Chapter 1186: No Way Out

Flying Deity.

Thunder Divine Blade.

Heaven Sealing Fist of Six Sacred Ancestors.

Grand Five Reincarnation Art of Destruction!

Powerful Divine Powers were launched from Chen Fan’s hands. Many of them had helped him win battles and defeat his enemies. Any Overlord would have to be careful when facing these powerful Divine Powers from the top Celestial Sects and sacred grounds deep in the Star Ocean. Chen Fan had never been afraid of challenging those who had a higher level; nobody in that planet region was strong enough to beat him, even if they were a level or two higher than him.

This was the confidence exuded by the reincarnation of a Celestial Lord.

He was like a scientist. Even if he were in an elementary school, he could easily use the knowledge of an elementary student to beat the best kid.

But at this moment—

Chen Fan truly seemed exhausted.

He had used extremely powerful Divine Powers and his broken sword to attack Divine Lord Tatian again and again, but the latter only looked at him indifferently, merely beating him by raising his arm, waving his hand or using his Dharma Power. Divine Lord Tatian had yet to use Dharma Spells or Divine Powers since the beginning of their fight, and Chen Fan had never broken through the Divine Domain covering an area with a hundred feet radius with Tatian as the center, and the nine Rivers of Hades.

“It’s useless, Chen Beixuan. The difference between a Soul Formation cultivator and a Nascent Soul cultivator is like that between God and humans. The area surrounding me is a Divine Domain power by energy at the Soul Formation level. Normal Dharma Spells, Divine Powers and Dharma Laws immediately disappear once they enter it. Only the top Divine Arts and Divine Treasures can harm me, but you’re too weak.” Divine Lord Tatian gave a cold look at Chen Fan as he smiled.

Chen Fan had been crushed continuously until then, but he had also left some wounds on Divine Lord Tatian’s body; those injuries were mainly caused by the broken sword and a few Grand Divine Powers.

Even though Divine Lord Tatian had said it wasn’t a big deal, he was still a bit afraid of the broken sword in Chen Fan’s hand.

After all, it might just be a part of a broken Deity Weapon; although of standard grade, it was still a Deity Weapon from the Deity Realm. It could injure the body of a Soul Formation cultivator and might even kill him.

However—

Tatian’s Dharma Form was too large; he was millions of feet tall. He stood next to the moon, while Chen Fan’s broken sword was just a foot long. It would still take quite a long time to defeat him if he remained still for Chen Fan to attack him.

“Li Fire Golden Eyes!”

Chen Fan had even used his trump card, the power hidden in his eyes. Nine terrifying fires with nine colors were intertwined, turning into nine fire dragons that scorched their way towards Divine Lord Tatian.

But the black-robed young man merely opened his mouth and puffed.

“Whoosh!”

A strong wind was roused, going dozens of thousands of miles in the sky, breaking the clouds on planet Earth. It created a long trace, as if the sky had been cut open. That storm looked normal, but a lot of Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators watching the battle had been dragged in accidentally. The Golden Core cultivators were immediately killed and their bodies were destroyed. Even the Nascent Soul cultivators had to take out their Dharma Treasures to escape from the storm. The nine-colored fire dragons quickly disappeared as they faced the strong wind.

“That’s terrifying. Is that the power of a Grand Cultivator?” Countless people said.

“I’ve heard that a drop of a Soul Formation cultivator’s blood is as mighty as a Nascent Soul Cultivator. I didn’t believe it before, but now I do.” Many escaping Nascent Soul cultivators were still feeling frightened.

They hadn’t fought with Divine Lord Tatian face-to-face before, so they felt sorry for Chen Fan and thought how he was bound to lose miserably as they watched the battle. However, after seeing Divine Lord Tatian blow a puff—resulting in the deaths of a bunch of Nascent Soul cultivators—they finally realized what it meant to be a Soul Formation cultivator.

“No wonder the Grand Elders of the imperishable sects would rather give up their influence to shut themselves in, all in order to cultivate and pursue the Soul Formation level. Once they reached that level, a cultivator would become as strong as a sect, a planet region. Why would he still need help from his sect or family?” someone exclaimed.

