Rebirth Of The Urban Immortal Cultivator Chapter 1002
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Chapter 1002: Kill the Heavenly Lords!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Wind howled and ghosts whimpered in the Deity ground.
The area in a thousand mile radius became a chaotic world with endless energy within. Golden blood and bones fell from the sky and some Entities seemed to be crying. The world was sad about the death of a Nascent Soul Cultivator. Even though there weren’t complete cultivation arts on Planet Tianhuang, they were still Nascent Soul Cultivators.
“Chatter, chatter.”
Some cultivators looked at Chen Fan, who was standing in the sky with an entirely golden body, and their teeth started grinding.
“Five Heavenly Lords!”
The Thunder Sky Sect only had five Heavenly Lords when they were thriving, and all of them were among the most powerful cultivators on Planet Tianhuang.
The Goddess of the Ethereal Heavenly Sect, the Ancestral Patriarch of the Gongsun family, the Sword Master of the Heavenly Jade Institute… They represented the backbones of their respective sects; they would collapse without them, and would have to be delisted from the Heavenly Sects as well.
“Ancestral Patriarch, how could you be dead?”
“Oh God, that was our Sword Master. He cultivated for nine thousand years, but he simply died here. How can I face our ancestors from the Heavenly Jade Institute?”
“Goddess, you must have some kind of secret art to be reborn, right? How would our Goddess be killed like that? I can’t believe it…”
The elders of the Ethereal Heavenly Sect, the Heavenly Jade Institute and the Gongsun family knelt on the ground and cried. They only had one Heavenly Lord in their sect and family.
Losing those Heavenly Lords was like the collapse of a building.
It was a severe and unacceptable blow to sects and families like the Heavenly Jade Institute and the Ethereal Heavenly Sect.
The other cultivators felt a chill down their spines, as if they had been splashed with ice water. Chen Fan was too powerful. Not even the five Nascent Soul Cultivators were able to resist him.
Only a tough-bodied Demon Commander of the Ancient Demons had been able to fall back a thousand feet at the last moment, but half of its body was still blown up, almost dying in the process.
“Sthh!”
Countless people gasped.
Even the remaining Nascent Soul Ancestral Patriarchs and the five Demon Commanders were stunned.
No one, including the Heavenly Lords, had ever thought Chen Fan would be this powerful. They were still thinking that Chen Fan had killed Ancestral Patriarch Fudu with some kind of secret treasure or Divine Art.
And yet, after he killed five Heavenly Lords with a punch…
The five Demon Commanders from the Ancient Demons Loch also realized they weren’t strong enough to fight against Chen Fan.
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They were no match for him, either the fake Nascent Soul Cultivators on Planet Tianhuang or the real Nascent Soul Cultivators of the Ancient Demons. Nobody below the mid-stage or even the peak-stage of the Nascent Soul Level was able to resist him.
Besides, he was only using the power of his body!
What if Chen Fan used his Divine Powers, Dharma Treasures or even his Dharma Power? Who could withstand his attacks?
After considering this—
Many Nascent Soul Cultivators were frightened. The Ancestral Patriarch of the Ghost Underworld Sect and Heavenly Lord Xuhuang even looked around and were prepared to run at any time. They were extremely frustrated, but Chen Fan was too vicious.
“Phew, he’s impressive.”
Xiao Mang was finally relieved.
Goddess Qing Luo and the Xu family sisters were in awe of Chen Fan’s power, while Wang Xuanlong, Jun Aochen and Gu Xiaoyi were speechless.
To kill five Nascent Soul Cultivators with a punch.
How can such an earth-shattering power exist? They weren’t even close to that level, not to mention surpassing it.
“I won’t be able to beat him!”
Jun Aochen shook his head.
He had completely given up fighting with Chen Fan. Although they were only two rankings apart from each other on the Longevity Roll, the actual gap between them was huge. Even if he worked hard for another ten thousand years, he would still be no match for Chen Fan.
The remaining elders and disciples of the Ghost Underworld Sect, the Reincarnation Sect and the Demon-suppressing Sect were also frightened.
“Swish!”
Chen Fan flashed forward and stopped in front of a fire.
The fire dissipated and Heavenly Lord Shenyan appeared. However, he wasn’t as arrogant as he used to be anymore; he smiled wryly.
“Heavenly Lord Chen, what do you want?”
“You attacked me, and now you’re going to run?” Chen Fan said calmly.
Heavenly Lord Shenyan tried to suppress his anger and said with a smile, “It was just a misunderstanding. If you move aside, I’ll put everything behind me. Why don’t you come to Red Flame Mountain for three days, so we can have a drink together?”
“Too late,” Chen Fan said.
“Heavenly Lord Chen, do you really want to fight with the Red Flame Heavenly Region? You’ve already killed five Heavenly Lords. If you kill more cultivators, no one in the entire Planet Tianhuang will ever forgive you. Besides, I’m not the submissive sort, and I won’t let you do anything to me!”
Heavenly Lord Shenyan knew there was no turning back and he immediately became enraged. A beam of red light shot out from his body. He seemed to have become the sun, radiating a scorching heat. Many fire-elemental laws surrounded him; they were strong enough to kill Nascent Soul Cultivators.
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At this moment.
Heavenly Lord Shenyan exerted himself and showed the invincible power of a Heavenly Lord!
