Chapter 1109  : Smashed!

Lu Tianming of the Jinding Sect—an early-stage Nascent Soul Cultivator with the Huntian Axe—wasn’t even able to withstand a punch from Chen Fan.

The Sect Master of the Wine God Sect, Wu Yuan, was an early-stage Nascent Soul Cultivator. He had let out a silver river from the “River Gourd” that was able to crack the ground on an area a few hundred miles wide, but Chen Fan also destroyed it with an attack.

Chen Haifeng of the Qiyun Sect—who cultivated the “Silver Pole Heavenly Eyes” and ranked 395th on the Little South Heaven Roll—was a real Nascent Soul Overlord able to control the “Silver Pole True Fire.” However, Chen Fan sucked the fire in and easily stepped on Chen Haifeng as if handling a chicken.

These three cultivators were like the Nascent Soul elders in their sects, but none of them survived Chen Fan’s attacks. After seeing this, many other Nascent Soul Cultivators lost the courage to even say a word.

Some Nascent Soul Heavenly Lords of the Abandoned Planet Region were thinking about giving Chen Fan a lesson, but then, all of them remained silent.

Chen Fan looked around and said, “Who else?”

All the Nascent Soul Cultivators were speechless; some elders of the smaller sects even took a step back.

“Chen Beixuan, do you really want to stand in our way? Haha, you must know that the Divine Princes inside the temple will come out eventually. Will you also be able to stop them?” an elder of the Wuji Sect said.

Chen Fan flicked his fingers and said calmly, “That would be great. Then I won’t need to go inside to find them.”

“How dare you!”

“How arrogant!”

“How dare you provoke the Divine Princes! Do you know what the title of ‘Divine Prince’ means?” The Nascent Soul Cultivators shouted at the same time. The disciples of the imperishable sects were also furious.

For all the large sects and the entire Little South Heavenly Realm, “Divine Princes” were beings that couldn’t be offended. They might not be as strong as the Divine Generals, but they had unlimited potential and each of them had a chance of becoming a Soul Formation Cultivator, which was why they were also called “Little Divine Lords.” They had a much higher standing than that of normal Nascent Soul Cultivators.

“Cultivators can only be titled ‘Divine Princes’ if they form a divine-grade Golden Core at the Golden Core Level, master more than three Dharma Laws and complete some dangerous missions at the Nascent Soul Level. Chen Beixuan, I don’t know where you got your Dharma Power, but you’re far from being able to look down on our Divine Princes,” Divine General Lin said.

“Really?” Chen Fan chuckled. “I’ve already killed at least two so-called Divine Princes, Lin He and Luo Changshen. They were as vulnerable as mere animals.”

“What?” Everyone was shocked.

Lin He of the Demon Sun Sect! Luo Changshen of the Changshen Sect! They were famous Divine Princes in the Star Ocean! The Changshen Sect even had three Divine Lords; normal imperishable sects would never provoke them.

A disciple of the Changshen Sect widened his eyes and yelled, “You killed Divine Prince Luo? Chen Beixuan, you’re dead. All your people, family, friends, disciples and all the people on this planet are going to die. Our Sect Master will certainly level Planet East and slay all the locals avenge Divine Prince Luo!”

The others also looked serious.

More than one Divine Prince had died!

That was earth-shattering! Each imperishable sect had at most six Divine Princes in a generation and some might have just a couple. Even so, such precious beings died in the hands of an earthling. Everyone could easily imagine how furious the senior members of the Changshen Sect and Demon Sun Sect were!

Many people felt a chill down their spines.

They could already foresee the battleships of the Changshen Sect and Demon Sun Sect making their way toward the Abandoned Planet Region and killing people on Earth and the surrounding planets.

A middle-aged Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord from Planet Blue yelled, “Chen Beixuan, do you know what you did? You’re dragging down Planet East and all the planets around us along with you!”

A few Nascent Soul Heavenly Lords of the Abandoned Planet Region also trembled.

A disaster.

A real disaster was coming.

Even Jiang Churan gasped. Two Divine Princes! Even if they weren’t as renowned as the Divine Princes of the Taichu Sect and the Apollo Sect, they were Divine Princes nonetheless. Still, Chen Fan killed them. How enraged would those two sects be?

“Shut up!” Chen Fan said and raised his hand gently.

“Swish!”

