Wind howled and fiends roared in front of “Origin Divine Palace.” Many black dragons passed through the gates of the temple like whirlwinds. The palace was towering construction which was entirely black, engraved with countless Deity Patterns, as if it were a giant beast lying on the ground. Nothing had been able to leave a trace on it even after a thousand, ten thousand, or even a hundred thousand years.
Meanwhile.
Blood was flowing like a river at the entrance of the temple. A hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators and a few thousand Golden Core Cultivators had been killed by Chen Fan. After that, Chen Fan’s Flying Deity had even killed thirteen young elites, destroyed five battleships and wounded six Divine Princes.
The red wounds weren’t wide.
However, it was already unusual to be able to leave a wound on the Divine Princes’ bodies, going through their treasures and talismans.
There was only a line between winning and losing during a battle of Nascent Soul Cultivators.
Most Nascent Soul Bodies were unable to withstand attacks from a top Heavenly Treasure, except for cultivators who specialized in Body Tempering Arts and had attained a phenomenal-success body like Chen Fan. Cultivators would certainly die after being slashed by a Heavenly Treasure, once their Divine Powers and Dharma Treasures were breached.
In fact, the six Divine Princes were also like that.
“Crack!”
The silver robe of the Wuji Sect’s Divine Prince was torn apart from the middle. That robe was worth at least a billion Spirit Stones in the Star Ocean; but then, it had just been split in half. Then the wound slowly moved deeper into his body.
“Crack!”
The Spirit Treasures around the Divine Prince let out a crackling sound. A bronze ring on his finger, a black bracelet on his wrist, a jade pendant on his waist and eight other treasures hanging on his neck broke at the same time.
“The Shanhe Pendant, a Wuji Sect Divine Ring, one Divine Lord Jade Tablet, a Void Stone Bracelet…” Master Ling Yun glanced over and recognized several of them. Each treasure was at least the Heavenly Treasure level. Normal Nascent Soul Cultivators would never be able to get any of them in their entire lives, but the Divine Prince of the Wuji Sect had eight. They were all defensive Dharma Artifacts and were even more precious than ordinary Heavenly Treasures.
Still, all of those treasures were shattered; they had lost their glimmer and all of their Spirit Qi. Chen Fan’s attack had seemingly broken them.
Then.
The Divine Prince’s body was split open in the middle, exposing his shiny jade bones and light gold muscles.
A golden body, jade bones and Divine Blood.
That meant that his body had reached the phenomenal success level and was much more powerful than a normal Nascent Soul Body; not even ordinary Heavenly Treasures would be able to hurt him. However, his body was the same as the others in front of the “Flying Deity Sword.”
“Boom!”
In the end.
The Divine Prince of the Wuji Sect exploded. Even his light silver Nascent Soul was split in half. He wouldn’t be able to survive anymore once his Nascent Soul was shattered.
The Divine Prince of the Wuji Sect had died with a single slash!
But that was only the beginning.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
Sounds akin to fireworks were heard.
The Divine Princes of the Taichu Sect, the Niekong Sect, the Fuyao Sect… Six Divine Princes exploded one after another. Even though their Dharma Artifacts were extremely powerful and Master Ling Yun had even seen that they had Divine Talismans’ from Soul Formation Grand Cultivators, those things had not been of much help. Chen Fan’s slash had destroyed the talismans, and the indestructible Nascent Souls and Divine Souls of the Divine Princes had been shattered.
The Flying Deity was extremely terrifying!
In the end, the Divine Prince of Apollo Palace, who was enveloped in golden fire, was split in half. Everyone who saw this was dumbfounded.
“It’s terrifying. Too terrifying!” Master Ling Yun whispered as his legs shook. He had not done anything to Chen Fan before, so Chen Fan decided to spare him.
Some of the elders and disciples who had survived were also grinding their teeth.
Those people thought that dying right then was preferable.
The Divine Princes of the Taichu Sect, the Wuji Sect, the Niekong Sect, Apollo Palace… Six Divine Princes and countless disciples and elders of the large sects had died there.
It was an earth-shattering disaster!
The entire Star Ocean would be enraged when the news reached the Little South Heavenly Realm. The senior members of the imperishable sects wouldn’t just sit there. They would certainly send out battleships that were a hundred times more powerful to Earth. By then, not only Earth and the Abandoned Planet Region, not even their own Nascent Soul and Golden Core Cultivators would be able to escape.
The imperishable sects would certainly vent their anger on them.
‘Our Divine Prince and Divine General are dead. How did you, the Nascent Soul Cultivators and Golden Core Cultivators survive? Did you betray our Divine Prince?’
If someone said this, they would be doomed.
Suddenly, someone yelled, “Ah, I won’t die yet!”
