Chapter 1180 - A Real Grand Cultivator! (2/2)
“How did Divine Prince Mingyang beco?” The third Ancestral Patriarch of the Luowu Sect was duht, he was powerful the last timehim, but we could still see his level and he was just a peak-stage Nascent Soul Cultivator When did he beco?” A few Nascent Soul cultivators from Planet Dark Mist were also surprised
As for the rogue cultivators from the Star Ocean who knew about the Broken Knife Swordsman, they felt chills down their spines as if a basin of cold water would have been poured over their heads
He killed the Broken Knife Swordser Such poas completely out of their expectations Not even normal Half Grand Cultivators were able to do so Was he someone invincible below the Soul For ain with coldness in his eyes, “Nothing special”
An individual cultivator yelled ean to wonder if he was Divine Prince Mingyang
Divine Prince Mingyang was Divine Lord Tatian’s youngest son He had re since he had been born and was nurtured with the energy of the planet,him sleep He wouldn’t be very powerful at the moment, never able to kill the Broken Knife Swords a Divine Prince could do This task belonged to the do man in black was one more of Divine Lord Tatian’s sons They had followed Divine Lord Tatian to conquer the world and were said to be unstoppable
The elder of the Purple Dove Sect said coldly, “Whoever it is, he’s digging his own grave by trying to provoke Divine Lord Chen”
He frowned and looked extremely serious
“Tatian?” Chen Fan said with an extre man in black robe who only had viciousness in his eyes His long hair fluttered and his clothes s
“Tatian? What Tatian?”
Everyone was shocked
A few cultivators from other planets had already turned pale They looked at Divine Prince Mingyang as if he were a ghost
“Divine… Divine Lord Chen, you mean this… this person is Divine Lord… Divine Lord Tatian?” Wu Wendin had trouble finding the words
After that, everyone became stunned
While a lot of people were about to speak, the young man in black had already made a move He merely stepped forward as she faced the excessive nuue cultivators from the Star Ocean
“Booinably terrifying energy had swept the entire planet region
Meanwhile, all the creatures on planet Earth and the solar system were petrified and their souls were about to shatter An indescribable and powerful God rose in that planet region Even the moon seemed like a marble underneath his feet He could carry the sun and moon on his back; he was billions of feet tall, just like the sun His body was surrounded by rivers of the underworld The Nine Rivers of Hades flowed in the sky around hi a crown on his head; his black robe had silver patterns as if it were a God fro in the sky while everyone trembled underneath his feet
“Clap!”
That black-robed God only raised his hand gently, spread his fingers wide and se of thousands of miles exploded, as if there were claps of thunder Hundreds of thousands of cultivators fro Golden Core cultivators, Nascent Soul cultivators, rogue cultivators or elders of the large sects—were all crushed to powder under the effect of the hand A lot of the with their bodies and Dharma Treasures before the hand struck them directly
“Oh no!”
Two Half Grand Cultivators were terrified They turned into beaht and wanted to escape, but the God in black robe smacked down and smashed them immediately Not even their Divine Souls were able to run away
“Boom!”
Just one hand
Half of the individual cultivators—those who had traveled to watch the battle in the Star Ocean—si disciples froe sects had also died; the solar system becaue cultivators fro in front of that black-robed God Their bodies froze and they looked up, visibly astounded They were so terrified that their souls seemed to have been frozen
“It’s really Divine Lord Tatian How is that possible?”
The eyes of the Luowu Sect’s third Ancestral Patriarch popped out and he couldn’t believe it
However, the young man in black robe stood in the sky with a Dhare as the moon next to him People could see his face clearly, even if they stood on the ground His body was like a , which was a hundred times more powerful than the Immortal Will of the Golden Bird Emperor If he wasn’t a Soul Formation Grand Cultivator, as he? Chen Fan was like an ant under his foot The hundred million soldiers of the seven Divine Sects were even as vulnerable as a joke
“We’re over”
At that moment
Countless people on Earth closed their eyes at the sa their hearts
A Grand Cultivator was there Earth was dooion was doomed!