Chapter 1115 - Kill You a Hundred Times! (1/2)

Wind howled and fiends roared in front of “Origin Divine Palace.” Many black dragons passed through the gates of the temple like whirlwinds. The palace was towering construction which was entirely black, engraved with countless Deity Patterns, as if it were a giant beast lying on the ground. Nothing had been able to leave a trace on it even after a thousand, ten thousand, or even a hundred thousand years.

Meanwhile.

Blood was flowing like a river at the entrance of the temple. A hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators and a few thousand Golden Core Cultivators had been killed by Chen Fan. After that, Chen Fan’s Flying Deity had even killed thirteen young elites, destroyed five battleships and wounded six Divine Princes.

The red wounds weren’t wide.

However, it was already unusual to be able to leave a wound on the Divine Princes’ bodies, going through their treasures and talismans.

There was only a line between winning and losing during a battle of Nascent Soul Cultivators.

Most Nascent Soul Bodies were unable to withstand attacks from a top Heavenly Treasure, except for cultivators who specialized in Body Tempering Arts and had attained a phenomenal-success body like Chen Fan. Cultivators would certainly die after being slashed by a Heavenly Treasure, once their Divine Powers and Dharma Treasures were breached.

In fact, the six Divine Princes were also like that.

“Crack!”

The silver robe of the Wuji Sect’s Divine Prince was torn apart from the middle. That robe was worth at least a billion Spirit Stones in the Star Ocean; but then, it had just been split in half. Then the wound slowly moved deeper into his body.

“Crack!”

The Spirit Treasures around the Divine Prince let out a crackling sound. A bronze ring on his finger, a black bracelet on his wrist, a jade pendant on his waist and eight other treasures hanging on his neck broke at the same time.

“The Shanhe Pendant, a Wuji Sect Divine Ring, one Divine Lord Jade Tablet, a Void Stone Bracelet…” Master Ling Yun glanced over and recognized several of them. Each treasure was at least the Heavenly Treasure level. Normal Nascent Soul Cultivators would never be able to get any of them in their entire lives, but the Divine Prince of the Wuji Sect had eight. They were all defensive Dharma Artifacts and were even more precious than ordinary Heavenly Treasures.

Still, all of those treasures were shattered; they had lost their glimmer and all of their Spirit Qi. Chen Fan’s attack had seemingly broken them.

Then.

The Divine Prince’s body was split open in the middle, exposing his shiny jade bones and light gold muscles.

A golden body, jade bones and Divine Blood.

That meant that his body had reached the phenomenal success level and was much more powerful than a normal Nascent Soul Body; not even ordinary Heavenly Treasures would be able to hurt him. However, his body was the same as the others in front of the “Flying Deity Sword.”

“Boom!”

In the end.

The Divine Prince of the Wuji Sect exploded. Even his light silver Nascent Soul was split in half. He wouldn’t be able to survive anymore once his Nascent Soul was shattered.

The Divine Prince of the Wuji Sect had died with a single slash!

But that was only the beginning.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

Sounds akin to fireworks were heard.

The Divine Princes of the Taichu Sect, the Niekong Sect, the Fuyao Sect… Six Divine Princes exploded one after another. Even though their Dharma Artifacts were extremely powerful and Master Ling Yun had even seen that they had Divine Talismans’ from Soul Formation Grand Cultivators, those things had not been of much help. Chen Fan’s slash had destroyed the talismans, and the indestructible Nascent Souls and Divine Souls of the Divine Princes had been shattered.

The Flying Deity was extremely terrifying!

In the end, the Divine Prince of Apollo Palace, who was enveloped in golden fire, was split in half. Everyone who saw this was dumbfounded.

“It’s terrifying. Too terrifying!” Master Ling Yun whispered as his legs shook. He had not done anything to Chen Fan before, so Chen Fan decided to spare him.

Some of the elders and disciples who had survived were also grinding their teeth.

Those people thought that dying right then was preferable.

The Divine Princes of the Taichu Sect, the Wuji Sect, the Niekong Sect, Apollo Palace… Six Divine Princes and countless disciples and elders of the large sects had died there.

It was an earth-shattering disaster!

The entire Star Ocean would be enraged when the news reached the Little South Heavenly Realm. The senior members of the imperishable sects wouldn’t just sit there. They would certainly send out battleships that were a hundred times more powerful to Earth. By then, not only Earth and the Abandoned Planet Region, not even their own Nascent Soul and Golden Core Cultivators would be able to escape.

The imperishable sects would certainly vent their anger on them.

‘Our Divine Prince and Divine General are dead. How did you, the Nascent Soul Cultivators and Golden Core Cultivators survive? Did you betray our Divine Prince?’

If someone said this, they would be doomed.

Suddenly, someone yelled, “Ah, I won’t die yet!”