Killing Spree! The Reborn Villain Crushes the Prestigious Clans! - Chapter 4:

Chapter 4: The Power of a Single Punch, Ye Fan Is Shocked

Ye Fan sneered inwardly at Jiang Wang’s words. In his eyes, while Jiang Wang was indeed strong and gifted in cultivation, he lacked a special physique or innate bone. As long as he activated his Supreme Immortal Bone, he could easily suppress him. 

However, what he didn’t know was that Jiang Wang had already awakened the Creation Immortal Bone—an existence even more domineering and invincible than the Supreme Immortal Bone.

“Since the Divine Son wishes to spar, I’ll gladly accompany him for a few moves,” Ye Fan said humbly. Although he looked down on Jiang Wang in his heart, with Jiang Xundao and the elders of the Jiang Clan present, he dared not show it.

Seeing him agree, Jiang Wang smirked coldly. Ye Fan, I’ll start settling the blood debt of my past life with you today. You dug out my bone, so I’ll return the favor.

He turned abruptly, cupped his fists toward the sky, and said loudly, “Father, I ask you to set up a barrier. No one is allowed to interfere in our duel!”

Jiang Xundao’s heart tightened. Gazing into Jiang Wang’s eyes, shining like stars, he slowly nodded. “Very well. With me here, you may both fight without worry.”

As his words fell, he waved his hand, instantly forming a barrier that enveloped the two of them. With everything ready, Jiang Wang turned to Ye Fan, his expression calm as he asked, “Are you ready?”

Ye Fan met his gaze and couldn’t help but tremble slightly. Those cold and indifferent eyes made him feel like a bug that could be crushed at any moment. He forced down the dread in his heart and said, “I just want to confirm again—your promise to Sister Qingxuan still stands? If I defeat you, she and I may freely choose from the Jiang Clan’s resources?”

“Of course it stands,” Jiang Wang replied impatiently.

“Good, I’m ready then,” Ye Fan exhaled slowly and took his stance.

Li Qingxuan stared nervously at the two, shouting in her heart, Brother Ye Fan, you can do it! With all the elders of the Jiang Clan present and herself still Jiang Wang’s fiancée, she could only cheer silently.

Inside the barrier, Jiang Wang made his move the moment Ye Fan assumed his stance. His figure flashed, and before Ye Fan could even see him clearly, a fist slammed toward his face like a falling meteor. That fist carried terrifying power—like the descent of a celestial stone.

Ye Fan’s pupils contracted sharply. So fast! He had no time to react and could only hastily block with his arms. In an instant, it felt like he had been struck by an ancient beast. His body flew backward and slammed against the barrier like a meteor.

His vision went black, his arm was numb, and his heart surged with shock. How could Jiang Wang be this powerful?

He had known Jiang Wang possessed extraordinary talent and the full support of the Jiang Clan’s resources, so his strength was certainly notable. But he hadn’t expected such terrifying might. Just one punch had sent him flying!

In truth, Ye Fan’s estimation wasn’t wrong. If this were the Jiang Wang before his rebirth, he wouldn’t have been this overwhelming. But Jiang Wang had awakened the Creation Immortal Bone, and during the awakening, he reforged his body, pushing every stage of the Six Mortal Refinement Realms—Qi Attraction, Body Tempering, Bronze Skin, Jade Bone, Blood Ignition, and Spirit Integration—to the absolute limit.

His physical body was now near perfection. How could Ye Fan possibly compare?

Jiang Wang launched another punch, and in his mind resurfaced the deeds of Ye Fan from his past life—the Jiang Clan’s annihilation, his own bone being dug out alive, and all his brothers and sisters ground to dust. All of this… was thanks to Ye Fan.

At that moment, his mind was clear, filled with nothing but pure hatred for Ye Fan. With that emotional clarity, something within him seemed to break apart—his thoughts sharpened, and his strength surged again.

The fist heading for Ye Fan was filled with boundless force, roaring with the might of dragons and tigers. Fortunately, this time Ye Fan was prepared and narrowly dodged it the instant the punch fell, quickly retreating several steps.

