Chapter 1167 - Attacking Earth (2/2)

“You?” Chen Fan flicked his fingers calmly.

“I don’t need them. I can kill you by myself.” The Grand Elder of the Wuji Sect snickered and stepped forward.

Swish!

A galaxy painting was spread, splitting the sky; it separated Chen Fan and the seven elders. Everyone looked up and felt as if there were another galaxy in space.

The Wuji Galaxy Painting!

Wu Kai, the Divine Prince Candidate of the Wuji Sect had once performed that Grand Divine Power with his divine-grade Golden Core. Each planet on the galaxy painting represented the power of a Golden Core cultivator. There were a few hundred planets in Wu Kai’s painting. In comparison, there were more than ten thousand of them in that galaxy painting. They could be counted like a sand river made up of dazzling planets.

“Do you know Wu Kai?” Chen Fan turned his head and looked over.

“He’s a descendant of ours. The Wu family had hopes of having another Grand Elder in ten thousand years, but you dashed them. I must settle the scores with you.” The elder of the Wuji Sect, Wu Hongbo, grunted. He smacked with his hand and the Wuji Galaxy Painting, which seemed to have billions of planets, struck at Chen Fan.

“Boom!”

At that moment, the entire sky seemed to be collapsing. A large planet in the universe had fallen, as if it would shatter. An unimaginably dazzling galaxy fell from the sky with an extremely terrifying power, breaking the dimension and forming a giant black hole. Wu Hongbo abandoned all the Divine Powers and used his power in an attempt to crush Chen Fan.

Only that attack—

Wu Hongbo had shown how terrifying a Half Grand Cultivator was. Even ten Divine Princes would have been crushed to pieces by his attack. It was savage. He suppressed people with his energy alone and could break all kinds of Divine Powers. He was indeed a terrifying being, a Grand Cultivator who had touched the Soul Formation level.

“Hm!”

Chen Fan grunted and flicked his sleeves.

“Crack!”

The sky was torn.

An unimaginable Dharma Power also surged out. Some incredibly powerful Dharma Power of the Deity Infant formed a colorful current in the sky, which rapidly ran down for a thousand miles and clashed against Wu Hongbo. The Wuji Galaxy made up of ten thousand Golden Cores had been cut off and there was a clear boundary in the universe.

There were billions of stars on one side and bright light on the other.

“He’s pretty powerful.”

Wu Hongbo looked over in shock.

He used to be a Divine Prince of the Wuji Sect and had cultivated the Wuji Galaxy Painting for fifty thousand years. He might not have the most powerful Divine Power, but his Dharma Power was the top among the others. Even the King of Falling Stars, Qin Jian, was no match for him. However, a junior cultivator had blocked his attack this day and even Wu Hongbo was unable to resist the vigorous power from the galaxy painting, so how could he not be surprised?

“Let me try.”

The skinny old man sneered as he stepped forward and appeared behind Chen Fan. His extremely skinny hand came out of the air and touched Chen Fan’s back without making a noise.

The Niekong Sect was known for their shadowless, shapeless assassinations.

Even Half Grand Cultivators wouldn’t have taken that attack forcefully.

“Boom!”

But Chen Fan only gave a slap and hit the hand of the skinny old man behind him.

The slap was so gentle that there weren’t any energy waves in the air, but the skinny old man was a bit startled. He fell back a few thousand feet with a trace of surprise in his eyes; he seemed to have never thought that Chen Fan’s Dharma Power would be that strong.

“My turn!”

“I’ll help!”

Then, the pretty woman wearing a palace gown and the brawny old man attacked one after the other and fought with Chen Fan. They had been cultivating for dozens of thousands of years, but they were still in awe of Chen Fan’s incredibly powerful Dharma Power.

Even though Chen Fan had only used the most basic power of the Nascent Soul level, the Grand Elders still became serious.

“You want to kill me with such power?”

Chen Fan sneered.

“Brother Chen, we may not be able to deal with you… But even if you can stop us, can you protect the entire Planet East by yourself?” the old man in linen clothes suddenly said with a smile.

Chen Fan turned around with coldness in his eyes.

He saw the three Divine Princes who had followed the old man in linen clothes; Yuan Yi had already sped towards Earth with their Quasi-Divine Treasures. Their target was obviously the palace of the North Qiong Sect on the top of the Yun Wu Mountain!