen Fan's sight, the black-clothed Supreme who had blocked his attack instantly transformed into a fierce tiger.
The tiger roared and swiped its claw.
"Boom."
The gravity domain was torn apart by this claw.
Simultaneously, the attack descended upon Chen Fan.
He couldn't dodge.
It was too fast.
The tiger charged, descending the mountain to slaughter.
"Die."
The attack was too fierce, and in an instant, Chen Fan was driven out of the gravity domain.
"Get lost!"
Abruptly, Chen Fan roared.
In an instant, rule power descended, and Chen Fan's body also transformed into a fierce tiger.
A tiger it was, then let's clash.
"Rumble."
Two fierce tigers clashed furiously.
Neither side would yield an inch, causing the surrounding space to become chaotic.
This was the Immortal Realm; if it were on the barren lands of Dameria, space would have shattered long ago.
The space of the Immortal Realm was incredibly stable.
"Chii."
At this moment, the other Supreme expert attacked.
"Fire, come."
With a loud shout, fire converged, and another Chen Fan appeared.
He could now simultaneously summon several types of rule power.
A clone.
His body split into two: one a tiger, the other a human.
"Kill, kill, kill."
Chen Fan fought two opponents, not at a disadvantage.
"So strong."
The two Supremes were inwardly shocked.
Was Han Ye truly as powerful as the legends claimed?
With the same cultivation level, the two, working together, could not subdue him.
"There's more, don't rush," Chen Fan sneered.
The tiger leaped, transforming into a giant ape.
"Kill."
With overwhelming killing intent, its hands became palms, grabbing the tiger's body and lifting it overhead.
"Strength."
Rules reappeared.
At this moment, Chen Fan transformed into a giant ape of the earth.
His hands, at the pinnacle of strength, pulled apart with all their might.
With a *ripping* sound, the tiger's body was torn in two.
"Ah..."
Blood splattered, accompanied by screams.
Amidst the blood, the Supreme's figure reappeared, his face ashen.
On the other side, Chen Fan, in his fury, used the Tian Cong Yun sword to force the opponent into a bloody retreat.
The two were suppressed.
"The enemy is too strong, retreat."
The Supreme, torn in half by Chen Fan, unleashed a full-power attack to rescue his comrade.
The two turned and fled directly.
"Trying to escape?"
Chen Fan's anger had yet to be fully vented.
If they escaped so easily, what would become of his reputation as City Lord?
"Seal the sky, lock the earth."
The Golden Silk Cicada Robe contained space.
The Gravity Orb also pulsed, making space almost tangible.
Drip.
The Dragon Scale Compass spun wildly, searching for a fatal point.
The moment the Dragon Scale Compass stopped, the Tian Cong Yun sword thrust out without hesitation.
"Hide."
The Tian Cong Yun sword vanished instantly.
At this moment, the two had just torn through the gravity domain and broken through the space sealed by the Golden Silk Cicada Robe.
"Not good."
The Supreme, severely wounded after transforming into a tiger,'s expression drastically changed.
He sensed a fatal danger.
"Pfft."
Before he could react, a sharp pain pierced his chest.
His heart was gone.
The sword light faded.
"Bang."
His physical body instantly exploded.
The other person instantly grabbed his soul and fled.
The two were terrified.
This person was too powerful. Two top Supremes of the same cultivation level had attacked, yet not only had they failed to kill him, but one had been killed in return.
"Burn essence blood."
The fleeing one directly burned his essence blood to escape.
Otherwise, he wouldn't make it.
Chen Fan was already pursuing from behind.
"Hmph."
The two transformed into blood streaks and vanished into the night.
Chen Fan snorted with dissatisfaction, "Consider yourselves lucky."
They had indeed escaped quickly.
If they had been any slower, both would have been left behind.
He cursed inwardly and withdrew his gaze.
Below, Pang Tong had already fallen into a daze.
Supremes, Supremes!
He had witnessed a battle of Supremes, and his brother had returned victorious after fighting two.
"Swish."
Chen Fan descended from the sky, his imposing aura receding.
"B-brother..." Pang Tong suddenly became flustered.
He felt fear emanating from Chen Fan.
"Don't be afraid,"
Chen Fan said comfortingly, "I don't offend those who don't offend me. If you have no ill will towards me, I naturally won't do anything to you."
Relief finally washed over Pang Tong.
"Hmm?"
At this moment, Chen Fan's brow furrowed again.
Killing intent reappeared.
Pang Tong yelped in fright... What? I didn't offend you.
Ignoring him, Chen Fan looked up at a certain point in the sky, "Are you never going to give up? Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"
"May Mr. Han Ye forgive my intrusion."
A familiar voice sounded, and a woman he had met before emerged from concealment.
"It's you." Chen Fan's aura subsided.
This person was the woman he had spoken with at the Floating Snow Pavilion during the day.
He wondered if she was the owner of the Floating Snow Pavilion.
Pang Tong naturally didn't recognize her.
The woman descended from the sky, sighing, "Mr. Han Ye is indeed the most outstanding among the recluses, possessing such formidable combat strength."
She had witnessed the battle just now.
Before Chen Fan could speak, the woman's gaze fell upon the infant in Pang Tong's arms, and a flicker of pain crossed her eyes.
The pain quickly vanished, and the woman said, "Mr. Han Ye, let's find a place to talk."