Rebirth Of The Urban Immortal Cultivator Chapter 1000
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Chapter 1000: Killing a Nascent Soul Cultivator Again
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Heavens!”
The other cultivators were stunned by Chen Fan’s courage. That was Ancestral Patriarch Fudu of the Medicine God Sect. He was said to have completed the “Thousand Poison Golden Body” twenty thousand years in the past. It was the most famous body-tempering cultivation art on Planet Tianhuang. Once completed, a person would be like an indestructible Heavenly Sword.
And yet, Chen Fan had punched such a peerless Overlord away.
“How dare you!”
The Heavenly Lords were stunned and enraged.
What Chen Fan did was a humiliation to all the Heavenly Lords. Even the Ancestral Patriarch of the Demon-suppressing Heavenly Sect glared at him.
The Dharma Power of both the Ancestral Patriarch of the Ghost Underworld Sect and Heavenly Lord Shenyan surged; their energy flooded out of their bodies like water. They were ready to attack at any time.
A voice came from a mountain dozens of miles away. “Wonderful, wonderful! It’s been twenty three thousand years since someone attacked me. Looks like the young cultivators on Planet Tianhuang have forgotten what I’m capable of!”
Boom!
Mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.
A man surrounded by a golden aura dashed out of the ruins. He flashed across the sky like a supersonic fighter aircraft, immediately arriving in front of Chen Fan.
Bang!
A pithole a few thousand feet wide was formed when his feet landed on the ground. Everyone looked over and saw Ancestral Patriarch Fudu. This white-haired elderly cultivator was surrounded by golden light. His skin and eyebrows had become golden in color like an Arhat.
The golden aura seemed to be indestructible and it was highly corrosive. The surrounding Fiend Qi was immediately dissipated after touching it.
“Thousand Poison Golden Body!”
Many old cultivators gasped when they saw this.
That supreme body-tempering art of the Medicine God Sect was claimed to be invincible, because it was formed by using ten thousand seven hundred kids of poisons. Not even Nascent Soul Cultivators were able to withstand many of them. How strong and terrifying would such a body be? Although Chen Fan’s punch was powerful enough to kill a Nascent Soul Cultivator, Ancestral Patriarch Fudu only had four teeth broken.
He swung his head and stared at Chen Fan with his golden eyes. He said with a thunderous voice, “Kid, your punch is really hard, but do you think you can kill me with that? Don’t even think about it. My Thousand Poison Golden Body isn’t something you can destroy with your fist…”
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Before Ancestral Patriarch Fudu finished his sentence—
Chen Fan went to face and punch him with his crystal clear fist.
Boom!
That punch was earth-shattering; Chen Fan’s hand let out rays of azure light. He was about to hit Ancestral Patriarch Fudu’s head and Fudu could only use his hands to block it. A thunderous sound was heard, as if a hammer had struck a bronze bell.
A terrifying energy wave was created when they clashed.
It split the dimension and cracked the ground of the Ancient Demons Loch. The energy storm made many elders and elites to spurt out blood as they were forced backwards. A lot of Nascent Soul Cultivators had to let out their True Essence to withstand the energy wave.
“That is…?”
Everyone looked over.
Ancestral Patriarch Fudu was smacked down by Chen Fan, forming a giant hole in the ground. He was nowhere to be seen. Nobody knew how further down the ground he went.
“He’s strong!”
This time, even Heavenly Lord Shenyan was shocked.
The Thousand Poison Golden Body of Ancestral Patriarch Fudu wasn’t only tough, its energy was also strong enough to beat the cultivators of the same level. None of the other Nascent Soul Cultivators would go head to head with Ancestral Patriarch Fudu with their bodily might, lest they ran the risk of being shattered to pieces like hitting an egg against a rock. And yet, Chen Fan wasn’t even hurt after he punched Ancestral Patriarch Fudu. What was going on?
“Argh!”
A beam of light shot out from the ground a few thousand feet away.
It was Ancestral Patriarch Fudu, who was covered in mud.
Ancestral Patriarch Fudu was truly enraged. He was smacked down as if trying to reach the planet’s core, and there was still a buzzing sound in his ears. There was even a fist mark on his hands.
Ancestral Patriarch Fudu had been running wild on Planet Tianhuang for thousands of years and he had never experienced something like this.
“Chen Beixuan, my Thousand Poison Golden Body was formed with ten thousand seven hundred kinds of poisons and it carries all sorts of Divine Powers. Don’t you think you can beat me with your mere fist…”
Ancestral Patriarch Fudu was surrounded by a golden aura and he sped to the sky.
The sky was corroded by his Thousand Poison Golden Light and an enormous hole was created. The dimension’s lower layer was also exposed. He was then even more powerful than ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivators.
But Chen Fan punched again expressionlessly before Fudu finished talking.
