425 Killing An Immortal! (2/2)

The apparition of the Azure Thearch mirrored Chen Fan's movement, however, unlike Chen Fan who was unarmed, he hacked at the Snow Wolf King with The Blade Of Time.

”Huaalaaa!”

The blade defied the constraints of physicals and tore open the barriers of multiple realities. The nearly invincible Blade Aura suddenly shot across the valley and through the body of the Snow Wolf King.

”Kacha!”

As soon as the Snow Wolf King was dealt a blow, the apparition of the Azure Thearch started to shatter, starting from a small crack at the tip of his blade. As the crack spread across the entire body of the Azure Thearch, the godly visage shivered into countless tiny pieces that disappeared into thin air.

Blood gushed out of Chen Fan's mouth as his Qi Energy suddenly diminished. He staggered a little in the air and nearly fell to the ground.

”I think the Grand Divine Powers is a little bit too much for me for now.”

Chen Fan let out a wry smile.

Once he had gained the Passage Of Time, Chen Fan had only used it once while he was in Hong Kong to take fifty years of life from Zheng Anqi.

The last execution didn't take much effort since Zheng Anqi was a human, not a mighty Immortal warrior such as the Snow Wolf King. He had pushed himself to the limit by summoning the visage of the Azure Thearch and delivered the mighty attack of no equal. If not because of the Azure Thearch Longevity Body he had possessed, he would have already died of overcharging his system.

”But it was worth it.”

Chen Fan cracked a smile as he looked at the Snow Wolf King who still remained afloat in the air.

”What? What happened? What did Chen Fan do to him?”

After everyone gathered themselves from the Chen Fan's time-freezing spell, they looked to the sky and was surprised to see a seemingly injured Chen Fan and a motionless Snow Wolf King.

”That attack paused time itself and it must have taken a toll on Chen Beixuan's system. On top of that, he also summoned some kind of Primordial being. No wonder he looks in such bad shape.”

Adam murmured to himself; his mind was filled with questions.

He had read descriptions of similar techniques used by Chen Fan in the most ancient scrolls that were locked deep inside of the Church's vault. Those were the arts used by the most powerful arch-angles if he remembered correctly.

However, the Snow Wolf King seemed unharmed after a direct blow from the attack.

”Ahhwooo, ahhwooo, ahhwoooo!”

The other werewolves howled in elation after seeing the ineffectiveness of Chen Fan's attack. However, a few moments later, they all became quiet.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, the Snow Wolf King's black fur turned grey and dry and fell off from his deeply wrinkled skin. His muscles also shriveled with each slowing heartbeat. It wasn't long before his heart stopped pulsating all together. The five meter tall Snow Wolf King diminished in size and shrunk to only half of his height. It was as if the Snow Wolf King had aged a hundred years in a split second. On the verge of death, he was too fragile to even walk, much less combat Chen Fan.

Such was the power of The Blade Of Time.

One blow would take a hundred years' worth of life away from its victim.

”…you!”

Snow Wolf King turned around and struggled to lift one of his paws slightly, wasting away the only energy left in him to say his last word.

”BaaDa!”

Galdan, the Leader of the Snow Wolf Clan, a survivor of both Great Wars—he had roamed the earth for over a hundred years, and made as many foes as friends—died in the Valley of the Warg in the most inexplicable way.

His body fell to the ground but made no sound. It was as light as a feather.

Everyone gaped at the development, scarcely daring to move. The other werewolves were stunned and scared. They couldn't believe what had happened. After a while, the sound of Chen Fan's coughing wrenched their minda out of their shocked state.

”Cough..cough…”

Chen Fan remained afloat in the air and coughed violently as his energy waned and his hair turned a few shades grayer. In the end, his silky black hair had become a color of dry plaster and his energy felt like a flickering candle in a storm. Nonetheless, he kept his back straight and chin up as his battle-will roiled in his eyes.

Despite Chen Fan's diminished power, no one in the valley, let it be the Dark Overlords or the werewolves dared to make a move.

Everyone looked at him in fear.

”A living legend is dead?”

A few words came out of White Haired Reaper's clenched jaws.

Hearing the words, many Dark Overlords lowered their heads to avoid Chen Fan's gaze. Even Adam was filled with shock and terror. The werewolves were seized by fear, scarcely dareing to move a muscle.

Galdan the Snow Wolf King had been a living legend. He was a real Immortal Level Overlord!

If Chen Fan could do away with the mighty Immortal Level Overlord, who would dare to challenge him from now on?

”We have not only witnessed the fall of an Immortal Level Overlord, but also the making of history.”

A thought came into everyone's mind.