A talisman of the Divine Prince of the Niekong Sect started burning and a sacred energy surged out. It was obviously a “Substitute Divine Talisman,” which was a level higher than that of Defensive Divine Talismans, who had been drawn with the blood of a Grand Cultivator.
How precious was the blood of a Grand Cultivator?
Rumors said that one drop was enough to kill a Nascent Soul Cultivator and level an area with
a few hundred mile radius. Even though this sounded exaggerated, it was indeed easy to save someone with the “Substitute Divine Talisman” written with the blood of a Grand Cultivator.
Swish!
The talisman burned and turned into an aura that surrounded the Divine Prince of the Niekong Sect. The two halves of his body were gradually glued back together. His muscles grew, and his blood and bones also returned to normal. Even the red wound on his skin was wiped off by the sacred light in the end. The Divine Prince of the Niekong Sect then looked exactly the same as he was before.
“That’s indeed a Grand Cultivator Divine Talisman,” the remaining Nascent Soul Cultivators exclaimed.
Master Ling Yun touched his beard and sighed. “That’s right. How could the Divine Princes of the imperishable sects, ‘Little Divine Lords’ who might become Soul Formation Cultivators, have no talismans able to protect them? There’s no way they would die just like that.”
The Divine Prince of the Niekong Sect burst into laughter.
“Chen Beixuan, your Sword Art is pretty nice, but it’s impossible for you to kill me with it. My power isn’t something you can imagine.”
He was enveloped in talisman’s aura and his body had been completely healed. There wasn’t a single wound and his energy rose to the highest level, even more powerful than before. He didn’t look as if he would be dying anymore.
“Perfected Cultivator Chen…”
Even Jiang Churan grabbed Chen Fan’s clothes anxiously.
If the Divine Prince of the Niekong Sect could be healed, the other Divine Princes could also come back to life with the help of some talismans or treasures. Chen Fan’s earth-shattering attack might have only been able to kill a few young elites.
Other people thought Chen Fan was invincible, but Jiang Churan had already noticed that the aura around the bronze sword had become dimmer after the first slash. It seemed that Chen Fan wouldn’t have the power to make a similar attack any time soon.
In fact, Jiang Churan was right.
The “Flying Deity” could arouse the supreme sword intent hidden in ancient swords. Its attacks were extremely terrifying, which was why it had been able to kill the six Divine Princes.
Still, a single slash had used up its energy and it needed a while for the power to be restored. Chen Fan didn’t have another Divine Sword, and he couldn’t make any attacks at the moment.
Even so, Chen Fan patted her hand and chuckled.
“You’ve underestimated my ‘Flying Deity.’ It’s a supreme Sword Art that can kill Dao Reunion Perfected Immortals. You can’t just save yourself with a ‘Substitute Divine Talisman.’ You won’t get away from it, even if you have a thousand lives, let alone you just have one.”
“What do you mean?” the Divine Prince of the Niekong Sect said coldly.
Before everyone else reacted, the red line had appeared again on the Divine Prince’s body, splitting him in half together with his Divine Soul and Nascent Soul.
“Boom!”
Then.
The Divine Princes of the Wuji Sect, the Taichu Sect and the Fuyao Sect were reborn using Substitute Divine Talismans of their own, but they were killed again by the sword intent inside their bodies.
The Divine Prince of the Niekong Sect had three Substitute Divine Talismans and was reborn three times. Nonetheless, he was consecutively killed three times by the invisible sword intent.
In the end.
He used up all his Divine Talismans and screamed helplessly. The sword intent inside his Divine Soul crushed both his Nascent Soul and body, exploding into blood mist and dissipating in the world.
At that moment, everyone became silent.
All the remaining Nascent Soul Cultivators, elders and disciples watched that scene in a daze. Master Ling Yun’s hands were even shaking.
How terrifying was that Sword Art?
Even the Substitute Divine Talisman written by a Divine Lord with the blood of a Grand Cultivator had been unable to bring the Divine Prince back to life. Even if he was reborn, the Sword Qi would still go after him. Did this mean that the sword would always be in his Divine Soul and would follow him forever, even if he reincarnated?
“Is… Is this a Sword Art of the human world? Not even a Divine Sword Art would have such terrifying power!” Master Ling Yun said.
Chen Fan smiled.
That surely wasn’t a Sword Art of the human world. A nameless Sword Immortal had used it to kill a Dao Reunion Perfected Immortal at the Void Returning Level, completely astonishing the universe. The “Flying Deity” he had created was one of the top twenty Killing Divine Powers across the universe; it was among Chen Fan’s top three Divine Powers.
If it weren’t for the need of having a Divine Sword every time it was performed, it might have become one of the most powerful Divine Powers in the world!
But then.
There was a flame burning on the Divine Prince of Apollo Palace. The fire enveloped a golden Nascent Soul, which turned into a beam of golden light that went into the Origin Divine Palace.
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