Chapter 1139 - Killing the Divine Prince (1/2)

“Boom!”

How terrifying was a Quasi-Divine Treasure?

Such artifacts were also considered as a Dharma Treasure of an imperishable sect. Even some Soul Formation Overlords might not find enough Divine Materials to make a real Divine Treasure in their entire lives; Quasi-Divine Treasures were the most powerful weapons they would normally have. The weapon of a Soul Formation Grand Cultivator! How powerful was that? They could kill Nascent Soul Cultivators with one drop of their blood, not to mention the Divine Weapons they made with everything they had.

Although the Mountain River Cauldron was just an Immortal Will Quasi-Divine Treasure, and its power wasn’t even half of what a real one would have—

It was still too powerful.

“Poof! Poof!”

It seemed to be raining blood deep inside the universe. Many mid-stage and peak-stage Golden Core Cultivators of the Wuji Sect—clad in silver armor and silver robes, who were fierce like Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals—exploded and drifted in space like dumplings. Almost half of them exploded into blood mist because they weren’t strong enough. A couple of elders’ bodies at the front were even torn because of the golden energy waves.

“Stop!” Yi Qian was enraged.

He didn’t take the normal Golden Core Cultivators of the sect seriously. They were all cannon fodder in his eyes; there were more than ten thousand of them in the Wuji Sect. Yi Qian didn’t feel bad at all when a thousand of them died, but the dozens of elders were his core followers who were willing to travel across the universe to Planet East with him. They were the team Yi Qian relied on to attain the sect’s supreme authority in the future, so even one of them dying made his heart ache.

Clang, clang, clang!

But Chen Fan didn’t know nor cared about his plans.

The old Mountain River Cauldron with three legs and two handles shook three times. The golden energy waves became wider and wider. In the end, they even turned into one-foot tall golden waves which covered the world and swept over a hundred miles. Many small planetoids in the area were crushed by the golden waves; even the larger ones, just as kilometer’s wide cities, were shattered to little bits. Not even fragments the size of a fist remained.

The Golden Core Cultivators on the Wuji Starship were completely overwhelmed. Poof, poof. Almost all of the few thousand Golden Core disciples exploded and died.

Half of them might not have survived if the elders hadn’t opened all the defensive arrays of the ship. Even so, the bodies of the five weakest elders had still been torn; their Divine Souls and Nascent Souls were shattered.

“Go to Hell!” Yi Qian’s face was full of coldness and his eyes were glittering.

He was truly furious.

He had still felt admiration because of Chen Fan’s talents before and wished to rope him in, but he wouldn’t hold back anymore. Two black and white energies that were double the size of the last ones turned into two dragons, flying all around the sky like agile, lifelike dragons that surrounded Chen Fan. There was even a mix of some powerful vitality and a life-draining energy in the air. The Dharma Laws of life and death appeared and the entire world became black and white. The sky was full of azure thunderbolts formed by the Dharma Law Divine Chains.

Yi Qian’s attack was much stronger than the peak-stage Nascent Soul Level.

The vitality around him was burning like a torch right then. His Dharma Power, Divine Powers and body were all above the standard found in the peak-stage Nascent Soul level. He even was on par with disciples of some sacred grounds and Celestial Sects Chen Fan had encountered in his previous life.

But Chen Fan ignored Yi Qian.

He had sworn to exterminate the entire Wuji Sect Right when he met Divine General Yin Hai. Chen Beixuan was definitely not a nice guy. He wouldn’t hold back when it had been someone who had attacked the North Qiong Sect, destroying the North Qiong Pavilion and killed a large number of his disciples.

“Boom!”

The golden cauldron spinned in the air and suddenly disappeared. The next second, it appeared in front of the Wuji Starship, then turned into a ray of golden light and shot towards the ship.

Dong!

In front of the solid and gigantic vessel that was a thousand feet wide and almost ten miles long, that eight-inch golden cauldron could only count as dust in space. That Wuji Starship was the most powerful battleship of the sect; it had been used to conquer the universe for countless years. It was even made of the extremely hard Planet Gold and protected with ninety-nine Galaxy Arrays. One could only imagine how tough it would be.

In fact…

Not even peak-stage Nascent Soul Cultivators were able to make it budge. It was even more powerful than the ship used in the deity ground. It was a full-fledged battleship assigned as the Divine Prince’s ride.

But then—

The eight-inch golden cauldron cut straight into the Wuji Star Ship and pierced through, effortlessly entering its deepest parts, as if it were a sharp Heavenly Blade cutting butter.

“Boom!”

There seemed to be dazzling fireworks in the universe. The thousand-foot ship—armed to the teeth, entirely made with Planet Gold, that also carried an ancient and vicious energy in its silver white glitter—exploded as if billions of nuclear bombs would have been detonated at the same time.

Boom!

At that moment, everyone on Earth and even those on the rest of the Solar System looked up and were able to see that gorgeous light display deep in space like the sun in the sky. There was even a time when it covered the light of the real sun.

The silver glitter in Yi Qian’s eyes shook violently; he shot an inch long ray of light as he let out an earth-shattering shout.

“No!”

The enormous Wuji Star Ship exploded because of Chen Fan’s attack. There used to be dozens of Nascent Soul elders, but only the strongest eight who were protected by their top Heavenly Treasures had survived the explosion in the end. The rest of the elders died in the attack; none of their bodies were intact and even their Nascent Souls and Divine Souls were lost.

Yi Qian said clearly with a cold voice, “Chen Beixuan, you lowly and despicable ant. I will catch and punish you, then I will create a bloodbath on this planet, killing every plant, person and lifeform to vent my anger!” He performed a Divine Art with his hands and sped towards Chen Fan with the black and white Dharma Laws as if riding on a dragon.

Bang!

And yet, Chen Fan still dodged and moved slowly in the universe, turning into a beam of light and clashing against the remaining eight Nascent Soul Cultivators. They were no longer able to escape. They looked frightened; some of them even yelled, “Divine Prince, please help.” However, it was useless. Even the mid-stage Nascent Soul elders of the imperishable sects were vulnerable in front of the Mountain River Cauldron, which was close to a Quasi-Divine Treasure.