Chapter 648 - Killed with a Smack (1/2)
“Master?”
A’Xiu and the others were immediately thrilled.
Chen Fan was the pillar of the North Qiong Sect. Everyone felt suffocated during the past few months of his absence; they all hoped that he would come back quickly to settle the score.
“It’s Heavenly Chen!”
Many Martial Artists were thrilled when they saw Chen Fan, as if he were the savior. Even though the cultivators from the Gate of Heaven were powerful, Chen Fan was truly invincible in their eyes, since he had defeated an Earth Level Deity.
“This is…”
Lei Potian also stopped and looked over.
When the giant eagle swept across the sky at an incredible speed, he could tell that it had to be an Immortal State Beast or it could even be at the peak stage, able to battle with a Mortal Deity. Everyone was surprised by Chen Fan’s ability to tame and control such a beast.
“Lei Potian, didn’t you say that even Master couldn’t help us? Let’s see if you really dare to be presumptuous in front of him,” Hua Yunfeng said.
“He is Chen Beixuan?”
Lei Potian was shocked.
He was in fact at the mid-stage of Divine Sea only, but since he practised the Art of Immortal Cultivation, he could easily kill warriors on Earth. And yet, Chen Fan also seemed to be powerful; Lei Potian was a bit worried.
“He’s just an ordinary cultivator. There’s nothing to be scared of.”
Ci Xuan flicked his dagger with coldness in his eyes.
The black dagger in his hand sent out some buzzing sound as if it were agreeing with him. It was apparently a high-level Spirit Artifact. Two weeks before, Ci Xuan had split a bullet using this dagger which completely shocked the Martial Arts community.
“Great! I’d like to see what Chen Beixuan is capable of!” The monk let out a thunderous laugh.
Mount Thunder was famous for their Body Tempering Art called the “Grand Thunder Refinement Art,” which allowed cultivators to let out thunderous sounds and emit vibrations with their bodies.
Even though the monk hadn’t become an Earth Level Deity, his body had almost reached the level and was as strong as the Dark Duke’s.
Meanwhile, Xuan Luo, Tian Mingzi and Snow Fairy were still staring at the sea of clouds. In their eyes, people of the mortal world weren’t worthy of their attention at all; they only wanted to focus on the Sword Palace and the legendary “Sword Art of Nine Abandonments.”
“Boom!”
When the eagle arrived, Chen Fan came down from the sky.
“Master, Heavenly Chen…”
Many Martial Artists from China, j.a.pan and Southeast Asia and those from Kunlun and the North Qiong Sect immediately went to greet him. Chen Fan even saw Gu s.h.i.+tong and Wu Shegnhu, leaders of the Gu and the Wu Families.
“Please kill these people and take revenge for me.”
Someone knelt on the ground and cried.
“Please do something!”
The warriors knelt one after another.
After a while, countless people knelt around Chen Fan with tears running down their faces. Lei Potian and the others were all Immortal State Warriors and killing normal people was a breeze for them. A few hundred people had been killed and Qin Chen Mountain turned into a sea of blood.
“Master!”
Yukis.h.i.+ro Sa and the others also stared at him as if they were requesting for help.
Several Perfected Cultivators of the North Qiong Sect were also killed by Lei Potian and tears welled up in the eyes of many Immortal State Warriors. In fact, no matter how brutal Chen Fan was, he had never killed someone without a reason.
Those cultivators only did so because they thought they were in the way, which then stirred the entire Martial Arts community. The warriors from j.a.pan had even let go of their hatred for Chen Fan and begged him for help.
Chen Fan didn’t say anything; he only turned around and looked at the cultivators from the Gate of Heaven.
“Who’s Lei Potian?”
Lei Potian wasn’t afraid at all. He sneered and said, “Looks like you’re Chen Beixuan who they claimed to have defeated an Earth Level Deity. You’re only an Immortal State Warrior, how dare you say that? Have you no shame? An Earth Level Deity is a superior being. I don’t think you’ve even seen one in your entire life.”
He was still worrying about Chen Fan’s unpredictable power, but since Chen Fan provoked him first, he couldn’t shrink away.
Besides, there were dozens of cultivators behind him and his senior Tian Mingzi was still at the peak. He thought that, although they were no match to Chen Fan, they could hang on until Tian Mingzi returned.
Chen Fan said expressionlessly, “Anyone who offends the North Qiong Sect must die.”
Then, he raised his hand and smacked with his hand. There used to be a mocking smile on Lei Potian’s face but then it was gone.
“Buzz.”
There came a grinding sound in the air as if an Ent.i.ty was pus.h.i.+ng a giant wheel across the sky. Then, a golden palm of one feet large appeared.
The palm wasn’t as large as the twenty-feet azure hand, but it was made with gold and was filled with ancient runes like the palm of an Ent.i.ty.
Yi Wood Connate Spirit — Grand Qin Na Hand.
Only a Connate Cultivator could exhibit the real power of this art. Even though Chen Fan hadn’t achieved the Connate level, his perfect Divine Body was already strong enough to do so.
“What’s that? Let me show you my ‘Purple Electric Thunder Slas.h.!.+'”
Lei Potian snickered and reached to his back.
The black thunder blade then moved to his hand. The Heavenly Thunder Sect might be most famous for their Thunder Art, but they tended to combine both Dharma Spells and Martial Arts, and each of their arts could be used at any distance.