Chapter 885 - Thirty Thousand Kilometers (1/2)

“That really is Perfected Cultivator Chen!”

Qin Hua and many others shouted out Chen Fan’s name. Mu Hongti and Yun Yier’s eyes were wide open in disbelief. Many Chinese elders were elated and shaking.

“Perfected Cultivator is back!”

After a brief moment of silence, a wave of cheers and shouts began to spread.

Xuan Mingzi and Perfected Cultivator Heiming had both been taken aback by Chen Fan’s return. They thought that Chen Fan and Zhao Juexian were trapped inside Two World Peak and lost in the abyss of time. How did he get out of there? Did Ancestral Patriarch Takong came back with him?

“Perfected Cultivator Chen!”

Hands trembling in excitement, Grand Elder Xie Changying looked at Chen Fan. However, the development on the battlefield quickly caught his attention and robbed him of his joy.

“Report to the Perfected Cultivator right now that I saw the three Grand Elders of the Blood Fiend Sect, each leading one Legion. Each legion consists of over a hundred Golden Core Cultivators and are nearly invincible. Individuals such as Lord Beihan wouldn’t compare,” Xuan Mingzi said.

As their dire situation started to set in, many people regained their troubled looks. A few elders from the Tianmang Hall even scoffed the notion that Chen Fan would improve their situation by himself. So powerful were the Blood Fiend Legions that only Heavenly Beings could have held out against their onslaught.

“Shoot! I wonder if Senior Chen knew how deep of a hole we are in.”

Mu Hongti’s face paled.

Meanwhile, the three Blood Fiend elders also recognized Chen Fan. They spoke in a jarringly sharp voice, “Is that Perfected Cultivator Chen? He is at the Golden Core’s early-stage at most. You think he can save you? Dream on!”

“I thought Perfected Cultivator Chen might have been able to defeat Sword King, but after seeing him in person, he is just mediocre,” Another cold voice was heard.

“Don’t waste our time, kill him!” the wizened voice said in a commanding tone.

“Boom!”

One of the Blood Fiend Legions turned into a Blood G.o.d.

The Blood G.o.d was made out of Crimson shadows and was over ten thousand meters tall. Its six arms formed a magnificent Dharma Seal at first, then they spread out as they threw themselves at Chen Fan. Each one of his arms was the size of a football field. They carried a deadly force as they bore down onto the Old China Town, crus.h.i.+ng many layers of Dharma Arrays.

The sight terrorized many residents of the city.

Chen Fan linked his hands behind his back and walked closer to his enemy with a steady pace. As he waded through the Blood Sea, he created a path behind him. Countless Blood Fiends and Blood Thralls charged at Chen Fan, but were reduced to ashes the moment they got close to the golden flames.

Chen Fan’s body burned as intensely as the sun. No one could even get close to him.

“Be Careful Perfected Cultivator, the Blood G.o.d contains the Dharma Power of over a hundred thousand Blood Fiends. It can corrupt anything it comes in contact with. Don’t let it near you!”

Xuan Mingzi’s face changed as he shouted out.

Perfected Cultivator Heiming couldn’t hold back his worry and flew out to face the Blood G.o.d in order to save some time for Chen Fan to get out of harm’s way. Meanwhile, Xie Changying charged up the Sky-severing Sword, ready to strike out again despite his injuries.

However, something unthinkable happened the very next moment.

The six arms caught fire when they were still a few kilometers away from Chen Fan. The flame was gold in color and it devoured the arms in an instant, turning them into ashes, then spreading to the body of the Blood G.o.d.

“No!”

The two blood fiend elders who had summoned the Blood G.o.d shouted out their grief and anger. They were forced to sever the arms in order to stop the deadly conflagration from spreading. But they couldn’t do anything to help with the damage that had already been done.

“How could this fire harm the Blood G.o.d’s Apparition?”

Exalted Cultivator Heavenly Blood widely opened his bloodshot eyes incredulously.

Chen Fan kept moving forward slowly, without giving an answer. His eyes were two dark abysses that held immeasurable contempt. Meanwhile, the sect masters of Xuanming were floored.

The apparition of the Blood G.o.d should have been indestructible, unless the Blood Fiend Legion were defeated. How could it be banished with such ease?

“Kill him!” the wizened voice ordered.

“Boom!”

Three Blood Fiend Legions gave out three roars and charged at Chen Fan. The deadly army moved across the sky with a deep rumbling and grinding sound. Each legion looked like a large path left by a crimson cloud, covering an area of a few thousand square kilometers in size. They bore down on Chen Fan with a mountainous weight

Before it even got close to Chen Fan, an immense pressure was palpable in the air.

“Crack, crack.”

The ground suddenly caved in a few meters and many Dharma Arrays simply exploded under the weight. Countless Connate Cultivators fell from the sky while Perfected Cultivators were able to hold their ground; their contorted faces suggested that they were under immense pressure. They felt like pygmies before the presence of the three Blood Fiend Legions.

“Pull back, Perfected Cultivator! You can’t take on the…” Xuan Mingzi shouted.

He then watched in surprise as Chen Fan paused to stretch his arms, and let out a languorous yawn.

“Boom!”

Earth and mountain trembled as the sun and the moon disappeared from the sky. Time seemed to have lost meaning.

No one had expected Chen Fan’s yawn could have such an effect on the world. He then stomped his feet, making the ground shake as if it were an earthquake. He took a deep breath, and the airflow turned into a typhoon.