Chapter 1139 - Killing the Divine Prince (2/2)
“Boom!”
The blood of the eight elders was spilled everywhere. Their golden bones and blood were spread all over the sky. Their bodies were crushed by the cauldron and even their Divine Souls and Nascent Souls were smashed into pieces, inch by inch by the Divine Cauldron.
“Argh!” Yi Qian’s eyes reddened. His head even spouted light rays formed mostly by blood and his terrifying power was strong like mountains and oceans, shaking the planets. He was extremely enraged. The Wuji Loop formed by the two black and white dragons even spinned at a high speed with extremely sharp movements, as if it was about to cut the universe open.
“Kill!”
This time, Chen Fan also turned around and controlled the Mountain River Cauldron to clash against Yi Qian.
The two of them no longer held back at all. They performed all the Divine Powers and Dharma Powers they knew, raising their power to the maximum level. Once they saw each other, they gave it all and fought with their lives.
“Bang!”
The eight-inch golden cauldron clashed with the concrete black and white Divine Loop.
The black and white Essence Qi dragons gathered the Dharma Laws, growing to almost a few hundred feet long in the end. They swiftly spinned in the sky and created a ten-kilometer dimensional crack, as if they were two Heavenly Blades. However, the black and white loop was vulnerable in front of the golden cauldron; it was directly crushed to pieces.
Bang!
The golden cauldron showed no mercy. It directly sped towards Yi Qian.
“Oh no!”
Yi Qian was terrified.
He finally felt something was off and immediately made hand gestures to cast spells and perform many Divine Powers. The colorful energy formed an Essence Qi Hand, covering the golden cauldron.
But it was too late.
The full-power attack of the golden cauldron was easily able to crush those Dharma Spells and the Essence Qi Hand, bumping into Yi Qian.
“Boom!”
Yi Qian’s body was extremely tough; it had already reached the peak stage of the Nascent Soul Level, comparable to Chen Fan’s perfected Azure Thearch Longevity Body from back then. There were eight Defensive Dharma Artifacts all around his body, but all of them shattered when clashing against the golden cauldron. Countless golden bone pieces and blood was shot in all directions.
“Form!” Yi Qian’s Divine Soul shouted.
He also had “Substitute Divine Talismans” written with the blood of a Soul Formation Grand Cultivator on his body. Those were things every Divine Prince had. Since he was the core candidate of an imperishable sect, a Divine Prince was highly valued by the Grand Cultivators, which was why they wrote talismans themselves to keep the Divine Prince safe. Sacred energy flowed all over space when the talisman was ignited.
Chen Fan clashed against the Divine Prince a second time, as soon as his body of was completely reconstructed and recovered its peak level.
“Boom!”
There seemed to be fireworks in the sky. Yi Qian’s body was completely crushed this time. His bones turned into powder and every inch of his muscles was torn. Practically none of his body parts had been left intact; even his Nascent Soul was nearly shattered.
But the “Substitute Divine Talisman” was indeed written with the blood of a Grand Cultivator. Its power was terrifying.
Whoosh!
Another Substitute Divine Talisman flared up. Sacred energy surged out of the talisman and turned into a golden aura to envelop the dead Divine Prince Yi Qian, helping him reform his body and recast both his Divine and Nascent Souls.
But it was useless.
The third time Chen Fan attacked—
Poof!
Yi Qian was like a smashed watermelon. Even if it could be recombined and be fully restored once again, someone else could stomp on it once more.
Yi Qian was finally scared after his third rebirth. His Nascent Soul had already jumped out before his body became concrete, to flee in a beam of light. He quickly burned the Escape Divine Talisman on his body and immediately flashed to reappear ten thousand miles away.
“Hold!”
Chen Fan didn’t let him run. The golden cauldron shifted forward to reach a place above Yi Qian’s Nascent Soul. The Mountain River Cauldron might just be eight inches tall, but it was a Divine Cauldron used to suppress the sun, moon and galaxy by the Saints in ancient times. So, how terrifying could it be? The real Mountain River Cauldron could even suppress a planet with ease, let alone Yi Qian.
The entire sky immediately froze to become an iron plate in front of the Mountain River Cauldron; not even talisman’s power was able to escape.
The black and white Nascent Soul quickly yelled in fear, “I’m the Divine Prince of the Wuji Sect. You can’t kill me. I have some secret information about the deity ground. I’ll tell you everything…”
But the Mountain River Cauldron only made a gentle descent.
Poof.
The black and white Nascent Soul was smashed!