Chapter 1181 - The Power of a Soul Formation Cultivator (2/2)

Whether he was Divine Prince Mingyang or Divine Lord Tatian who came back to life—

He was a real Grand Cultivator and had terrifying, incomparable power that could defeat everyone under the Grand Cultivator realm.

Grand Cultivators were like dragons; there was a very high chance that Chen Fan would die in that battle!

“Haha… Chen Beixuan, I never thought you’d end up where you are today. Even if you’re the Child of Fortune and a peerless elite, even if you defeated me, my fifth brother and the coalition army of thousands of sects, you’re still going to be crushed to pieces underneath other people’s feet. You can’t even protect your disciples, your family and people!”

Qin Jian burst into laughter.

Both his arms and one of his legs had been cut off by Chen Fan. The power of the broken sword had been infused deeply in his organs, destroying his Divine Body and Qi Sea. His Dharma Power had dissipated and even his Nascent Soul had almost been shattered. He couldn’t move on his own and his only outlook was to wait for death to come. But then, Qin Jian was laughing in disdain and his eyes were full of excitement.

“Chen Fan, this is the real Divine Lord Tatian. He’s as powerful as my father in this planet region. Didn’t you call yourself the ‘Divine Lord?’ Let’s see how much difference there is between a Pseudo-Divine Lord and a real Divine Lord,” Qin Jian said with a mocking tone.

“Shut up!”

Chen Fan slapped and knocked him a few thousand feet away. He reversed his sword, then stepped forward and stood in front of his disciples as he quickly sent out his Immortal Will. “Leave now. I may not lose this battle, but I can certainly not draw out my full potential while you’re here, and my mind will be split to protect you. Go back to Earth as fast as you can. He won’t be able to enter the planet with the protection of the Deity Arrays, no matter how strong he is.”

Although Earth seemed like a normal planet on the outside, it was the place where an ancient Fiend God had been trapped and all the powers above the Soul Formation level were forbidden.

That young man in a black robe would die if he dared to enter the Earth; he wouldn’t survive the attacks of the Deity Arrays, not even for half a second.

“Master, let’s go back together. We don’t need to fight him if he can’t get in here, then; we can just hide on Earth…” Qi Xiu’er said with her Immortal Will.

“Go!”

Chen Fan only shook his head.

The black robed young man watched A’Xiu and the girls return to Earth only because they were just ants of the Golden Core Level in his eyes and they weren’t worth mentioning at all. Chen Fan had caught most of the attention of the mysterious young man.

The young man would certainly not allow him to run back to Earth as well. Chen Fan wasn’t confident that he would be able to withstand the attacks from a Soul Formation Cultivator to travel thousands of miles home.

“Besides, even if I go back, then what? He can’t enter since he is a Soul Formation Cultivator, but he can completely inhibit his Dharma Power and push his energy to register below the Soul Formation level. Also, Planet Tianhuang, Heavenly Jupiter and Planet Zheyuan weren’t under the protection of the Deity Arrays. Xiao Mang and the others are still on Planet Tianhuang. What if he returns to look for Xiao Mang and the Chinese after I escape?” Chen Fan thought as he raised his sword in front of his eyebrows and his eyes were full of viciousness.

He was the one who destroyed Mount Emperor. How could he allow Xiao Mang and the Chinese on Planet Tianhuang to suffer from the consequences? Chen Beixuan had run wild his entire life. When had he ever stepped back?

Once A’Xiu and the others left unwillingly and returned to Earth, Chen Fan looked up and yelled, “Tatian!”

The young man in a black robe remained silent. He stood like a mountain with an indifferent look.

“You used your son’s body to come back to live, attaching your Primordial Essence on him and seizing the body forcefully. I guess you’ve been thinking about this day since you sealed your youngest, Mingyan,” Chen Fan said coldly.

“Hm?”

This time—

The black-robed young man had finally opened his eyes. His Dharma Form was extremely tall, standing next to the moon. His eyes were as large as mountains and he looked at Chen Fan indifferently.

Divine Prince Mingyang, no, Divine Lord Tatian said, “You’re not powerful enough, but your insights are quite good.”

His voice shook the sky, just by mentioning a single sentence. The bodies of many surviving Golden Core cultivators cracked, and even Nascent Soul cultivators turned pale. Their blood boiled, their feet and hands became numb and they couldn’t do a thing about it. All the cultivators who witnessed the power of a Soul Formation Cultivator were astonished.

He could kill Nascent Soul Cultivators by merely speaking.

So, how terrifying would that Soul Formation cultivator be when he truly attacked with his full power?

Many cultivators who had faith in Chen Fan felt completely hopeless at the moment.

“Chen Beixuan, you’re quite talented. It is unfortunate that you decided to destroy Mount Emperor and exterminate my sect. If not, you could have become one of ours as the second heir of Mount Emperor. We could have worked together to rule the entire planet region and to get the Grand Opportunity.” Divine Lord Tatian shook his head as he looked at Chen Fan with a hint of playfulness, like a cat playing with a mouse.

“I’ll let you ask me three questions before you die.”

Unexpectedly, Chen Fan wasn’t angered. He pondered for a while and said slowly, “Did you kill Divine Lord Jiang a hundred thousand years ago?”

“That’s right!”

Divine Lord Tatian nodded.