Chapter 1185: On the Brink of Ruin

Chen Fan—the one who had dominated the Abandoned Planet Region and defeated thousands of sects from the Star Ocean—exploded like fireworks after receiving Divine Lord Tatian’s punch. His body had been crushed and countless pieces of light gold Deity Bones and drops of Deity Blood splashed in all directions. He cracked like a watermelon and a golden flower appeared in the sky. Countless rays of Deity Light shot out, looking sad and beautiful at the same time.

“Divine Lord Chen is dead?”

At that moment, countless people felt as if their hearts had been sunk into a freezer.

Everyone knew Chen Fan would possibly lose, but they had never thought he would lose so miserably. He couldn’t even withstand a punch from Divine Lord Tatian and his body was destroyed by the attack.

“That’s impossible. It’s Chen Beixuan, the one who defeated the seven Divine Sects from the Star Ocean! He wouldn’t die just like that. He still has to dominate the entire Abandoned Planet Region and rule Planet East for a hundred thousand years like an Ancestral Patriarch. How could he die just like that? I don’t believe it…” Many people on Earth and cultivators from Planet Tianhuang shook their heads, unwilling to accept it.

“Sect Master!”

“Master!”

“Xiao Fan!”

The eyes of all the members of the North Qiong Sect immediately reddened and they yelled at the sky. Auntie Tang even burst into tears. Auntie Xiu could no longer hold back and tried to fly up into the sky. If Lord Dragon hadn’t stopped them, her and Chen Fan’s disciples would have already gotten out of Earth and flown to face Divine Lord Tatian like moths darting straight into a fire.

“Don’t worry. Divine Lord Chen is invincible. He came from a powerful background and he knows a fair deal of Divine Powers and Dharma Spells that nobody could imagine. He would never die just like that,” Lord Dragon said.

Everyone looked up.

They saw a small human sitting cross-legged in the midst of golden blood and bones. He was just a foot tall and was enveloped by an aura. Beams of nine-colored light surrounded him while he sat there as if he were the center of the entire universe. He looked exactly like Chen Fan and was apparently Chen Fan’s Nascent Soul.

“Crack, crack!”

That was the first time Chen Fan’s Deity Infant had been shown to the world ever since he completed it.

He looked extremely cold. Colorful rays of light were shot every time his eyes opened and closed, and his body was surrounded by Deity Light and Dharma Laws. Many golden flowers constantly fell down from his head and vanished when they landed near his feet. There was even the sound of chanting, which was comforting and free, as if he would exist forever. He went beyond time like the Laws of Heaven. The Dharma Power of Chen Fan’s Deity Infant had finally after losing his body. The earth-shattering energy that seemed like tides left everyone in awe.

“How is that possible? How can there be such a powerful Nascent Soul cultivator with such strong Dharma Power? It doesn’t make sense!” Qin Jian, the King of Falling Stars, was laughing joyfully at first, but he stopped and gawked in shock when he saw Chen Fan’s weird Nascent Soul.

The others, including the elder of the Qiyun Sect, Heavenly Lord Anpo, Master Ling Yun and Li Yuan—the Sect Master of the Changshen Heavenly Region—were also shocked.

Only Lord Dragon knew deep in his heart—

Chen Fan’s Nascent Soul had been formed according to a special cultivation art of a Celestial Sect in the Central Galaxy, which was why he had such strange power that terrified even the Soul Formation cultivators.

“Right, that’s the energy. I’ve lived a hundred thousand years, traveled across the entire Abandoned Planet Region and even fought with the Sect Masters of the large sects in the Star Ocean, but I’ve never seen an energy like yours even in those true Divine Sects. This is definitely not the kind of energy that Planet East nor the human world should have. It belongs to the ancient Deities, the Dharma Law from the Deity Realm!”

Divine Lord Tatian looked at Chen Fan’s Nascent Soul greedily; the feeling became stronger in his eyes as he analyzed the Dharma Laws around Chen Fan with his Immortal Will. He couldn’t wait to take Chen Fan down to interrogate him and get all the secrets he was keeping.

“Don’t be so stubborn, just give it to me. You’re just a small Nascent Soul cultivator.” Divine Lord Tatian extended his hand; it was like a mountain in the sky. Every finger was a few thousand feet long and Chen Fan’s Nascent Soul wasn’t even comparable to an ant in his hand.

Chen Fan only shouted, “Form!”

The Divine Power of the Azure Thearch Longevity Body, “Reincarnation,” was initiated. All the drops, pieces and particles of golden Deity Blood and Deity Bones a few hundred feet around him were quickly gathered, as if summoned. They were re-attached around Chen Fan to rebuild his body and form a Deity Body.

Once the Deity Body was formed, Chen Fan raised his hand and threw a punch.

“Heaven Sealing Fist of Six Sacred Ancestors!”

Six old Ancestor Fiends appeared behind Chen Fan and they quickly formed a dark world, which carried a trace of special ancient energy. There was a dark castle inside. Every Fiend Pattern on the castle seemed to be real, having an incredible charm with a vast and endless wickedness, as if it were the lair of the most evil Fiend God of the Fiend World from the ancient times.

“Boom!”

The energy of the dark world was gathered in Chen Fan’s fist. At that moment, his body and Dharma Power rose back to the peak level to form the Half Nascent Soul Power and his vitality was driven to the extreme. There seemed to be a hole created in the sky as the attack was launched.

That punch…

Even Prince Qin Ye would have been crushed by it. It was a punch that reached the peak below the Soul Formation Level!

Unfortunately, it was useless. Divine Lord Tatian was a real Grand Cultivator. Even if he was just a Pseudo-Soul Formation cultivator, he still had control of the Dharma Laws of a Grand Cultivator after all.

“Chen Beixuan, you still don’t understand. I’m a Soul Formation cultivator and I have the energy of the Soul Formation Dharma Laws. No matter how powerful your Divine Powers are, how high the level of your cultivation arts is and how strong your Dharma Power is, you’re just an ordinary person, while I’m a God. How can ordinary people hurt Gods?” Divine Lord Tatian said coldly.

Chen Fan’s earth-shattering fist energy, which was speeding like a fierce dragon, immediately vanished when it was a hundred feet from Divine Lord Tatian. It seemed as if it had been dispelled by an invisible energy that even the six Ancestor Fiends were unable to stop. In the end, only a little bit of fist energy struck Divine Lord Tatian, creating a wound the size of a washbasin. For this overlord who was billions of feet tall, such a wound wasn’t even as large as a pore and it was completely innocuous.

“Go to hell!”

Divine Lord Tatian only smacked Chen Fan down like a ball. Chen Fan was knocked down and he fell on the moon, almost smashing through it and producing a crater.

“Again!” Chen Fan shouted, still unwilling to yield. Golden fire burned fiercely in his eyes and he performed a Divine Power to attack Divine Lord Tatian again.

That time, Divine Lord Tatian poked with his finger and Chen Fan exploded. Countless golden drops of Deity Blood and pieces of Deity Bones were shot everywhere. Although Chen Fan had performed the Reincarnation Grand Divine Power, right the very next second to form his body again, any sane person would have been able to see that such a Divine Power had limits and came with a price. Part of Chen Fan’s hair turned white whenever he used it; that Divine Power took his life and potential as the price.

“Boom!”

When Chen Fan was crushed for the fourth time and he was in the process of rebuilding his body—

“Master! Stop!”

Qi Xiu’er couldn’t hold it anymore and she burst into tears. Countless onlookers on Earth looked at Chen Fan with only despair and sorrow in their minds.

Was that truly the end of Earth and the North Qiong Sect?