C523 Three Techniques
C523 Three Techniques
"Second Style of the Great Waterfall of the Divine Hammer, Mountain Shifting!"
Facing the attacks of more than ten Jindan Stage experts, Chen Fan's face was slightly grave. The hammer symbol in his hand had already become extremely solid. A yellow divine mountain rose up from the ground and flew up into the sky with the sound of space being torn apart.
"Bam!"
An incomparably loud explosion sounded out as countless ancient trees in the sky were struck by the divine mountain. They broke apart, turning into countless pieces of wood that scattered in all directions.
The pollen collided with the divine mountain, and it was as if an egg had struck a stone. They all exploded, and countless loops of wind violently surged in all directions.
After shattering the dense wood and pollen, the giant yellow Divine Yue didn't slow down at all. It continued to fly towards the sky with shocking speed before colliding with the giant Shen Nong Cauldron in midair. Once again, a thunderous sound rang out and a ring-shaped shockwave spread out in all directions.
The Golden Core Realm experts were also sent flying backwards by the powerful impact. Shock was evident in their eyes as they spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"Impossible, he actually managed to force back more than ten of our Aurous Core stage experts with a single strike. Could he be a cultivator of the middle level of the Nascent Soul Stage?"
The group of Aurous Core stage cultivators were all shocked by Chen Fan's attack, and Feng Qing was no exception.
At this moment on top of the Shen Nong Cauldron, Feng Qing looked at Chen Fan with an ugly expression on his face. Chen Fan's Mountain Shifting Art had struck his Destiny Soul Treasure, causing a huge pit to instantly appear. Faint blue flames scattered from within, burning the air around the four tables into nothingness!
"One sword, Flying Immortal!"
However, this was not the end. Chen Fan's hammer descended, and the sword in his left hand raised. A shadow of an immortal rose up high into the sky, bringing with it a terrifying sword qi.
Under this terrifying sword Qi, the sky was suddenly filled with dense dark clouds. Waves of blood-red lightning made the people below feel like they were being pressured.
Under this pressure, even the Nascent Soul Stage cultivator couldn't use his teleportation. Feng Qing's expression changed as he clenched his teeth and used his Shen Nong Cauldron to block this flying sword.
"Bang!" "Ka-cha!"
The sound of metal clanging against each other was heard, followed by a crisp breaking sound. Chen Fan's attack had caused the cauldron to shatter into two pieces that were covered in blue flames. The two halves of the cauldron fell to the side.
Seeing this scene, the dozen or so Jindan Stage experts who were already injured all had expressions of shock on their faces. One by one, they madly retreated, their voices becoming a lot sharper.
"Breaking a low-grade spirit treasure with a single slash … this boy is a monster!"
"Looks like this person is an almighty Nascent Soul stage cultivator. It is unexpected that my nephew sect master has provoked such an existence …"
"..."
Listening to the discussions around him, he already knew that Chen Fan was a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, Feng Qing. At this moment, his face was full of shock.
He originally thought that killing or capturing Chen Fan alive wouldn't be an easy task, but at this moment, the development of the situation far exceeded his expectations!
"Fellow cultivator, it looks like we've had many misunderstandings before. I hope Fellow cultivator can give me a chance to explain!"
Seeing that his spirit treasure was broken, Feng Qing's face turned pale and he coughed out a large mouthful of blood. If he hadn't acted in such a hurry and watched Chen Fan for a while, this situation wouldn't have happened.
"Isn't it too late to beg for mercy now?"
Hearing this, Chen Fan only gave a disdainful smile. As the sound of his voice faded, the ancient and profound 'sword' character in his left hand instantly flew out, transforming into an endless abyss in midair, emitting a powerful attractive force.
"One strike, Bury the Abyss!"
As the words left Chen Fan's mouth, the huge abyss in the sky instantly turned into a lump of dense darkness, attacking Feng Qing.
"Fellow Daoist, you have gone too far. Even if I were to die, as long as I fight to the death, you will still suffer!"
Feng Qing looked at Chen Fan's attack with fear in his eyes, but he still shouted with a stern expression.
"If you can do it, then go ahead and try!"
In the face of Feng Qing's threat, Chen Fan's expression was indifferent, not showing any superfluous emotions. The moment he finished speaking, the huge abyss in his hand rapidly crashed into Feng Qing's body.
"Ah …"
Now that he was hit by the darkness, Feng Qing immediately let out a sharp scream. The entire surface of his body was engulfed by the darkness and in a short while, he was completely engulfed. Not only was there no remains of his body, even his nascent soul was gone.
All of this took a long time to describe. In fact, it had only happened a quarter of an hour ago. Chen Fan had already killed Feng Feng Qing!
After doing all of this, Chen Fan slowly put away the 'hammer' and 'sword' runes. He extended his hand, and Feng Qing's storage ring immediately appeared in his hand.
The thick Tribulation Clouds in the sky also turned into a faint mist and disappeared after the sacred art in Chen Fan's hand dissipated.
At this moment, Chen Fan raised his head slightly and looked at the dozen or so Golden Core experts standing in the sky. Do you still want to fight? "
"We won't fight, we won't fight. Senior, how much offense did our Sect Leader have against you before? I'm sorry!"
"That's right. Our sect master is too insensible, actually attacking senior for the sake of his worthless nephew. I think he has lost his rationality!"
"Senior, please let us go! We will capture Windmill for you right now! "
"..."
The ten over Dou Wangs in the sky looked at Chen Fan with a face full of fear as they hurriedly said this. Even if their sect leader was killed in front of their eyes, they would not dare to find even the slightest bit of trouble with Chen Fan.
Chen Fan had only used three moves just now to force back more than ten Gold Cores in one move. He had broken apart the Divine Nong Cauldron in one move, and his final move had taken Feng Qing's life.
[If such a powerful man wants to fight with more than ten of these golden cores, he is courting death!]
"Hehe, lead the way!"
Chen Fan smiled.
Originally, he didn't want to kill anyone, because this would cause the demonic energy in his body to increase, allowing the demonic intent to awaken earlier. However, this situation was too aggressive. Chen Fan had no choice but to kill him.
As for these Golden Core experts, Chen Fan had no interest in killing them. Right now, he was prepared to kill Feng Hang who wanted to frame him. Hence, he left the Medicine King Sect and made his way towards the Green Lotus Star Region.
As Chen Fan's voice rang out, the dozen or so Gold Core experts in the area respectfully nodded their heads. With fawning smiles, they flew over to Chen Fan to lead the way.
After flying for three breaths of time, the group saw Nannan who was waiting on the ground. At this moment, Nannan was squatting on the ground and focused on looking at the flower on the ground.
"Nannan, let's go!"