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“Boom!”
Ancestral Patriarch Fudu was knocked away once again. This time, he flew three hundred miles away, clashing against the army of the Ancient Demons. A few hundred Fiend Generals were knocked down and there was a long gap on the ground.
“F**k!”
This time…
A lot of cultivators were worried about this development, and they immediately retreated further.
Battles between Heavenly Lords were completely out of everyone’s imagination. They thought they would be safe a hundred miles away, but the repercussions of the fight affected a three hundred mile range.
“Damn it! Let me show you my Grand Divine Power. Thousand Poison Heavenly Swords…”
Ancestral Patriarch Fudu was furious after being knocked down three times in a row. He shot up into the sky and the golden aura around him turned into countless Heavenly Swords.
However, Chen Fan was still walking and he didn’t care about the Heavenly Swords at all. He let them hit his body, and once again smacked Ancestral Patriarch Fudu down.
“Boom!”
The ground shook violently and a few hundred Fiend Generals died.
“You’ve gone too far. Golden Body Destructive Punch…”
“Boom!”
“Thousand Poison Immortal Art…”
“Boom!”
“All-directional Destructive Reincarnation Array…”
“Boom!”
Chen Fan knocked him away like a ball; everyone saw that no matter what cultivation arts Ancestral Patriarch Fudu practiced, the mountains in a thousand mile range collapsed because of their battle and the ground was also cracked.
Countless cultivators quickly backed away.
The other Heavenly Lords looked extremely serious. They knew Ancestral Patriarch Fudu might not be the strongest among them, but he was definitely the hardest to deal with. Not even Heavenly Treasures could hurt his Thousand Poison Golden Body. And then, Chen Fan hit him around like a ball without using any Dharma Power, astonishing everyone else.
This meant that Chen Fan’s Dharma Power might not be powerful enough, but his body was comparable to that of Ancestral Patriarch Fudu.
After being knocked down the twelfth time, Ancestral Patriarch Fudu suddenly became calm. He sat in the sky with his legs crossed and his body was enveloped in a golden aura. He said indifferently, “Chen Beixuan, no matter how strong you are, you won’t be able to hurt me!”
“Really?”
Chen Fan walked slowly in the sky with his hands behind him.
“I thought my Thousand Poison Golden Body was already the most powerful on Planet Tianhuang, second only to the ‘Emperor Body’ of Mount Emperor. I can’t believe you formed a supreme Heavenly Body at the Golden Core Level. No wonder you’re not afraid of provoking the Medicine God Sect and killing Hongyang. However, you’ve made too many enemies. Now that there are fifteen Heavenly Lords and Demon Commanders present, you won’t be able to run away,” said Ancestral Patriarch Fudu calmly.
The other Heavenly Lords had spread around and their Immortal Will covered a thousand-mile range, locking on Chen Fan.
Right then.
Chen Fan was technically unable to escape, even if he turned into a fly.
“Hm?”
Chen Fan didn’t seem to see that. He looked at Ancestral Patriarch Fudu and cracked a weird smile. “I only used 30% of the power of my body. Since you said it wasn’t strong enough, I’ll show you what I’m truly capable of.”
Then.
Chen Fan stomped his foot and clenched his fists. He bent his body, forming the shape of a bow.
At this moment.
There seemed to be nine shadows around him.
Even though he didn’t use the power of the Deity Wheel, all nine of the cultivation arts had reached the phenomenal success level, which strengthened his body. The Xuan Wu, the Azure Thearch, the Kun Peng, the Thunder Loch, the True Martial… After combining the power of the nine cultivation arts, Chen Fan’s body was so powerful that it was even out of his own imagination. It had already gone beyond the limitations of the Azure Thearch Longevity Body.
When he threw a punch, the world went silent. Ancestral Patriarch Fudu froze and he widened his eyes, as if he saw something terrifying.
But it was too late.
In an instant.
Chen Fan threw a punch.
“Boom!”
The world became silent at that moment.
The entire world seemed to have stopped. Everyone looked up and only saw a beam of golden light flash across the sky. Other than that, there was nothing else.
But the next second, Chen Fan had already appeared a thousand feet away from Ancestral Patriarch Fudu.
While many cultivators thought Chen Fan had missed.
Some crackling sounds were heard coming from the body of Ancestral Patriarch Fudu and his chest exploded. A giant hole appeared on his dantian, which expanded quickly. Soon, people were able to see the man behind Ancestral Patriarch Fudu through the hole.
In the end, Ancestral Patriarch Fudu couldn’t even say a word. His eyes were full of fear; he exploded into pieces together with the golden Nascent Soul in his body.
Then.
Everyone realized.
Chen Fan’s punch had pierced through Ancestral Patriarch Fudu’s body and destroyed everything, including his Nascent Soul!
Such power in just one punch!
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