Chapter 1013 - Deity Wheel! (2/2)
“Sword Array of Six Illusions!”
Chen Fan had looted those Heavenly Treasures from the corpses of the Heavenly Lords he had slayed. The sky was suddenly swarmed with blade Qi. Among them was a Battle Halberd of impressive size. It’s sharp tip was shrouded by flowing primordial Qi. Trailing behind the halberd was a pair of bangles the size of the moon.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
Chen Fan battled against the army of Nascent Soul Cultivators while wielding multiple Heavenly Treasures at the same time.
Deep in his battle trance, he paid little to no attention to his wounds, as the thrill of killing seized his mind.
“Chen Beixuan, you are dead!”
The Medicine G.o.d Sect Master’s face was losing color and life by the second, as the crimson blade in his hand burned more intensely. It’s sharp edge licked Chen Fan’s skin, slicing it open and drinking his blood.
“Dead? Humph! You should look at yourself in the mirror!”
Chen Fan swung the halberd and landed a crus.h.i.+ng blow on the Medicine G.o.d’s Sect Master, forcing him to retreat.
However, the opening was quickly filled up by more warriors. Even the ordinary Golden Core Cultivators had a.s.sembled Battle Formations and joined in.
“Sword Array of Ten Thousand Forms!”
Suddenly, ten thousand flying swords flew into the sky and gathered into a gigantic blade that rammed its tip into Chen Fan. The attack had the combined might of ten thousand golden core cultivators and was able to cut open Chen Fan’s body.
“Chen Beixuan, release the Divine General!” an elder shouted.
Baihe spat blood and squeezed a laugh out of his mouth. “Kiddo! You’ll never be able to kill me!”
While Chen Fan was distracted by Baihe, the five sect masters attacked at once and winded Chen Fan. The sect master of the Barren G.o.d Temple gave Chen Fan a cold glare and said, “Release the Divine General and surrender, or die.”
A dark divine blade appeared in the Divine Lord’s hand; he hacked at Chen Fan, causing a deep gash that nearly severed Chen Fan into two.
“Chen Beixuan, DIE!”
Possessed by his fury, the Divine Lord landed a few more deadly attacks on Chen Fan.
In a blink, the tables had turned and Chen Fan was in danger.
Countless weapons were hurled at Chen Fan as the elders and the other cultivators attacked at the same time. They easily overwhelmed him, causing grave injuries.
“Brother.”
Xiao Fan gasped.
“Heavenly Lord Chen!” The Xu family sisters and Lin Wuhua were suddenly seized by distress.
“Pathetic!”
Chen Fan felt a fire in his belly.
He found it unacceptable to have his Dharma Forms shattered by those weaklings. He had planned to use the Six Destructive Divine Thunder, but he changed his mind and chose an even deadlier art.
Chen Fan stopped moving and closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into a deep state of meditation. After a fraction of a second, he opened his eyes again and uttered four words.
“Nine Transformation Deity Wheel!”