Jiang Wang’s fist smashed against the barrier, and in that instant, cracks spread across its surface.

This scene left Jiang Xundao and the Jiang Clan elders stunned. After all, Jiang Xundao was a Supreme Realm cultivator of the Six Immortal Cultivation Realms. The barrier he casually placed, even powerful spirit cultivators would struggle to damage it. But Jiang Wang’s single punch nearly shattered it!

“The Divine Son of Immortality’s body is terrifying. To possess such power while still in the Mortal Refinement Realm—his future is unimaginable!”

“Indeed. Look at his opponent—flustered and clumsy like a child. Truly laughable!”

After their initial shock, Jiang Xundao stroked his beard and smiled. “The Jiang Clan shall flourish for another ten thousand years!”

Meanwhile, although Li Qingxuan didn’t fully understand how shocking Jiang Wang’s punch was, seeing Ye Fan being completely suppressed made her anxious. “Brother Ye Fan, keep going! I believe you can defeat Jiang Wang!” she shouted before realizing she had spoken aloud.

Her words instantly drew cold glares from the Jiang Clan elders. Realizing her blunder, she immediately shut her mouth, though her expression remained tense.

Jiang Xundao gave her a faint glance. In his heart, he already deemed her unworthy of staying in the Jiang Clan. She was too mediocre—hardly worth being angry over.

Ye Fan, inside the barrier, naturally heard Li Qingxuan’s voice. His eyes gleamed as he chuckled, “Divine Son, did your fiancée just cheer for me by mistake?”

He was trying to rattle Jiang Wang—hoping he’d lose focus. After all, whenever Li Qingxuan was involved in the past, Jiang Wang would become emotionally unstable and act impulsively.

But to Ye Fan’s surprise, Jiang Wang’s emotions were perfectly steady, without the slightest ripple. It was as if he no longer felt anything for Li Qingxuan. His eyes looked at her like she was already a corpse, sending chills down Ye Fan’s spine.

“Only capable of petty words—how pathetic,” Jiang Wang said as he struck again. His fists were ferocious, filled with invincible intent, making Ye Fan’s heart pound violently.

Ye Fan wanted to dodge, but a strange feeling rose in his chest, as if telling him this punch was unavoidable. Left with no choice, he gathered all his strength and took a step forward—fists colliding violently.

The impact exploded between them. Jiang Wang’s robe fluttered wildly, yet his feet remained firmly planted. On the other hand, Ye Fan staggered back three steps, face pale, then flushed unnaturally red. He forcefully swallowed the metallic taste rising in his throat—he had already suffered internal injuries from that single clash.

This was the difference in physique and comprehension of fist intent. Jiang Wang had retraced the Six Mortal Refinement Realms to perfection—not only tempering his body, but also refining his will. His belief in invincibility made his fists utterly domineering.

Ye Fan’s face grew darker. Jiang Wang’s strength was even more terrifying than he had imagined. It seemed he had no choice but to activate the Supreme Immortal Bone.

He focused on the ancient, rune-covered bone inside his chest. It pulsed with archaic and immense power. Although his current body was barely capable of handling it, even a slight misstep would damage his foundation.

But the moment he thought about the Jiang Clan’s treasury, overflowing with Spirit Pills and Treasures, and the countless Immortal Artifacts waiting to be claimed, Ye Fan could hardly resist the temptation.

“Even if it damages my foundation, the Jiang Clan must have Dao Essence Liquid to restore it!” he thought, his eyes turning ruthless.

As long as he defeated Jiang Wang, not only would he gain access to the Jiang Clan’s resources, Li Qingxuan would surely trust him more. By then, with a little manipulation, he could make her willingly spread her legs and become his cultivation Furnace.

Thinking of Li Qingxuan moaning beneath him, giving in to his every desire, Ye Fan felt a wave of heat rush to his lower abdomen.

“To hell with it. I’m going all in.”