1990 It’s Too Late!

Chu Yunfan killed these top experts who had been through hundreds of battles like flies with his strength. If they were defeated and died after a long battle, it would not be enough to make them feel fear. However, when Chu Yunfan killed them, it was as easy as stepping on ants. In front of Chu Yunfan, they were no different from ordinary mortals. They were all killed in one blow.

"How is Chu Yunfan so strong? He's like a monster!"

"It's like he has no weaknesses!"

"That's all the more reason we have to kill him here. If we let him continue to grow, he will become a huge threat to us!"

The more terrified these experts were of Chu Yunfan, the more they felt that they had to kill him. Otherwise, once Chu Yunfan grew up, he would definitely be a huge threat to them. Since he had already offended them, they would kill them at all costs.

In the distance, Li Weiyuan, who had been watching the battle without making a move, had a change in expression. His expression began to become a little solemn. He had not taken Chu Yunfan seriously. Chu Yunfan was just a lucky junior. So what if he stole Li Qianyuan's first place on the Prodigy List? It was still too early for this batch of prodigies to grow to be on equal footing with him.

However, when he saw Chu Yunfan slaughter these top experts like they were ants, he suddenly felt a huge threat. It could be seen from Chu Yunfan's body that there was not much time left for this batch of prodigies to mature. Although the strength of the others was not as good as Chu Yunfan's, it was likely that within ten years, they would be on par with him or even surpass him. It would not be a problem at all.

Thinking of this, a hint of anxiety flashed through Li Weiyuan's eyes. This feeling of being surpassed by a junior was not good. At the thought of this, his originally clear eyes burst out waves of killing intent.

At the same time, Chu Yunfan also realized that he could no longer dodge. He could have relied on his speed to surpass the others. Under the circumstances where the difference in strength was not much, it was impossible for them to catch up with him. But now, this biggest advantage had already vanished.

"Looks like it's going to be a tough battle!" Chu Yunfan smiled slightly. He did not panic even though everyone had forced him into a corner.

"Today is the day you die, Chu Yunfan!" The leader of the Winged Tigers stared at Chu Yunfan. Beside him, there was another Winged Tiger. The remaining members of the Winged Tiger Tribe had already been killed by Chu Yunfan. More than ten fifth and sixth-level Creator Winged Tigers had been killed. Such a loss was enough to make the leader feel his heart bleed.

Although the Winged Tiger Tribe was a famous royal demon clan, the number of Flying Winged Tigers had never been considered large. The death of one was a big deal, let alone so many of them. It was a huge blow to their bones.

Now, there were only two of them at the seventh level of the Creation Stage. This made Chu Yunfan wary and did not attack the two of them. However, it was also because of this that the two of them gritted their teeth in hatred.

The rest of them were similar to everyone else. The Godly Sabers, the marine folks, and the Red Flame Demon Sect only had seventh-level Creators left. Some were even peak Creators who had not been killed by Chu Yunfan. The rest of the people had either been killed or had long fled the battlefield. Dozens of people came in a mighty manner, but in the end, there were less than nine people in total.

Such a loss was shocking.

"Do you think you can escape? If I kill you a hundred times, you won't understand my hatred. If I die a hundred times, I'll absolve myself of the blame!" The Winged Tiger elder gritted his teeth in hatred. The saber in his hand was burning hot, and the saber light that erupted shocked everyone.

"Since there's no way to dodge, then I won't play hide-and-seek with you. I'll kill you all together," Chu Yunfan stated arrogantly.

In the blink of an eye, he took out a pill from the Mountain River Diagram and swallowed it. Suddenly, a wave of pressure swept out like a surging river and flowed into Chu Yunfan's body.

"Kill him!"

At that moment, a Red Flame Demon Sect elder pounced first, followed by the remaining two elders on his left and right. The three Red Flame Demon Sect elders were all seventh-level Creators. The three of them formed the Three Talents Formation and pounced at Chu Yunfan.

The demonic blade in the elders' hands turned into a terrifying flame that burned the sky. In an instant, it swept toward Chu Yunfan. The three demonic blades slashed down from the sky, and in an instant, all of Chu Yunfan's escape routes were sealed.

The three of them hated Chu Yunfan to the core. Compared to the beginning of the battle, their hatred was now even more intense. The power of the demonic sabers had increased many times.

Clang!

When the demonic sabers came down, everyone thought that Chu Yunfan would be cut in half. However, they saw a huge sword that looked like a ruler blocking the three demonic sabers.

"Impossible!"

Everyone was stunned. They couldn't believe that Chu Yunfan could block the joint attack of three demonic cultivators alone. Any one of these three devils had an illustrious reputation in the Eastern Sea. They had killed countless creatures and each of them had the ability to make children stop crying. Seventh-level Creators could be considered top experts in the Eastern Sea. But now, the three of them couldn't kill Chu Yunfan?

Chu Yunfan blocked the attacks of the three demonic sabers with just one hand. The endless flames were unable to advance an inch, let alone burn him. Even the three old devils were stunned, let alone the crowd. They had attacked with hatred, and there was no possibility of them holding back. They had even erupted with 120% of their strength. Even a seventh-level Creator could be killed with a single slash if they were not careful.

Boom!

Just as everyone was shocked and confused, Chu Yunfan's aura rose to the extreme. He had broken through again. If Chu Yunfan's combat strength was already comparable to the peak sixth level of the Creation Stage, then he had charged into the seventh level of the Creation Stage and was still soaring at an astonishing speed. Many experts on the battlefield gasped as if they had seen a ghost.

"Sh*t! That pill he just swallowed increased his strength. We can't let this continue. Otherwise, we'll all die!" an expert from the Godly Sabers shouted.

"It's too late for you to realize this now."