Chapter 847 - Backed into a Corner? (2/2)
Chen Fan flicked his fingers expressionlessly and said, “Yes, I’m Chen Beixuan! So what? Do you want to catch me?”
“Hahaha!”
Zhu Jiushan burst into laughter.
Countless people were disappointed. They had thought about that, but then they were forced to accept reality.
Chi Fenkong stepped forward with fire around him and nine fire phoenixes flew to the sky. He then yelled, “Chen Beixuan, you’ve committed a felony. You took the blood of a Prince. Surrender and confess your sins now!”
“A felony?”
Chen Fan shook his head and snickered, “I’m a Chinese Perfected Cultivator and Zhao Qingchen is just an unimportant person. He disrespected me and it’s reasonable even if I kill him, not to mention just taking his blood. n.o.body can disagree with that.”
After hearing what Chen Fan said, everyone else had to agree with him.
Perfected Cultivators were as superior as G.o.ds! If they were offended, even eliminating nine families was normal, let alone killing someone. Some Perfected Cultivators would even kill millions of people from a race at once.
That was why the world was so respectful to Perfected Cultivators.
“Cut the c.r.a.p! The Prince is the descendant of the royal family. Lord Beihan determines what to do with him. It’s none of your business.”
Zhu Jiushan grunted and said, “Sword King requested that you meet him at the Royal Palace immediately and confess your sins. If you’re sincere enough, you’ll be given a chance to make things right.”
“What if I refuse?”
Chen Fan narrowed his eyes.
As a mid-stage Golden Core Overlord who stood at the top of the Beihan Region, not even Sword King and the Royal Palace could give him that much pressure, or they would have never been able to live in peace for centuries.
“Then, I can only catch you and take you to him. By then, we’ll have killed millions of Chinese people and destroyed Old China Town.”
Zhu Jiushan laughed.
Qin Luo and Elder Muchun clenched their fists and glared at Zhu Jiushan. Xiao Mang even tugged at Chen Fan’s clothes tighter, feeling quite anxious.
“Haha, you?”
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows with disdain.
Everyone also felt that something was off. The two of them were mid-stage Golden Core Cultivators. Even though Zhu Jiushan was stronger, it was difficult for him to make Chen Fan kneel and surrender. Chen Fan could easily escape.
“I might not be able to do so alone, but how about adding the help of the Manghuang Guards and the Hanchi Guards?”
Zhu Jiushan snickered.
After that, claps of thunder came. Two groups of flying s.h.i.+ps appeared in the sky. Each group had a hundred enormous s.h.i.+ps that covered the sun. They had apparently been there for a long time, but they hid themselves with Dharma Treasures.
There were two cultivators standing on them.
One was in a white outfit wielding a folding fan in his hand, while the other was five meters tall, towering like a giant.
“The Commander of the Hanchi Guards, Li Chunyang, and the Commander of the Manghuang Guards, Lei Shan!”
Many people shouted.
These were all powerful beings from the Royal Palace. Li Chunyang and Lei Shan might not be mid-stage Golden Core Cultivators, but their Divine Powers were strong and they were powerhouses in their own right.
Together with Chi Fenkong who was a fourth-grade Golden Core Cultivator…
There were four more mid-stage Golden Core Cultivators in front of Chen Fan.
But this was only the beginning. Afterwards, there were claps of thunder above Old China Town once again, and many cultivators showed up.
“Perfected Cultivator Xuanbing, the Lord of the Sui State. Lord Wu, the Lord of the Bing State. Zi Tianqiong, the Lord of the Lei State. Xi Menshang, the General of the Navy…”
Every one of them was an impressive cultivator and there were all Lords of the states or Generals, to boot. The Royal Palace had command over thirty six states and seventeen troops, and their leaders were all Perfected Cultivators.
“Oh no, there are eight Lords and three Commanders of the guards in total. Oh, to have more than ten Golden Core Overlords gather in this small city! Even the Sect Masters of the Grotto-heavens would die in front of so many Golden Core Cultivators.”
Countless people were terrified.
“There are so many Golden Core Cultivators. We’re dead.”
Lin Wuhua shook her head.
Yun Yier turned pale.
The elder of the Xukong Sect also shook his head. “What a shame. He was only a step away from becoming the most powerful cultivator, but he offended the Royal Palace, the real dominator of the Beihan Region.”
The Chinese at the center of the storm were desperate.
Over ten Golden Core energies came from the sky and spread throughout a hundred mile radius. Many weak Chinese had already fallen on the ground. If Xie Changying had not activated the array in time, millions of people in the city would have been killed.
“Chen Beixuan, kneel or die!”
Zhu Jiushan flew to the sky and a thousand-meter Sky-Swallowing Python appeared behind him. His terrifying cold waves froze everything within a hundred mile range.
Under the body of the white python, Chen Fan and the entire Ancestral Temple looked minuscule.
In the sky, beasts roared, blade auras were surging, fire phoenixes were letting out cries and black waves appeared. Old China Town seemed to have become h.e.l.l and everyone was frightened. Xiao Mang and Xie Changying turned pale; their hearts were plummeting.
In a blink, Chen Fan was backed into a corner.