Chapter 832 - Controlling the Dimension (2/2)

According to him, the White Python Guards was one of the nine troops of the royal family. All the normal soldiers were Divine Sea Cultivators, while the Generals were Connate Cultivators. Their Chief Commander was even a Golden Core Perfected Cultivator, and was a powerful one at that.

“The royal family was enraged because of what happened to the Prince and they sent three troops to go after you. Since the White Python Guards couldn’t find you, they started killing people and they took almost all the senior cultivators in Zhuyan City, including those from the Mu family, the Yun family, the Zhang family and the Wu family. But don’t worry. Miss Hongti and Miss Yier weren’t caught by the White Python Guards.

“Fairy Lin Wuhua saved them and has taken them to the Xuanming Grotto-heaven.”

Chen Fan was a bit shocked after hearing what Old Ding said.

“Lin Wuhua? The Xuanming Witch?”

It was normal that the White Python Guards couldn’t find Chen Fan. He took control of the Juehan Palace and shut the gate. No one would ever find the Juehan Grotto-heaven, unless a Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord was there.

But Chen Fan had never thought that Lin Wuhua would protect Mu Hongti. The Tianming Sword was still in Chen Fan’s hands.

Chen Fan immediately realized what the Xuanming Grotto-heaven was trying to do. They just wanted to establish a good relations.h.i.+p with Chen Fan.

“I’ll be nice the next time I see people from the Xuanming Grotto-heaven.”

Chen Fan nodded. He was relieved after knowing Mu Hongti and the others were fine. As for the descendants of the Mu family and the Zhang family, Chen Fan didn’t really know them, so he wasn’t going to do anything about it. Those cultivation families had done a lot of bad things in Zhuyan City throughout the last centuries. This was what they deserved.

“What about you? Why didn’t they catch you? Why were you locked up down here?” Chen Fan asked.

“I’m just an alchemist, so I’m not important to the White Python Guards. However, the headquarters sent someone to investigate the death of the Alchemy Envoy and they thought I had betrayed the Golden Crow. That’s why I ended up here.”

Old Ding smiled wryly.

“The Golden Crow headquarters?”

Chen Fan frowned.

Suddenly, someone shouted in the sky, “Who dares to break into the Golden Crow?”

A golden light ball went through dozens of meters down the ground and appeared inside the dungeon.

This man was covered in golden fire, which burned everything ten feet around him. He was blonde and golden eyed; he was wearing a golden outfit and his energy was much more powerful than that of Lin Wuhua, making the air freeze. He was obviously a Core Formation Cultivator who was only half a step away from the Golden Core Level.

“That’s him. Xuan Danqing, the leader of the six Golden Crow Envoys and the top cultivator at the headquarters. He’s known as the Little Perfected Cultivator.”

Old Ding’s eyes were wide open as he bowed.

“The Little Perfected Cultivator?”

Chen Fan looked interested.

Xuan Danqing was enraged when he landed, but his eyes popped out when he saw Chen Fan. “Chen Beixuan? Aren’t you being chased by the guards? I thought you had escaped from the Beihan Region. Why are you here in Zhuyan City?”

“Who said I had left the Beihan Region?”

Chen Fan moved closer with hands behind his back.

Xuan Danqing was terrified.

This man was someone who had defeated countless elites and injured Zhao Qingchen. Rumor had it that he was a peak-stage Golden Core Cultivator in disguise. Even though Xuan Danqing knew he was as powerful as those elites and could fight with normal Golden Core Cultivators, he would not dare to become an enemy of such a vicious man.

“Run!”

Xuan Danqing stomped his foot and turned into a golden fire column. He was extremely fast, and he even burnt his blood to cast a forbidden spell from the Golden Crow Sun Art.

The Golden Crow Fire Escape was an Art of Concealment of the Yin Yang Grotto-heaven. It could send a cultivator a hundred miles away in a second and even a normal Golden Core Cultivator would be unable to keep up.

But Chen Fan wasn’t a normal Golden Core Cultivator.

“Form!”

Chen Fan reached out and scratched.

The five Essence Cores in his body pulsed and an invisible energy wave swept a thousand feet in the sky.

The entire dimension froze in a heartbeat. All kinds of Essence Qi and the air became as solid as iron. Xuan Danqing felt as if he had run into a cement wall and he couldn’t even move a finger. His fire also froze in the sky; he was completely stunned.

“He’s controlling the dimension!”

This ability was of a higher level when compared to controlling the world.

In normal circ.u.mstances, only a Nascent Soul Cultivator would be able to control a dimension with the power of his body, but Chen Fan had five divine-grade Essence Cores, so he could do this in a small area.

“Break.”

Chen Fan clenched his fist.

Crack!

The dimension shook and it was instantly torn by a dimensional storm. Xuan Danqing, as well as prisoners and guards inside the dungeon were all shattered into pieces. The entire ground under the Golden Core Building became a giant black hole, which sucked in everything. As for Xuan Danqing, his Divine Soul had already been destroyed.

“This…”

Old Ding was completely dumbfounded.