“Haha.”
After seeing this, Chen Fan only laughed in disdain. He put his hands forward and pulled hard.
“Argh!”
A thunderous cry resounded across the Heavenly Regions and the Ancient Demons Loch.
Everyone saw.
Heavenly Lord Shenyan’s body was split in half and Chen Fan held his torn arms in his hands as blood dripped off. Endless shiny red blood fell from the sky. Each drop was like lava and many holes were formed on the ground. In the end, the area within a hundred mile range turned into a sea of fire.
“Swish.”
A ray of red light shot out of the body and tried to escape. Some of the Half Heavenly Lords saw a tiny person less than an inch tall inside the light ray. He looked more or less the same as Heavenly Lord Shenyan. That was apparently his Nascent Soul, which was running away in fear.
“Do you think you can escape?”
Chen Fan smiled.
Six holes appeared behind him and six arms with black scales and white bones came out from them. They grabbed Heavenly Lord Shenyan’s Nascent Soul and dragged him into one of the holes.
The seventh Nascent Soul Cultivator had died!
Everyone saw it happen.
They were all terrified and even the Nascent Soul Cultivators were astonished.
This time, people were finally able to see Chen Fan’s moves in all their glory. Although Heavenly Lord Shenyan was powerful and was even able to burn Heavenly Lords to death, he had been unable to resist Chen Fan’s Golden Body; Chen Fan tore him apart with his bare hands.
Who would dare to face such a terrifying opponent after such a display?
Even the Demon Commanders regretted this and wanted to back away.
Rumble.
Chen Fan felt a hot energy surging out of the Deity Wheel, filling his limbs. The “Six Sacred Ancestor Fiend Art” was absolutely domineering. It could even refine an entire planet, let alone a mere Nascent Soul Cultivator. Unfortunately, that Nascent Soul Cultivator had only increased Chen Fan’s Dharma Power a bit; he was still far away from entering the mid-stage of the Golden Core Level.
“I can’t waste the remaining Nascent Soul Cultivators. I should just eat them all,” Chen Fan thought.
He glanced over the other Nascent Soul Heavenly Lords. They were all trembling, as if they were looking at a demon. Even the five Demon Commanders and the Ancestral Patriarch of the Demon-suppressing Sect were shaking.
When Chen Fan looked at Heavenly Lord Xuhuang—
Heavenly Lord Xuhuang immediately turned into a beam of light and sped far away as he shouted, “Please don’t kill me, Heavenly Lord. Our Divine Princess is your friend…”
“Hm, I’ve already settled the scores with the Reincarnation Sect. If you attack me, I’ll kill you!” Chen Fan said as he stepped forward. His moves were akin to teleportation.
He instantly flashed a hundred miles forward and appeared behind Heavenly Lord Xuhuang, and he stomped him hard.
“Crack!”
Heavenly Lord Xuhuang’s body was smashed. Countless drops of blood and pieces of bone were shot in all directions. A powerful burst of energy pierced through the body and hit the ground, creating a giant footprint.
“Swish!”
Chen Fan ate the Nascent Soul of Heavenly Lord Xuhuang and his Dharma Power was increased by half.
The eighth Heavenly Lord had died.
Shenxi heaved a sigh after witnessing such actions. Even though she knew Chen Fan, Heavenly Lord Xuhuang had been too greedy; there was nothing she could do to help him.
“Please forgive me, Heavenly Lord Chen. I won’t do this again.”
“Heavenly Lord Chen, the Ancient Demons have never done anything to you. Why don’t you just let us go?”
“Chen Beixuan, aren’t you afraid of our King? The Ancient Demons aren’t like those small sects on Planet Tianhuang. We have a Soul Formation Grand Cultivator. If you kill us, our King will head to Planet Tianhuang to end you…”
Then.
The Ancestral Patriarch of the Demon-suppressing Sect, the Heavenly Lord of the Ghost Underworld Sect and the five Demon Commanders begged Chen Fan to spare them. A couple of Demon Commanders even threatened him that if he killed them, the Ancient Demon King wouldn’t just let him get away.
But Chen Fan ignored them.
What Mount Emperor did made him become vicious. Those Heavenly Lords and Demon Commanders stood in his way, so he had to kill them all!
“Boom!”
Chen Fan kicked and split the Ancestral Patriarch of the Demon-suppressing Sect in half. The Nascent Soul of the Ancestral Patriarch flew out of the body and was swallowed immediately by the Fiend Gods behind Chen Fan.
“Boom, boom, boom.”
Although the five Demon Commanders had tough bodies and powerful Dharma Power, Chen Fan’s body was even more terrifying. He had nine kinds of powers in him and his body was like an imperishable Golden Body.
“Crack! Crack! Crack!”
Chen Fan went head to head with the five Demon Commanders.
How powerful was his body? He crushed the bones, arms and legs of the five Demon Commanders; they ultimately exploded in the sky. Their bodies, Nascent Souls and Dharma Power were then eaten by the six Fiend Gods. The Fiend Qi contained in them doubled Chen Fan’s power, pushing him closer to the mid-stage of the Golden Core Level.
In the end—
Only the Sect Master of the Ghost Underworld Sect remained. He froze there; he was unable to believe what he had just seen.
The fourteen Heavenly Lords had been killed by Chen Fan, all by himself!
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