C501 Zhan Ling
C501 Zhan Ling
It wasn't easy to cultivate the Blood Wind Flag, and the main ingredient was the blood of the ancient beast. If a normal cultivator were to be touched by it, their body would immediately rot and they would die.
He had once used this treasure to kill a mid stage Nascent Soul cultivator at the same level as him. He naturally had absolute confidence in its power!
The moment the Soul Treasure appeared, Luo Shui Rou, who was standing behind Old Ling, relaxed. She had been extremely shocked when Chen Fan had used the Duty Talisman just now. She even had a feeling that Chen Fan might have killed Old Ling!
At this moment, seeing Elder Ling take out his own Destiny Soul Treasure, she, who was well aware of the terrifying might of this Soul Treasure, was no longer worried.
"This Chen Fan's talent is really amazing, what a pity!"
At this moment, Luo Shui Rou looked at Chen Fan, her heart filled with regret and regret.
For Chen Fan to be able to reach the late Aurous Core stage in just a few short years, no matter what method he used, his talent would be considered top-notch in the cultivation world. He would definitely become an almighty figure in the future!
That year, Luo Shui Rou had looked down on Chen Fan's weak strength. In order to make Luo Li no longer think of him, she had once sent two disciples to the dragon clan's ancestral grounds to kill him.
At this moment, Luo Shui Rou glanced at Feng Yu and clenched her teeth, dispelling this thought from her heart.
After all, Feng Yu and Chen Fan were both in the later stages of the Aurous Core stage, and their talents were excellent as well. Moreover, Feng Yu was the successor of the Feng Clan.
Not to mention that Luo Shui Rou had a grudge with Chen Fan, so she naturally didn't want him to live!
"Not good, Chen Fan probably won't be able to take this level of divine ability!"
At this moment, when Chen Xi saw this, her expression changed. She muttered something and was about to act to save him.
However, Old Ling was still a cultivator at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. The Soul Treasures in his hands were also very powerful. Countless blood-colored crystal tornados flew towards Chen Fan like blood-colored dragons.
During this entire process, the surrounding air was completely torn apart by the blood-red dragon. Colorful space flowed out chaotically and was devoured by the blood-red hurricane. This showed just how terrifying Elder Ling's move was!
Facing this move, Chen Fan still held the translucent three-foot long sword in his hand. The strong sword Qi around him began to boil, and he also shouted, "One sword, Flying Immortal!"
As his voice faded, the sword in his hand viciously slashed down in front of him like a mortal.
A 'kacha' sound could be heard!
It was as if something had been chopped into pieces by Chen Fan. A gigantic crack appeared in the sky, from which a faint ray of light could be seen.
This ray of light was thin and weak, but it carried with it a artistic conception that illuminated everything. Although it was tiny, it was truly an Absolute Beginning light.
Just as Chen Fan was about to cast this spell, dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky. Countless blood-red lightning bolts sparkled in the clouds, but none of them dared to descend.
At this moment, the light of the Absolute Beginning from the rift in front of Chen Fan carried a blazing sword intent as it flew forward.
It was clearly a beam of light coming from a thin strand of hair, but any blood-red crystal tornado that touched this ray of light began to melt like snow on a coal fire!
"That's an Immortal-ranked divine ability!"
Seeing this, Elder Ling sucked in a breath of cold air, his eyes filled with shock.
Not only him, but everyone else was shocked. Immortal-ranked spells were something that could only be encountered by chance in the cultivation world.
Only powerhouses like Feng Yu and Luo Shui Rou knew how precious this sacred art was. Even the best sacred art in their Scripture Pavilion was only one or two of the lowest level divine abilities in the Immortal World!
At this moment, the thin strand of hair in the sky, the Absolute Beginning Light, had melted the blood-red hurricane in front of it. Half of it had dissolved, while the other half continued to swirl towards Elder Ling.
Seeing this scene, Old Ling threw the Blood Wind Banner in his hand with a look of shock on his face. At the same time, his body turned pale and he actually teleported backwards a hundred meters, fleeing.
"Sssii!"
Just as Old Ling left the place, the light of the Absolute Beginning also collided with the Blood Wind Banner. A blazing sun-like light exploded between the two, the flag surface of the Blood Wind Banner also cracked open, causing Old Ling's heart to ache.
However, he couldn't care so much. If he hadn't retreated just now, his fate wouldn't have been much better than this Blood Wind Banner.
At this moment, the glow of the Absolute Beginning Sword destroyed the Blood Wind Banner before slowly dissipating. The enormous crack that split the sky also dissipated, while the three-foot-long cold sword in Chen Fan's hand slowly turned into powder and dissipated.
The countless sword Qis that surrounded him, no matter where they came from, would all transform into faint sword Qis that blended into the heavens and earth.
"Pfft!"
At this moment, Old Ling stared dumbfoundedly at the broken Blood Wind Flag in the sky. His face immediately flushed red and he coughed out a large mouthful of blood. He backed up a few steps and looked at Chen Fan in disbelief.
In just one exchange, he, who was at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, had already lost. His Origin Soul Treasure was also damaged. In the process, Chen Fan had only used one sword attack!
Although Elder Ling did not use his full strength, this was enough to show how powerful Chen Fan's attack was!
"To have an Immortal-ranked divine ability and to fight against a mid Nascent Soul stage cultivator, this person must be extraordinary. Just which power does he belong to?" Could it be that he is also someone from an ancient family, could it be that … "Ancient Desolation's Chen Clan?"
Luo Shui Rou, who was off to the side, saw Chen Fan's stunning divine ability, and her entire body went blank. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and then finally believed what she was seeing.
At the same time, her heart was also filled with doubt. In her impression, people who possessed Immortal-ranked abilities must be at least at the third level or above.
At this moment, Luo Shui Rou was searching for the secrets of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets. She immediately thought of an aristocratic family, and all of them had the surname Chen.
The ancient Chen family had existed for a long time. Rumor has it that in the ancient times, this family even produced powerful people at the peak of the grand completion stage. Although it declined a lot since then, every generation of this family had at least one Soul Formation cultivator.
Compared to the Feng Clan, such a colossus was countless times stronger!
"If they really are people from Ancient Desolation's Chen family, then I've caused a huge disaster for the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets …"
At this moment, the more Luo Shui Rou looked at Chen Fan, the more she felt that he was a member of the Ancient Desolation Chen Clan.
If that wasn't the case, why was Chen Fan's cultivation speed so high, and why did he know Immortal Grade divine abilities?
As she thought of this, Luo Shui's intestines turned green with regret. She looked at Chen Fan, inwardly vexed over why she had opposed him being with Luo Li and even sent people to kill him.
"Chen Fan won't resent me, will he?" "This won't do. I must tell him about this matter in a while. At the very most, I can let Luo Li stay behind. For Luo Li's sake, there's no need for him to bother about me anymore!"