Chapter 1175 - Suppressing Thousands of Sects Alone! (1/2)

In the sky.

Energy storms raged, blood covered the world, countless broken limbs and broken pieces of battleships were falling everywhere on Earth. The dimension was letting out some thunderous sounds. That giant black trench extending from where Chen Fan was to ten thousand miles away seemed like an abyss. Looking from below, it seemed like a black wound in the sky.

“How is that possible?”

All the onlookers—including the Nascent Soul Cultivators from other planets, people on Earth, the sects and the rogue cultivators from the Star Ocean—froze on the spot as they witnessed that unbelievable and otherworldly feat.

Almost half of the coalition army made by thousands of sects—who arrived with a fierce attitude, sweeping through the entire solar system as if they could level the Earth with one foot—were killed by Chen Fan with one slash?

The ten Grand Elders even hailed from imperishable sects, counted amongst the most powerful and superior cultivators, the leaders of their sects. However, they couldn’t even activate their Quasi-Divine Treasures; Chen Fan swiftly crushed their bodies and souls to little bits with the slash.

Some of them either knew Substitute Secret Arts or had top secret treasures; they might have even survived an attack from a Soul Formation Cultivator.

But Chen Fan killed them with a Deity Weapon, a broken sword.

Even though the broken sword was just a small part of a standard Deity Weapon, it was a real Deity Weapon after all, one with an incredibly strong power. Apart from its sharpness and hardness, the most terrifying thing about it was that the wounds it made couldn’t be healed. A cultivator would quickly die if it was a fatal injury. Not even Soul Formation Grand Cultivators were able to take Chen Fan’s slashes directly.

“Impossible, that’s definitely impossible…”

Qin Ye quickly fell back. His left arm had been cut off and drops of crimson blood splashed everywhere. He used to be patient, moral and noble like a dragon in the human world… His hair was messy at the moment and his chest was covered in blood. He didn’t look moral at all.

“Vulnerable!”

Chen Fan stepped forward again and slashed a second time, splitting a dozen Nascent Soul Cultivators in two pieces from the waist.

“What a shame this Flying Deity Sword Art can only be used once.” Chen Fan sighed.

“Flying Deity” was a Grand Divine Power that could arouse the will of the soul left by the former master of the weapon in order to muster an extremely bright and unimaginable attack. The more powerful the master of the weapon had been, the more terrifying the attacks of the Flying Deity. In this case, it had been a General of the Deity Realm once. Although it was just a part of the sword and couldn’t unleash its complete power, it was still very terrifying.

“Kill him! Everyone, kill him!” Qin Ye shouted furiously.

He was angry and a bit scared, since he finally understood why his fifth brother and the six Grand Elders had been defeated, even while having Quasi-Divine Treasures with them. It turned out that Chen Beixuan was too powerful.

When that slash appeared, Qin Ye even felt as if he were facing his father, the Emperor of Apollo Palace!

“Let’s do it!”

Whoosh!

There were flags everywhere, just like a forest, and tons of soldiers like rain in the sky. Countless Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators from the large sects reacted and they madly rushed forward with reddened eyes, ready to lay their lives on the line. Many battleships even used their main cannons. Ninety-nine Divine Thunder Arrays were initiated at the same time, which was comparable to the power of a top Nascent Soul cultivator.

Kill!

Countless sounds of slaughter shook the sun and moon. Thousands of light rays filled the sky; beams of light pierced through the sun and some terrifying energy waves struck the ground, making the world shake and the air crack. That was indeed an unprecedented war. Golden Core cultivators were like ants in this battle; Chen Fan was able to kill a thousand of them with one hand and the Nascent Soul cultivators were dying by the dozens.

“Whoosh!”

Chen Fan was located at the center of the battlefield, a place which had turned into a sea of light. There were countless Divine Chains and the power of Dharma Laws inside. Thunderbolts and light intertwined and a thousand Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators died almost every second.

Chen Fan slashed at his enemies again.

Eight battleships exploded and a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators were killed.

However, they still rushed forward selflessly. A few of the ten Grand Elders survived the most deadly attack because they had been at its very edge. Even though they had been severely injured, almost falling from their Half Grand Cultivator realm, they still took some Divine Medicines and raised their Dharma Powers to the highest level to control the Quasi-Divine Treasures and besiege Chen Fan again.

“Boom!”

The sky cracked.

They pushed their energy to the maximum level and activated their Quasi-Divine Treasures. Their attack could be compared to that of a true Soul Formation Cultivator going at 50% output; the area within a few hundred mile radius turned into a giant black hole. Many Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators were unable to escape in time. They were dragged into the attack, immediately being smashed into meat sauce before they could even make a noise. Even their Divine Souls and Nascent Souls were crushed to pieces.

“Bunch of ants!”

Chen Fan slashed with a cold and calm look in his eyes. He was completely at ease.

Even though he was unable to use the Flying Deity, he still had the Half Nascent Soul Power. His body, Divine Soul and Nascent Soul were all above the Golden Core level. His body was incredibly powerful and his Dharma Power was endless, just like a perpetual motion machine that could fight forever.

No matter how those people attacked Chen Fan, he simply ignored them and sent slashes that flashed across the sun and the moon.

“Boom, boom, boom.”

Thunderous sounds were heard every time Chen Fan’s Deity Sword clashed with the Quasi-Divine Treasures, which cracked the souls of the cultivators within a few thousand miles range and their bodies were almost shattered. The area was filled with powerful sacred energy and Deity Light.

In the end—

That area had virtually turned into a land of the dead.

Only Half Grand Cultivators, organized troops or Divine Princes with Quasi-Divine Treasures could be involved in that battle. The Divine Princes were much weaker than the Half Grand Cultivators; they could only unleash a couple of attacks using the Quasi-Divine Treasures with all of their Dharma Powers.

But that was enough.