Chapter 827 - Defeating the Elites (1/2)
“Boom!”
The air exploded. A thousand feet around the palace turned into a sea of Essence Qi and the collective surges of Connate energy were upsetting the inner world. Countless talisman inscriptions on the walls were lit up to protect this old building.
Outside the palace.
Zhao Qingchen looked cold while a giant python floated behind him. Gu Lingzi, Lin Wuhua and Zhao Qiuer were also ready to fight.
“Even if you’re really a Golden Core Cultivator, we can still kill you!” Zhao Qingchen said.
Being a member of the Beihan Region’s royal family, he had neither lost a battle nor encountered any difficulties since he was young, which was why he tended to despise everything in full display of arrogance. He didn’t think he would lose on this piece of land.
“Kill!”
Gu Lingzi immediately attacked without saying anything.
His body was silver in color and he was surrounded by an aura. When he spread his wings, he instantly turned into a beam of silver light. The spear in his hand pierced through the air, shooting toward Chen Fan at ten times the speed of sound. Most of the people present could only see that silver light ray.
“Gu Lingzi wasn’t really hurt before. He was just fooling me.”
Lin Wuhua felt startled.
Gu Lingzi could be considered the most powerful cultivator among the younger generation in the Beihan Region with this attack. That beam of silver light was indestructible. It flashed across the sky, seemingly having made the air quake; even a Core Formation Cultivator would die if he wasn’t careful enough.
“Ding!”
Then came a tinkle.
Chen Fan flicked the silver light off and Gu Lingzi’s body appeared. The silver light ray made a ninety degree turn and it almost broke. Everyone saw Gu Lingzi’s flus.h.i.+ng face; he was apparently trying his best to push forward, but he wasn’t able to.
“Boom.”
The silver light moved a thousand feet backwards; it came dangerously close to clas.h.i.+ng against the array. Gu Lingzi was exposed when the silver light dissipated. He looked overwhelmed as he gasped for air.
Chen Fan had almost broken the silver spear.
Gu Lingzi’s spear was a gifted Divine Power called the “White Silver Secret Weapon.” It had thousands of different forms and was as powerful as a Quasi-Spirit Treasure, but it couldn’t even withstand one attack from Chen Fan.
“Let me help you,” Manggu shouted.
He believed the Tianmang Body was unstoppable. In fact, the Tianmang Hall indeed used this body to run wild in the Beihan Region. It was indeed unbreakable; everyone was helpless against it.
Manggu was ten meters tall like a giant; he rushed forward as if he were a tank.
Chen Fan placed one hand behind his back, then clenched his other fist and threw a punch.
“Boom!”
Nothing could be used to describe this punch.
There was an explosion in the sky and the air in a hundred meters range was obliterated. Only a beam of golden light could be seen, which came from Chen Fan’s hand. It penetrated Manggu’s chest, continuing until it struck the array, creating a banging sound.
Manggu let out a cry.
His ten-meter body was thrown away like a torn bag. His body made crackling sounds while he was in the air. A scary amount of bones, muscles and organs were either cracked, torn, or ruptured, and there was even a giant hole on his chest, showing the light golden blood and bones inside.
The Tianmang Body was tough indeed and Chen Fan didn’t use his full power. If not, this attack would have killed Manggu.
‘”Sthh.”
Even Lin Wuhua was shocked silent.
Many Connate Overlords gasped. Manggu, the representative of the Tianmang Grotto-heaven and a cultivator who had almost achieved a Golden Core Body, he couldn’t even withstand a punch from Chen Fan? The others even realized by then that Chen Fan hadn’t used any Dharmic Power. He threw a punch with the energy of his own body.
“He… He’s too powerful! How is he capable of doing that?”
Zhang Dongxu’s eyes popped out.
He was thrilled at first when he saw Chen Fan here, thinking that he could take this opportunity to kill him. And yet, all those dreams had been crushed by Chen Fan; any kind of plotting was just a joke in front of such an invincible energy.
Bai Qiuer’s jaw dropped, completely unable to conceive this.
“Boom!”
Then, Chen Fan moved.
He started attacking. His body was like a flash of light and he appeared in front of Zhao Qingchen in an instant. He opened his hand and smacked down.
“Go to h.e.l.l!”
Zhao Qingchen was still looking calm.
The white python behind him opened its mouth and tried to swallow Chen Fan. The Sky-Swallowing Python was said to be able to swallow a Nascent Soul Cultivator and suck dry a lake, which were telltale feats of its extreme power.
However, the power of the phenomenal-success Divine Body wasn’t something these people could withstand. Chen Fan’s azure hand crushed the head of the Sky-Swallowing Python. Its hundred-foot body was shattered, then the hand hit Zhao Qingchen.
“Boom.”
Zhao Qingchen was smacked down like a ball; Chen Fan pushed him a hundred feet into the ground.
He would have been smashed if it weren’t for the white Golden Core talisman on his body.
“This man is powerful. We will all die here if we don’t fight with our full power,” Lin Wuhua said seriously.
A black light a hundred feet long behind her shot up into the sky and turned into a giant h.e.l.lish sword. An energy close to that of a Golden Core Cultivator surged from her body.
Spirit Treasure, the Tianming Sword!
“Bang, bang.”