Chapter 1109 - Smashed! (2/2)
Chen Fan didn’t hate the cultivators from the Changshen Sect or the others; they were only fighting for their own interests. However, that Heavenly Lord was from the Abandoned Planet Region and he should stand on the side of Earth at this time. However, he chose to support cultivators from the Star Ocean. That was something Chen Fan couldn’t tolerate; he would kill all the cultivators who took that stance!
“How dare you!”
A lot of Overlords were enraged.
There were a few elders, who were surrounded by red fire, golden light or purple dragons. They carried the power of Dharma Laws and were at least in the mid-stage Nascent Soul realm, much more powerful than ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivators. One of them said coldly, “Chen Beixuan, you’re too arrogant. We just don’t want to fight in front of a temple at the risk of activating the arrays in the deity ground and attracting the fiends here. Otherwise, do you think we would be scared of you?”
“That’s right. Just a few of us are already powerful enough to kill you, let alone the hundred cultivators, Divine Princes and Divine Generals here. We’ll spare your life if you stand aside,” said another elder enveloped in fire.
An elder enveloped in black fog said, “We’ll die if we try going in? He’s just bluffing. I don’t think he’d do anything.”
All the old cultivators were all from the imperishable sects. The Divine Arts they practiced had a long history and they were unpredictable. Even the Divine Generals respected them, not to mention the other elders and cultivators.
All of them stepped forward as they sneered, as if they were betting that Chen Fan wouldn’t make a move.
Someone even snickered, “The elders are too kind. They should just kill him to warn the planet and to let people in the entire Abandoned Planet Region know what would happen if they offend the large sects from the Star Ocean.”
“Whoever enters dies!” Chen Fan said coldly and stepped forward.
Poof!
His hand started to let out beams of golden light; he was enveloped in a golden aura like a golden fire. Some terrifying energy gathered in his hand and he smacked down to attack the elders.
“Boom!”
A golden hand dozens of feet large struck. There were azure thunderbolts covering the hand; it shone bright like golden fire. It seemed that Chen Fan’s energy had reached the peak. He wasn’t holding back at all, in order to kill those elders with a single attack.
“Sizzle, sizzle!”
A golden flower appeared on Chen Fan’s head. After that, illusory flowers started floating in the sky; even claps of thunder resounded. That was the “Flowers of the End” skill. It meant that Chen Fan’s body had been pushed to the highest level, and his attacks were comparable to those made by a peak-stage Nascent Soul Cultivator.
“Oh no!”
All the Nascent Soul Cultivators were terrified after seeing Chen Fan’s attack. They could sense the power of that giant hand; it was powerful enough to destroy planets and split the universe.
That golden hand might only be a few feet large, but it was a hundred times heavier than a mountain! Not even the Divine Princes and Divine Generals would be able to withstand its attack, let alone the elders, who were mid-stage Nascent Soul Cultivators.
“Stop!” Divine General Yun yelled as his hand shot out a dagger with black and white straps. It flashed a few thousand feet like a beam of light, aiming to slash the golden hand.
The elders even performed different kinds of Dharma Law Divine Powers, creating red fire, golden light rays and purple dragons.
A terrifying energy coursed through them and an energy ray clashed with the golden giant hand. There were even strong powers shot by Heavenly Treasures.
But Chen Fan only shouted, “Shock!”
He wasn’t using his True Essence at all. At that moment, mountains in a hundred mile range collapsed, and countless fiends below the Nascent Soul Level exploded. There was a raging wind a few thousand feet around Chen Fan. Many Dharma Artifacts of the small sects had been blown away; even the ships of the large sects shook violently. A lot of cultivators below the Nascent Soul Level would have been killed if it wasn’t for the ships and their seniors.
“Ah…!”
Before they could even be astonished by the power of Chen Fan’s body.
A giant hand smacked the old cultivators to the ground.
“Boom!”
It looked as if a massive hammer were hitting a rock. The ground shook and people heard some crackling sounds, like bones fracturing. Everyone remained silent.
In front of the temple—
Only pools of gold, purple and red marks were left. The elders had already been smashed to pieces together with their Nascent Souls!