Chapter 1108 - Who Else? (1/2)

“What is he doing?”

Many people looked at Chen Fan in shock. He was in a black outfit and his hair was black. The Six Fiend God Forms appeared behind him, making him look like a powerful Fiend Art Cultivator.

“He wants to stop all of us from entering?” Someone wondered.

“But he doesn’t have to say that this place belongs to Earth. If what he said is true, doesn’t it mean that only people on Earth can enter and that we are thieves? He would also be a thief if that’s the case. I can see that he came from a Fiend Sect.” A cultivator shook his head.

“Hm, there are only three famous Fiend Sects in the Little South Heavenly Realm, Luofeng Abyss, Heavenly Evil Valley and the Demon Sun Sect. I wonder which sect he’s from. No matter what, he can’t block our way. He’s digging his own grave!” Another young cultivator grunted.

At that moment—

Cultivators riding monsters, boats, battle forts and red gourds turned to stare at Chen Fan.

“If you’re just joking, I suggest you leave right away. Not even Divine Princes of the imperishable sects can bear the consequences of stopping us from getting the opportunity, said a Nascent Soul Cultivator.

That elder was wearing a brown linen robe while he sat on a red gourd. Someone recognized that he was the Sect Master of the “Wine God Sect,” Wu Yuan. The gourd he was sitting on was an astonishing Heavenly Treasure called the “River Gourd.” When it opened, it could create a river and flood a continent.

Such a Sect Master was certainly fierce.

“Divine General Lin He, you should move aside faster,” Master Ling Yun immediately said, while he looked at the five Divine Generals.

“Lin He? The Divine Prince of the Demon Sun Sect? No wonder he’s so arrogant and dares to stand in the way of more than a hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators.” Everyone was startled.

Lin He of the Demon Sun Sect was famous in the Star Ocean. He was said to be unstoppable and extremely cruel. However, many people also frowned. What did Lin He mean when he said the place belonged to Earth? Lin He wasn’t someone from that planet. Why was he helping them?

A lot of Nascent Soul Cultivators looked serious when they heard the name Lin He; the elder in linen robe also froze.

That was a Divine Prince of an imperishable sect, and one of the top fifty cultivators on the Little South Heaven Roll. Normal Nascent Soul Cultivators were certainly no match for Lin He, but some of them were still upset.

“Haha, Lin He, you’re only known for your viciousness and you barely rank fiftieth on the Little South Heaven Roll. Speaking of power, you’re not much stronger than I am,” said Divine General Yun of the Wuji Sect. He was surrounded by two cloud dragons like a Deity.

“That’s right, Lin He. You’re very famous. Why don’t you fight with me and show the Divine Powers of the Demon Sun Sect?” Divine General Xuanming of the Niekong Sect also chimed in with a snicker.

Then, a few other Divine Generals of the large sects also spoke.

Lin He was famous because he was cruel, but he was at the bottom when compared with the other Divine Princes in terms of power; he was just a bit more powerful than Luo Changshen.

Only Jiang Churan looked at Chen Fan in shock. She covered her mouth and her eyes were full of surprise. She wondered why Chen Fan was there.

While people were wondering about Chen Fan’s intentions, someone yelled, “This guy is not Lin He of the Demon Sun Sect. Divine Prince Lin was killed in the Abandoned Planet Region; his shattered soul tablet is proof. The Demon Sun Sect is enraged… Their Grand Elder and many Nascent Soul Cultivators are already on their way to Planet East.”

“What?”

Everyone was astonished.

“Lin He was dead and this Fiend Art Cultivator in black outfit was fake?”

Chen Fan looked over and saw Zhang Tianqiao of the Qiyun Sect. He avoided Chen Fan’s gaze, while Chen Haifeng sneered at Chen Fan with silver glitters in his eyes. Those disciples had apparently gone back to the Star Ocean and received the latest news.

Wu Yuan pointed at Chen Fan and said, “Haha, he’s not Divine Prince Lin! Tell us, who exactly are you? How dare you disguise yourself as Divine Prince Lin? I believe you were the one who killed him!”

Many other cultivators who had not dared to speak before also condemned Chen Fan, as if they had never been scared of him.

“Did I say I was Lin He?” Chen Fan said calmly.

“If you’re not Lin He, who are you? Why are you standing in our way? Do you know someone inside and want to take everything for yourselves?” Divine General Lin frowned and asked.

The other Divine Generals also looked cold.

If that were true, the Divine Princes in the temple would be in danger, but they also wondered who would be courageous enough to go against that many Divine Princes at the same time.

“I am Chen Beixuan, the person you talked about just now!” Chen Fan said.

“It’s you?” Divine General Lin couldn’t believe it.

The Divine Generals first frowned, then looked at Chen Fan as if he were an animal or an idiot. The hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators present and the disciples of the other sects were also stunned.

“Chen Beixuan? He’s the cultivator from Earth who exterminated the Taichu Temple and the Wuji Arena? How dare you come to the deity ground and block the entrance alone? You don’t want to live, do you?”

“Right, does he really think he can fight against all the sects in the Star Ocean on his own, just because he killed a few weak Nascent Soul Cultivators?”

“That’s hilarious!”