The power attained by cultivators came from themselves and the most powerful ones would dominate the world.

Many people still felt they didn’t understand that. They thought that people could become powerful upon relying on sects or organizations and there was nothing to fear about. And yet, after seeing Divine Lord Tatian’s performance that day, all of them felt chills down their spines.

Divine Lord Tatian was just a Pseudo-Divine Lord, and yet, he had quite a terrifying and powerful energy. Then, what about a real Divine Lord? And the Golden Bird Emperor who was known as the most powerful Divine Lord among all? How frightening would he be?

“Master…”

The heart of A’Xiu and Lu Yanxue fell into an abyss.

“Kill!”

Chen Fan abandoned the Li Fire Golden Eyes and activated his Nascent Soul with his full power. In a blink, nine Divine Forms lit up behind him at the same time. The Xuan Wu, the Kun Peng, the Thunder Loch, the Ancestor Fiend… Nine Dharma Forms appeared together. Chen Fan used his supreme Dharma Power at that moment to perform nine Grand Divine Powers and attack Divine Lord Tatian.

“Seven Underworld True Water.”

“Great Chaos Art!”

“Thunder Divine Blade.”

“Grand Dao Caldron..”

They were nine different kinds of Divine Powers corresponding to the nine powerful Divine Forms Chen Fan had cultivated since he had been reborn. Each of them was super cultivation art at the peak level of the divine grade or even the sacred grade. If Chen Fan attacked right then, it would be like an attack from the nine sacred-grade Nascent Souls, which would produce an incredible power. The last one: the “True Martial Divine Fist,” which was even initiated with the True Martial Divine Form. It could shake the sun and the moon, and it shot out sharp golden light rays that were indestructible, able to break everything! Many people felt as if their Divine Souls were being ripped when they looked into the light.

However, Divine Lord Tatian only waved his hand in response.

Crack!

With a single wave, the nine Rivers of Hades merged into one and formed the Spear of Hades. There were many patterns carved on it, including the Fiend Patterns of the Fiend Gods in Hell and the Snakes of Hades soaring at the sky. Once the spear was exposed, there had really been a “Hades” that carried a hint of ancient and extremely evil energy.

“Boom!”

Divine Lord Tatian used the spear to pierced through the nine Divine Powers and penetrate Chen Fan’s body, making him explode.

Divine Lord Tatian finally got impatient when Chen Fan rebuilt his body the eighth time and slashed with the Flying Deity. He swayed his hand and flicked away the broken sword, then said indifferently, “Chen Beixuan, you’re at the end of your tether!”

“Slash!”

Chen Fan only replied with a word as he attacked with the Flying Deity again. He burned his own Divine Soul and energy to forcefully activate the seal of the General inside the broken sword, forming his image once more. Even though it was extremely faint and could vanish at any time, Chen Fan didn’t seem worried in the slightest.

“Boom!”

Divine Lord Tatian smacked down and the powerful, sacred Dharma Laws that shook the world struck like a mountain, smashing Chen Fan’s body.

“Chen Fan, just kneel and beg now if that’s all you’ve got. I’m in a good mood, and I can let your disciples and sect go!” Divine Lord Tatian looked at Chen Fan who was standing underneath his feet in the sky, showing a hint of disdain.

“Phew, phew!”

Chen Fan rebuilt his body with difficulty.

Reincarnation was a Grand Divine Power and the Azure Thearch had even lived another life and doubled his lifespan with that Divine Power, which showed how powerful it was. And yet, nine times after the body was destroyed, even strong cultivators like Chen Fan would be a bit troubled. His hair had become black and white in color. Almost half of his long hair had turned grey, meaning that Chen Fan’s long life had been shortened nearly by half in that battle.

Drops of golden blood and pieces of bones gathered around Chen Fan’s Nascent Soul with difficulty. His voice sounded husky and there wasn’t an ounce of emotion in his eyes. He spoke calmly, as if he weren’t the one in danger.

“I’m not going to lose!” Chen Fan said.

But there was only sorrow left in everyone’s minds.

No matter what Chen Fan said, he had no way out anymore… The legend would end and he would lose after all!