Chapter 1095: Tearing the Nascent Soul Cultivators Apart!
“This… This… This…”
Everyone who saw this was dumbfounded and those from the four sacred grounds turned pale.
They were so proud because the cultivation sacred grounds had Nascent Soul Ancestral Patriarchs; no matter how powerful Chen Fan was, he was no match against four Ancestral Patriarchs. The Masters of the Taichu Temple, the Wuji Arena, the Sun Palace and the Xuankong Sect were all capable of conquering Earth single handedly.
Chen Fan had only relied on an array to kill the Ancestral Patriarch of the Kindred.
Also, even though his “branch weapon” was sharp, it broke in the end, after killing Wu Kai and cutting off the arm of the Taichu Temple’s master.
That meant that Chen Fan was in fact not strong enough to resist the attacks of four Nascent Soul Ancestral Patriarchs. And yet, he suddenly summoned those six demons.
As they looked at their Fiend Qi, Monster Qi, fierce looks, black scales and vicious eyes, everyone knew how horrifying they were.
Once they appeared—
The sky was covered with thunderclouds and azure lightning struck. Some Dharma Power a few times more powerful than that of the Ancestral Patriarchs was spread all over the world. Everyone within a thousand miles of that area was terrified.
“That’s… That’s terrifying. Where did Chen Beixuan find those six Nascent Soul Overlords?”
Even Azure Dragon was dumbfounded.
Nobody had thought that Chen Fan would have such a trump card.
Chu Yun and Xiao Xuan trembled. If Chen Fan would have let those six demons loose at the Jiang Bei Grand Event, not even all the millions of people in Jiang Bei would have been enough for them. As for the Kindred, the Dark Wolves and the Monsters, Mu Xiao alone was able to deal with them.
Besides…
Mu Xiao was already the weakest among the six demons.
They were at the mid-stage Nascent Soul Level. After Chen Fan strengthened them with the power of the six Ancestral Gods in the “Six Sacred Ancestor Fiend Art,” they became even as powerful as peak-stage Nascent Soul Cultivators. Not even Lord Dragon and Luo Changshen together were enough to deal with them. Each of them was comparable to Divine General Mangya.
So, there were six “Divine Generals” altogether!
“Impossible!”
The eyes of the Taichu Temple’s master popped out.
“Haha, I told you that you’re only like ants to me.” Chen Fan chuckled. The six demons then shouted together.
“I haven’t had blood in a long time.”
“Master hasn’t let us out for quite a while.”
“Let’s have some fun!”
Boom!
The six demons attacked at the same time. Six giant hands covered the sky and smacked down. There were countless azure thunderbolts on the giant hands. That was the thunder manifestation of Dharma Laws. Some terrifying Fiend Qi then surged out and easily pushed away those thunderbolts.
“Open!”
The Sun Palace Master’s eyes let out beams of golden light and a red sun rose behind him. His body was surrounded by Solar True Fire. After that, he took out a “golden giant mace” that turned into dozens of feet large, flashing towards the six hands.
But it was useless.
The “gold mace” only made one of their hands shake slightly before falling down. Not even one scale fell off.
“Oh no! Their bodies are extremely powerful. We won’t be able to defeat them without a top Heavenly Treasure,” the Master of Sun Palace yelled.
His giant mace should have been powerful enough to smash a normal Nascent Soul Cultivator.
And yet, the bodies of those demons were much stronger than that of humans and their Dharma Power was also much more powerful. Chen Fan even strengthened their bodies with the “Six Sacred Ancestor Fiend Art,” so they were incredibly strong at the moment, with a hint of the Ancestor Fiends’s power.
“Argh!”
The land underneath the Master of the Taichu Temple was torn apart by a few hands and her body was also scratched. That old woman was then torn to pieces. A demon, dozens of feet tall with black scales and legs on its head had even put half of her body in its mouth, chewing it with its giant teeth.
“No!”
The old woman was terrified. Her Nascent Soul quickly came out of her body and tried to run away.
But another black demon with red eyes that looked like a monkey sneezed and shot out a ray of yellow light, dragging the Nascent Soul of the old woman into its mouth.
“Burp!”
The black monkey burped after eating the Nascent Soul, as if it was really full.
“Soul Eating Monkey!” the Sun Palace Master exclaimed.
The other two Nascent Soul Ancestral Patriarchs turned pale. The Taichu Temple Master was as powerful as they were, but her “Taichu Divine Art” was dispelled and she was eaten by the demons, together with her Nascent Soul.
“Run!”
That was the only thought in their minds. They immediately tried to escape.
But it was too late.
The six demons shot up into the sky and the dark shadow under their feet was spread, dragging a few thousand feet of the surrounding area into the “Six Sacred Fiend World.” That was a small world Chen Fan had created and was a Grand Divine Power of a much higher level. Only peak-stage Nascent Soul Cultivators or Soul Formation Cultivators could manage to do this and nobody could escape from it.
“Crack!”
The Wuji Arena Master—the Nascent Soul Cultivator with silver wings—was the second one. Even though he had silver wings like Yinlan did and those silver wings were even Heavenly Treasures that could enable flight at a high speed and perform all kinds of Divine Powers, he was still locked up in the “Six Sacred Fiend World.”
That was a sealed world. No matter how fast the Wuji Arena Master was, where exactly could he go?
He was immediately torn to pieces by the six demons and Mu Xiao respectfully gave Chen Fan the silver wings.
After that, the Sect Masters of the Xuankong Sect and the Sun Palace were also dealt with.
The Sun Palace Master was the most powerful among all of them, but he only survived a couple minutes more. Soon, his Solar True Fire became dim. The voice of the Master completely disappeared in the Six Sacred Fiend World when the dark shadow swallowed the last bit of golden fire. Only the six demons roared inside that world, like the sound of Fiend Gods from Hell.
“Swish.”
When Chen Fan retrieved the six demons—
The Masters of the four sacred grounds had completely disappeared from the face of the earth. Only a couple of Heavenly Treasures, like the silver wings and the giant mace, were still floating in the sky, representing their existence.
At that moment.
The entire world was in silence.
Everyone looked up and saw Chen Fan in the sky as he went to Mount Yan with his hands behind him, as if he were taking a walk.
The deacons, elders and disciples of the four sacred grounds, and those remaining descendants of the large sects…
None of them dared to stop Chen Fan!