372 Chen Fans Trump Card (1/2)

Each and every one of the four Demon Gods was a half-step away from Immortal State. They all possessed nearly indestructible bodies. They would be a headache even for real Immortal State Cultivators. Despite the lack of home advantage, the Dark Sky Curtain allowed them to use at least eighty percent of their real strength outside of their shrine, so the combined might of four of them would be a serious threat to even an Immortal State warrior.

However, Chen Fan had defied common sense and killed the four Demon Gods like chopping up some squishy vegetables.

Although the Demon Gods could regenerate their form, Blade of Divine Will had caused permanent damage to their Divine Souls, greatly dampening their power output.

”How come he is so strong?”

Violet's face colored as strong emotions roiled inside of her.

She had seen the battle between Lord Susano and Chen Fan in person. Lord Susano was able to hold himself before Chen Fan's regular attacks and forced Chen Fan to use multiple Hypersonic Punches consecutively in the end.

The drawn-out battle between Chen Fan and Lord Susano had convinced Violet that Chen Fan would not stand a chance when surrounded by four Demon Gods instead of one. However, little did she expect that Chen Fan had another trick up his sleeve: that silvery blade. The blade was able to wound the invincible Demon Gods and hamper their regeneration abilities.

”Why didn't he use this ability during his fight against Lord Susano?” Violet regretted. If she knew Chen Fan was so powerful, she would never double-cross Chen Fan.

It was her conviction that the league of Demon Gods' could defeat Chen Fan that had planted the seed of betrayal.

Unbeknownst to Violet, it was Chen Fan's curiosity about the Demon God's power that had spurred him to use only his physical power during his first fight in Japan. Without doing so, Chen Fan would have ended the life of the Demon God too quickly for him to observe the full extent of their power.

”Chen Beixuan, do you think you can defeat us so easily?”

Lord Kurome's severed body slumped on the ground lifelessly, but his words boomed around everyone's ears. Even the passengers inside the train cart heard his voice.

”Does that mean Brother Chen is winning the battle?”

Ai Jinqi huddled in a corner with a group of girls. She was too scared to watch what was going on outside the train, but the voice spoke to her and everyone seemed to suggest Chen Fan had an upper hand.

Ever since Chen Fan got out of the train cart, they heard jarring and harsh noises of violence above the top of the train cart. From time to time, there was an explosion, so loud that it sounded like the sky had collapsed around their ears. One of the train carts was squashed by a force that smashed into it from above. Luckily, that cart was empty since all the passengers had moved to the first cart. They huddle against each other, trying to find security in numbers.

Ren Hao tried to squeeze in but was deterred by everyone's cold stares.

Everyone had witnessed him throwing Chen Fan under the bus, and therefore no one, not even Ai Jinqi wanted to accept him into the group. He sat alone in the adjacent train cart, reflecting and regretting his foolish act.

If he were given a second chance, Ren Hao swore that he would never speak up against Chen Fan again.

Meanwhile, the four Demon Gods managed to partially reform their body. However, they were unable to close the wounds and had to constantly fight the silver lining around the wounds that threatened to tear their flesh apart. Beleaguered by the wounds, the Demon Gods were unable to unleash their full power.

”What gives you four fools so much audacity to challenge me?” Chen Fan let out a smirk. ”I can finish ten of you with one blow.”

Chen Fan stabbed a finger on the body of the silvery long blade and made it clink.

The Blade was made out of Divine Will, but it was as solid as any metal. Not only could it easily slice through human flesh, but it could also devour Divine Souls.

The sight of the blade sent a sense of dread into the hearts of the Demon Gods.

Even though the Demon Gods were powerful enough to form a solid web out of their Soul Energy, their web could only hold solidity for a short period of time. On the other hand, the Blade of Divine Will had shown that Chen Fan's cultivation of Divine Will had reached such a high level of attainment that it was beyond anyone's imagination.

Red Sparrow's heart sank to the bottom.

She had seen such power in another old man who she held with the highest regard. No one ever spoke of that old man's name, but he was feared by even large nations. The old man had lived well over a hundred years, but Chen Fan was only twenty. His young age had made his achievement even more jarring.

”Chen Beixuan, we are not done yet.”

Karasutengu barked at Chen Fan.

His pupils were darker than the sky above and something moved around inside like rats under a black blanket. He swept out both wings, making himself look all the more similar to the legendary thunder God: Leizhenzi. Karasutengu snarled and then took a large gulp of air.

Currents of Dark Yin Qi were sucked into his gaping mouth as water into the mouth of a feeding whale. Karasutengu's mouth became a sinkhole for Yin Qi as he feasted on it ravenously.

After a while, Karasutengu's body increased in size rapidly.

Three meters, four meters, five… In the end, the Demon God stood ten meters above the ground.

Karasutengu's body erected high into the sky and even the eight-meter long golden staff seemed like a child's toy in his hands. The earth rumbled with each step he took. Unable to bear his weight, train rails snapped under his feet.