Chapter 440 - Annihilate You! (2/2)

He stomped the ground and grunted.

The concrete floor caved in under his feet, creating a few meters deep craters that were surrounded by a spider web of cracks.

Meanwhile, the rebound of the ground catapult Chen Fan into the sky with enough speed to break the hypersonic barrier. Chen Fan bore down at Oleg with a speed that was ten times faster.

“Bang!”

The attack came so fast that Oleg only had enough time to haphazardly cast a Tai Chi sign with both arms, summoning a s.h.i.+eld to cus.h.i.+on the blow. Upon impact, the old man was sent flying backward again.

This was only the beginning.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

In a blink, Chen Fan broke the hypersonic speed nine times and delivered nine blows.

Each and every attack caused a deadly explosion that shook the earth. Some of the explosions erupted in the air, creating a series of white ring-shaped clouds that quickly expanded their width.

Oleg was thrown to left and right like a defenseless punching bag.

In the end, the attacks tossed the old man in the air up and down, left and right like a little play thing.

Red Sparrow watched in shock with her mouth wide open.

She watched as Chen Fan created eight copies of himself and the nine of them punched at Oleg from all directions almost simultaneously. Oleg had no chance of defending against such an attack and could only rely on his Four Righteousness Protection Aura to cus.h.i.+on the blows.

“Kaboom!”

The final punch was actually nine punches merged into one and it landed on top of Oleg while he had just been tossed up into the air by the attack that came before it.

He landed right on the roof of the arrival hall, through the roof and thudded heavily back onto the ground, smas.h.i.+ng the concrete floor. Around Oleg’s body was a web of cracks that radiated from the point of impact.

Did Chen Fan just turn the powerful Immortal State warrior into a plaything?

“Bang”

Chen Fan landed back onto the ground with a heavy thud, creating two craters under his feet.

Without taking a moment to catch a breath, he walked toward Oleg who was struggling to get back to his feet.

“If you met me a year ago, I might not be able to defeat you. Even Galdan had proven to be a challenge for me back then.”

“But now, it’s a very different story.”

Oleg managed to look up and saw Chen Fan’s body was suffused with an azure glow. It had seemed that breaking the hypersonic barrier nine times in a row was just a stroll in the park for him.

Such as it was, Chen Fan had achieved initial success in his Divine Body cultivation; his body was nearly indestructible.

By now Chen Fan’s power was infinitely close to that of a Connate Cultivator.

“cough… cough… China never ceases to surprise me. A hundred years ago, there was Lin Shuming, fifty years ago there was General Ye, and now YOU! It’s not fair.”

Oleg coughed violently, spitting out bits and pieces of his pulverized innards and let out an ugly grin.

His body was in ruins, and there was no single bone nor internal organs were still intact. Even the protection of the Bio-Armor couldn’t quell Chen Fan’s deadly punches.

Although Chen Fan’s attack didn’t tear open the Bio-armor, the punch had carried the penetrating force through his body and shattered the old man from the inside. Despite the incredible regenerating ability, such dire wounds would take the werewolf a few dozen minutes to fully recover.

“Are you done talking?”

Chen Fan linked his hands behind his back and inched toward the old man.

“I swore to protect mother Russia, of course, I am not done yet! I will fight till my death!”

Oleg let out a saddened grin as blood welled in his eyes. Blood vessels in his body popped one after another, releasing curled smoke.

“Secret Art of Blood Singeing!”

This was the last-ditch effort of nearly all Extraordinary ones who had awakened their Bloodline Power.

Oleg was too old to use this art safely, so his death was certain once the art was executed. However, Oleg was not deterred by the grim outlook and doubled down on the art. As more ringlets of crimson smoke rose from his skin, his body recovered with incredible speed and his energy also surged. Then came the werewolf transformation as white fur sprout out from his kin and covered his body.

“Then you will die today.”

Chen Fan said coldly. He gazed at the old man stoically and reached out his right arm.

Suddenly, a loud grinding sound came up from the distance, the timbre of the sound so deep and powerful that it chattered the listener’s teeth. A ten-meter wide apparition of a palm appeared before Chen Fan. The other-worldly palm was so huge in size that it nearly filled up the entire train station.

“Yi Wood Connate Spirit Grand Qin Na Hand!”

Chen Fan had reached the peak of Ethereal Enlightenment during the heat of the battle, so his newfound power breathed new life into the same old trick he used many times.

The sight of the ten-meter wide apparition and its clear intent had finally made Oleg relent all hope.

Suddenly, an urgent voice came into the station.

“Mr. Chen Beixuan.”

“Russia concedes defeat.”