Chapter 1000 - Killing a Nascent Soul Cultivator Again (1/2)
“Heavens!”
The other cultivators were stunned by Chen Fan’s courage. That was Ancestral Patriarch Fudu of the Medicine G.o.d Sect. He was said to have completed the “Thousand Poison Golden Body” twenty thousand years in the past. It was the most famous body-tempering cultivation art on Planet Tianhuang. Once completed, a person would be like an indestructible Heavenly Sword.
And yet, Chen Fan had punched such a peerless Overlord away.
“How dare you!”
The Heavenly Lords were stunned and enraged.
What Chen Fan did was a humiliation to all the Heavenly Lords. Even the Ancestral Patriarch of the Demon-suppressing Heavenly Sect glared at him.
The Dharma Power of both the Ancestral Patriarch of the Ghost Underworld Sect and Heavenly Lord Shenyan surged; their energy flooded out of their bodies like water. They were ready to attack at any time.
A voice came from a mountain dozens of miles away. “Wonderful, wonderful! It’s been twenty three thousand years since someone attacked me. Looks like the young cultivators on Planet Tianhuang have forgotten what I’m capable of!”
Boom!
Mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.
A man surrounded by a golden aura dashed out of the ruins. He flashed across the sky like a supersonic fighter aircraft, immediately arriving in front of Chen Fan.
Bang!
A pithole a few thousand feet wide was formed when his feet landed on the ground. Everyone looked over and saw Ancestral Patriarch Fudu. This white-haired elderly cultivator was surrounded by golden light. His skin and eyebrows had become golden in color like an Arhat.
The golden aura seemed to be indestructible and it was highly corrosive. The surrounding Fiend Qi was immediately dissipated after touching it.
“Thousand Poison Golden Body!”
Many old cultivators gasped when they saw this.
That supreme body-tempering art of the Medicine G.o.d Sect was claimed to be invincible, because it was formed by using ten thousand seven hundred kids of poisons. Not even Nascent Soul Cultivators were able to withstand many of them. How strong and terrifying would such a body be? Although Chen Fan’s punch was powerful enough to kill a Nascent Soul Cultivator, Ancestral Patriarch Fudu only had four teeth broken.
He swung his head and stared at Chen Fan with his golden eyes. He said with a thunderous voice, “Kid, your punch is really hard, but do you think you can kill me with that? Don’t even think about it. My Thousand Poison Golden Body isn’t something you can destroy with your fist…”
Before Ancestral Patriarch Fudu finished his sentence—
Chen Fan went to face and punch him with his crystal clear fist.
Boom!
That punch was earth-shattering; Chen Fan’s hand let out rays of azure light. He was about to hit Ancestral Patriarch Fudu’s head and Fudu could only use his hands to block it. A thunderous sound was heard, as if a hammer had struck a bronze bell.
A terrifying energy wave was created when they clashed.
It split the dimension and cracked the ground of the Ancient Demons Loch. The energy storm made many elders and elites to spurt out blood as they were forced backwards. A lot of Nascent Soul Cultivators had to let out their True Essence to withstand the energy wave.
“That is…?”
Everyone looked over.
Ancestral Patriarch Fudu was smacked down by Chen Fan, forming a giant hole in the ground. He was nowhere to be seen. n.o.body knew how further down the ground he went.
“He’s strong!”
This time, even Heavenly Lord Shenyan was shocked.
The Thousand Poison Golden Body of Ancestral Patriarch Fudu wasn’t only tough, its energy was also strong enough to beat the cultivators of the same level. None of the other Nascent Soul Cultivators would go head to head with Ancestral Patriarch Fudu with their bodily might, lest they ran the risk of being shattered to pieces like hitting an egg against a rock. And yet, Chen Fan wasn’t even hurt after he punched Ancestral Patriarch Fudu. What was going on?
“Argh!”
A beam of light shot out from the ground a few thousand feet away.
It was Ancestral Patriarch Fudu, who was covered in mud.
Ancestral Patriarch Fudu was truly enraged. He was smacked down as if trying to reach the planet’s core, and there was still a buzzing sound in his ears. There was even a fist mark on his hands.
Ancestral Patriarch Fudu had been running wild on Planet Tianhuang for thousands of years and he had never experienced something like this.
“Chen Beixuan, my Thousand Poison Golden Body was formed with ten thousand seven hundred kinds of poisons and it carries all sorts of Divine Powers. Don’t you think you can beat me with your mere fist…”
Ancestral Patriarch Fudu was surrounded by a golden aura and he sped to the sky.
The sky was corroded by his Thousand Poison Golden Light and an enormous hole was created. The dimension’s lower layer was also exposed. He was then even more powerful than ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivators.
But Chen Fan punched again expressionlessly before Fudu finished talking.
“Boom!”
Ancestral Patriarch Fudu was knocked away once again. This time, he flew three hundred miles away, clas.h.i.+ng against the army of the Ancient Demons. A few hundred Fiend Generals were knocked down and there was a long gap on the ground.
“F**k!”
This time…
A lot of cultivators were worried about this development, and they immediately retreated further.
Battles between Heavenly Lords were completely out of everyone’s imagination. They thought they would be safe a hundred miles away, but the repercussions of the fight affected a three hundred mile range.