Chapter 1184 - Can’t Lose! (1/2)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Impossible!”
“How can it be? Divine Lord Chen was defeated by a finger? This is definitely impossible! I don’t believe it.”
“Right, Divine Lord Chen is invincible. Who can beat him? This must be an illusion or a special plan devised by Divine Lord Chen. He’s pretending to be defeated, so Tatian would chase after him so he can kill Tatian with another slash.”
Countless people yelled in shock upon seeing Chen Fan being flicked off.
They discussed emotionally and Chen Fan’s fans, the cultivators on Earth, even tried their best to make excuses for Chen Fan. And yet, the anxiousness shown on their faces could not be hidden as they spoke.
Even the weakest ordinary person felt something had gone wrong.
Chen Fan had always been invincible. When did he need to show weakness to his enemies?
The Grand Divine Power, Flying Deity, which was claimed to be able to kill Gods with one slash, wasn’t even able to go a hundred feet near Divine Lord Tatian. The full-power attack of the broken sword had been blocked by Tatian with two fingers. The difference between their power was too far apart. Such an overpowering performance would usually only appear when a cultivator with a higher level suppressed one with a lower level.
“Divine Lord Chen was defeated? It can’t be right. His slash is comparable to an attack from a Soul Formation cultivator. Not even a real Soul Formation cultivator would have such power, let alone the so-called Divine Lord Tatian, who’s just an old ghost who died a hundred thousand years ago. He’s merely borrowing someone else’s body and is a Pseudo-Soul Formation cultivator of this planet region. How could he be that strong?”
Even some Nascent Soul Cultivators from other planets—including Heavenly Lord Anpo and Ancestral Patriarch Jinghai—were stunned.
Lord Dragon watched on the sideline and heaved a sigh.
The cultivators from Planet Tianhuang and the Abandoned Planet Region were too shallow after all. There hadn’t been any Soul Formation cultivators in the past hundred thousand years, so they certainly hadn’t seen one attacking. Although Lord Dragon hadn’t witnessed it before, he was from the “Fey God Sect” after all and there were real Soul Formation Grand Cultivators. He had a couple of chances to see their power.
That earth-shattering power was only stronger than that of Divine Lord Tatian that day.
“I thought, since Divine Lord Chen came from a Celestial Sect in the Central Galaxy, the secret arts of the Celestial Sect he cultivates may be able to compensate for the gap between Soul Formation cultivators and Nascent Soul cultivators, even though he’s just a Nascent Soul cultivator. And yet, judging from the battle today, the difference between Nascent Soul and Soul Formation is too large after all. Even powerful cultivators like Divine Lord Chen are unable to cross that limit.” Lord Dragon sighed.
As for the others of the North Qiong Sect and the people on Earth, they had already been terrified.
They could not keep fooling themselves and the others anymore. They became more and more anxious and they all looked above them nervously. Senior members of the North Qiong Sect, including A’Xiu, Lu Yanxue and Qi Xiu’er, didn’t seem to look different, but they were clenching their fists and the temperature around them rose rapidly. They were surrounded by air currents and their Dharma Power was surging. That was proof that those disciples were also worrying about Chen Fan.
“Earth will be doomed if Divine Lord Chen loses!”
Not only one person realized that.
Even though Chen Fan had said that no Soul Formation Cultivator could enter Earth with the protection of the Deity Arrays formed by the ancient Deities, Divine Lord Tatian still managed to attack Earth several times with his followers and the Universe Predators during the heyday of Planet East. Besides, according to their conversation, Divine Lord Tatian could completely hold his Dharma Power down and control it to the Nascent Soul level to enter Earth.
That was truly a battle between Nascent Soul Cultivators.
Who could defeat a Nascent Soul cultivator disguised by a Soul Formation cultivator? His experience and understanding of Dharma Laws was already enough to crush all the other Nascent Soul cultivators!
Only those who knew nothing about the current situation and held grudges against Chen Fan—including Qin Dongmu, Xing Hu and the remaining Ancestral Patriarchs of the Gold Clan—hoped Chen Fan would lose. The King of Falling Stars, Qin Jian—who had lost his limbs except for one leg—even burst into laughter.
“Chen Beixuan, you deserve this.”
He said with evil in his eyes, “Shut up!”
Chen Fan grunted and smacked Qin Jian from a few thousand miles away, making him spurt out blood as he fell back. He stepped in the air, traveled a few thousand miles with one step and returned again.
Everyone could see.
Chen Fan was still wearing the black robe, which had twelve patterns on it, including flower, bird, fish, insect, the sun, the moon, planets, mountains, rivers and plants. The Divine Lord’s crown on his head was pretty similar to Divine Lord Tatian’s. The aura around him became even brighter and didn’t dim for even a bit, but some high-level cultivators, like the elder of the Qiyun Sect, saw that Chen Fan’s chest dented through the light. His clothes were also torn and there was a giant hole.
When Overlords like Chen Fan couldn’t even keep their clothes intact during battle, it meant that they had already been at an absolute disadvantage.
“This is really bad!”
Some top cultivators lowered their heads and whispered.
“Again!”
Chen Fan stepped forward and waved his hand. The broken sword turned into a beam of light, going back to his hand. Chen Fan’s blood surged and his energy, vitality and spirit gathered again. He was surrounded by a bright aura and was apparently trying to activate the energy inside the broken sword again.
“Flying Deity!”
Boom!
At that moment.
The Grand Divine Power, “Flying Deity,” was activated for a third time.
A blade aura comparable to the one before appeared again. It flashed across the sky, as if it were going to break the sun and the moon. A door opened at the same time behind Chen Fan and a hundred-foot Heavenly General from the Deity Realm stepped out as Chen Fan slashed forward. The light of the sword didn’t seem any weaker than before and was even brighter when Chen Fan stimulated his energy and attacked with his life. And yet, upon a closer look, people would see that the Heavenly General from the Deity Realm looked a bit less realistic.
“Clang!”
Chen Fan sped ahead with his sword. The Sword Qi was like a beam of light, as if the stars in the sky would also be cut down.