An invisible energy struck the middle-aged Heavenly Lord from Planet Blue called “Fengxiang,” who was wearing dark blue armor. His teeth came off and he spurted out blood. His body spinned in the sky like a spinning top, then fell a few hundred feet away.

Chen Fan didn’t hate the cultivators from the Changshen Sect or the others; they were only fighting for their own interests. However, that Heavenly Lord was from the Abandoned Planet Region and he should stand on the side of Earth at this time. However, he chose to support cultivators from the Star Ocean. That was something Chen Fan couldn’t tolerate; he would kill all the cultivators who took that stance!

“How dare you!”

A lot of Overlords were enraged.

There were a few elders, who were surrounded by red fire, golden light or purple dragons. They carried the power of Dharma Laws and were at least in the mid-stage Nascent Soul realm, much more powerful than ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivators. One of them said coldly, “Chen Beixuan, you’re too arrogant. We just don’t want to fight in front of a temple at the risk of activating the arrays in the deity ground and attracting the fiends here. Otherwise, do you think we would be scared of you?”

“That’s right. Just a few of us are already powerful enough to kill you, let alone the hundred cultivators, Divine Princes and Divine Generals here. We’ll spare your life if you stand aside,” said another elder enveloped in fire.

An elder enveloped in black fog said, “We’ll die if we try going in? He’s just bluffing. I don’t think he’d do anything.”

All the old cultivators were all from the imperishable sects. The Divine Arts they practiced had a long history and they were unpredictable. Even the Divine Generals respected them, not to mention the other elders and cultivators.

All of them stepped forward as they sneered, as if they were betting that Chen Fan wouldn’t make a move.

Someone even snickered, “The elders are too kind. They should just kill him to warn the planet and to let people in the entire Abandoned Planet Region know what would happen if they offend the large sects from the Star Ocean.”

“Whoever enters dies!” Chen Fan said coldly and stepped forward.

Poof!

His hand started to let out beams of golden light; he was enveloped in a golden aura like a golden fire. Some terrifying energy gathered in his hand and he smacked down to attack the elders.

“Boom!”

A golden hand dozens of feet large struck. There were azure thunderbolts covering the hand; it shone bright like golden fire. It seemed that Chen Fan’s energy had reached the peak. He wasn’t holding back at all, in order to kill those elders with a single attack.

“Sizzle, sizzle!”

A golden flower appeared on Chen Fan’s head. After that, illusory flowers started floating in the sky; even claps of thunder resounded. That was the “Flowers of the End” skill. It meant that Chen Fan’s body had been pushed to the highest level, and his attacks were comparable to those made by a peak-stage Nascent Soul Cultivator.

“Oh no!”

All the Nascent Soul Cultivators were terrified after seeing Chen Fan’s attack. They could sense the power of that giant hand; it was powerful enough to destroy planets and split the universe.

That golden hand might only be a few feet large, but it was a hundred times heavier than a mountain! Not even the Divine Princes and Divine Generals would be able to withstand its attack, let alone the elders, who were mid-stage Nascent Soul Cultivators.

“Stop!” Divine General Yun yelled as his hand shot out a dagger with black and white straps. It flashed a few thousand feet like a beam of light, aiming to slash the golden hand.

The elders even performed different kinds of Dharma Law Divine Powers, creating red fire, golden light rays and purple dragons.

A terrifying energy coursed through them and an energy ray clashed with the golden giant hand. There were even strong powers shot by Heavenly Treasures.

But Chen Fan only shouted, “Shock!”

He wasn’t using his True Essence at all. At that moment, mountains in a hundred mile range collapsed, and countless fiends below the Nascent Soul Level exploded. There was a raging wind a few thousand feet around Chen Fan. Many Dharma Artifacts of the small sects had been blown away; even the ships of the large sects shook violently. A lot of cultivators below the Nascent Soul Level would have been killed if it wasn’t for the ships and their seniors.

“Ah...!”

Before they could even be astonished by the power of Chen Fan’s body.

A giant hand smacked the old cultivators to the ground.

“Boom!”

It looked as if a massive hammer were hitting a rock. The ground shook and people heard some crackling sounds, like bones fracturing. Everyone remained silent.

In front of the temple—

Only pools of gold, purple and red marks were left. The elders had already been smashed to pieces together with their Nascent Souls!