Chapter 622 - The Battle with Ye Qingcang (2/2)

“Ye Qingcang, you have indeed a much better control of the power of Heaven and Earth than Lin Shuming and other normal Earth Level Deities, but even if a real Earth Level Deity was here, I could kill him easily, let alone you,” Chen Fan said. Then he tapped on the gourd on his waist and yelled, “Blade!”

“Clank!”

The sound of the flying sword being unsheathed was heard.

A golden blade aura was shot out from the Blade Strengthening Gourd and it sped towards the cloud of qi. It was the Sword of Essence Restoring that had been damaged before!

And yet, Chen Fan had used the materials of several western Divine Artifacts, so it had recovered and had become even more powerful than it used to be.

“Form!”

Chen Fan pointed.

The Sword of Essence Restoring immediately turned into a three-feet golden thread.

The golden thread was thin like a human hair and was made using the high-level technique of the Sword Immortal!

Chen Fan had once killed the four top Immortal State Warriors at the summit of Yunwu Mountain with this sword.

A cultivator could defeat anyone with one attack when they used this art.

“Poof!”

The golden thread slashed through the cloud of qi and split it into halves. Then, the energy inside the cloud exploded uncontrollably.

“Boom!”

It sounded as if a bomb had been dropped on the mountainside.

Trees and gra.s.s were uprooted, and soil was stirred up. The explosion covered an area of a hundred meters and the impact made the entire Mount Yan shake. When the smoke was lifted, a thirty-meter-wide pit appeared on the ground.

“This attack is as powerful as a blast from the Father of All Bombs.”

Everyone was shocked.

The explosions had the power of a hundred tons of explosives and it could almost compare to a small nuclear weapon.

“Is this the real power of an Earth Level Deity? We’re just like ants compared to them. Ye Qingcang can launch attacks like this because he gathered the energy of Mount Yan. I guess he won’t be able to do the same in other places.”

Many Immortal State Overlords wondered.

An Immortal State Warrior might be able to destroy a normal building, but an Earth Level Deity could easily kill everyone within hundreds of meters. Such a horrifying energy could destroy a city in half a day.

“Swish.”

While everyone was pondering, Chen Fan didn’t hold back and the golden thread had sped towards Ye Qingcang after breaking the cloud of qi.

It created a long mark in the air. Before the thread arrived, the peak had become chilly and many maple leaves cracked in half.

“Go!”

Ye Qingcang shouted with a serious look and sent out a dozen talismans.

These talismans seemed to have a history of a thousand years and were all made with the best skin of Spirit Beasts, and scales or blood of dragons.

Each talisman turned into an invisible s.h.i.+eld, which was so hard that even a cannon would be unable to break it.

In a blink, Ye Qingcang was surrounded by colorful aura s.h.i.+elds.

“The Taiqing Talisman of Dragon Tiger Mountain.”

“The Mixed-Essence Talisman of Wu Dang Mountain.”

“The Spirit Soldier Talisman of the Shangqing Sect of Mao Mountain.”

“The Supreme King Kong Talisman of the Tantric Buddhism from the Great Glacial Mountain…”

The Chinese cultivators were enraged when they saw the talismans.

All of them were treasures of different sects which were pa.s.sed down for thousand years by their ancestors and were the most valuable a.s.sets of their descendants. The major sects wouldn’t use them unless they were cornered in a moment of life and death. And yet, Ye Qingcang was using a dozen of them at once.

“In the past, Ye Qingcang once brought Kunlun to our sect and expropriated all our ancestral a.s.sets!”

The blood of Shangqing Sect’s descendants was boiling.

The members of other Chinese sects were also furious. Ye Qingcang was infamous for extorting Martial Arts techniques, ancestral Dharma Treasures, Dharma Artifacts, talismans and elixirs from different sects and families.

Therefore, Kunlun was almost as wealthy as the Christian Church and the Dark World Arbitration Department, and the amount of a.s.sets Ye Qingcang had was similar to what Chen Fan had.

But Ye Qingcang didn’t care about it. He stared at the golden thread.

“Crack!”

The golden thread slashed the s.h.i.+elds.