When Chen Fan arrived at the place where he had agreed to battle the Demon Blade King, he found that the surrounding area was already packed with people.
The battle agreement between Chen Fan and the Demon Blade King had long since become common knowledge.
When Chen Fan arrived, the Demon Blade King had yet to appear. At that moment, a group of people came toward Chen Fan.
They were Chuan Jiu, Feng Jiaojiao, Yong Guan, and other talented disciples who were on good terms with Chen Fan.
Standing at the front of the group, Chuan Jiu frowned at Chen Fan.
"Chen Fan, I know you are immensely powerful, but the Demon Blade King is an established King-tier expert. He is also a King of the Night Wraith Clan, so he may have hidden trump cards and methods... You are still young. There is no need to fight him to the death!"
Yong Guan beside him also said, "Yes, Chen Fan. Your future is boundless. Why take such a risk?"
Chen Fan naturally understood their good intentions, and he felt rather helpless. Shaking his head, he said, "I am confident. There is no need for everyone to persuade me further."
The others could only smile bitterly and shake their heads, not knowing what else to say.
Just then, airwaves churned in the distance as a majestic figure came speeding over from afar.
His entire body was black, horns grew from his head, and wings spread from his back. He was the Night Wraith Clan's Demon Blade King!
The Demon Blade King swept his gaze across the crowd before finally fixing it on Chen Fan.
Chen Fan grinned back at him.
Their auras collided, and in an instant, the power of heaven and earth surged wildly as terrifying force rippled in