Chapter 859 Shedding Blood in the Royal City
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The wind was howling and the air was filled with Sword Qi inside the royal city. Nobody dared to make any noise; it was so silent that everyone was able to hear the sound of Zhao Duluoās teeth grinding.
Zhao Duluo looked over with a frightened face.
He saw Chen Fan coming with a sword in his hand and there was a black crack behind him. It was a crack in the dimension. It didnāt close up; it looked like an eye in the sky.
The eighteen layers of arrays had been torn.
Chen Fanās slash not only broke the last things the royal family relied on, it also took away all the pride and arrogance in Zhao Duluoās mind.
āClatter, clatter, clatter!ā
Chen Fan walked slowly.
The five Divine Chains appeared clearly on him. They were twining around his body tightly, which created five visible marks. It was the consequence of using his full power two times in one day. The Sky-severing Sword even became dim after the last attack; it would need some time to recover.
However, among the countless Connate Cultivators and Golden Core Cultivators, none of them dared to attack Chen Fan.
The cultivators that had been blocking in front of Chen Fan had already run away. Nobodyāincluding the Golden Core Cultivators of the Zhao family or the soldiers of the troops of the Beihan Regionādared to stop him. The crowd made way for Chen Fan and Zhao Duluo could be seen a hundred feet away.
Even though he was the Prince of the royal family, who had command over thousands of people and was constantly protected by countless soldiers and Overlords, Zhao Duluo felt utterly lonely and weak at the moment, as if the world had abandoned him.
Thousands of soldiers were frightened!
āI once thought Lord Beihan was unstoppable and Sword King was already at the peak a cultivator could possibly reach. After seeing Perfected Cultivator Chen suppress the royal city today, I finally realized what the word invincible truly means!ā
Zhang Ming looked up in shock and in awe.
He even wanted to be banished from his sect and follow Chen Fan.
Qi Feng also looked at Chen Fan. They were at the same age and the same level. However, he was only a young disciple of the Tianji Grotto-heaven, while Chen Fan was already standing on the top of the Beihan Region, having made countless Perfected Cultivators yield.
āThis is the difference between us.ā
Qi Feng heaved a sigh.
At the same time, Chen Fan was already thirty feet away from Zhao Duluo. An elder finally came up.
āPerfected Cultivator Chen, please listen to me. Itās just a misunderstandingā¦ā
Someone recognized that the elder was Zhao Duluoās uncle, the brother of the current Lord Beihan. He was also a mid-stage Golden Core Cultivator who was able to fight with a peak-stage Golden Core Grand Perfected Cultivator with the blood of the Sky-Swallowing Python. He was a superior being in the Zhao family and even Sword King had to respect him.
āSwish!ā
Chen Fan only made a slashing motion.
The Sky-severing Sword was still rusted; it hadnāt been awakened yet. It only sent out a small beam of light, which immediately split the elder in half.
How powerful was a Heavenly Treasure?
Normal people could already kill a peak-stage Golden Core Cultivator with it, so it was even more terrifying when in Chen Fanās hands.
The elder was startled. He didnāt understand why Chen Fan didnāt even let him finish talking.
Then, a few Overlords and elders of the royal family also came up and tried to convince Chen Fan. Chen Fan then slashed seven times without hesitation and killed seven Golden Core Cultivators. Even though the Divine Chains on his body became tighter and the sword looked dimmer, Chen Fan didnāt hold back at all.
In the end, no one dared to stop Chen Fan; they let him walk towards Zhao Duluo.
Meanwhile, Zhao Duluo had already knelt on the ground trembling. He didnāt even have the courage to run away anymore.
Suddenly, someone sighed.
An extremely old man, who only had a scant amount of white hair and whose body was bent, stood in front of Chen Fan.
āAhem, thatās it! This battle has cost our family dozens of Golden Core Cultivators. That should be able to allay your angerā¦ā
The old man stopped for a while between each sentence, as if it were extremely exhausting for him to speak.
But a junior of the Zhao family exclaimed, āItās the Heavenly Ancestor. Heās still alive?ā
Hearing this title, many old cultivators were startled and something seemed to have come to their minds. Even the Sect Masters of the six Grotto-heavens also looked serious.
āBrother Qi, whoās the Heavenly Ancestor?ā Zhang Ming wondered.
Someone came to convince Chen Fan when he was so vicious?
āThe Heavenly Ancestor? Is he the brother of the first Lord Beihan and the uncle of the current Lord Beihan?ā Qi Feng asked.
āI heard that he used to be invincible back then, and that he had already become a peak-stage Golden Core Grand Perfected Cultivator thousands of years ago, but the first Lord Beihan got the spotlight. He had no choice but to step down. He must have hid deep inside the Spirit Veins, or he would have died long before.ā
A Golden Core Cultivator could live about two thousand years. Even if the blood of the Sky-Swallowing Python was strong, he could only live three thousand years at most. And yet, it had already been five thousand years since the first Lord Beihanās time.
Seeing such a legend, countless people were terrified.
Chen Fan stopped for the first time and asked the old man before him seriously, āAre you trying to stop me?ā
The eyes of the Heavenly Ancestor glittered and he became old again. He slowly shook his head and said as he panted, āIāve already lived several thousand years. Iāll only be able live a few years more after getting out this time. I wonāt survive the night if I fight with you.
āHowever, think twice if you want to kill Zhao Duluo. Even though I donāt really like this kid, heās my nephew. His father is much more powerful than I am and heās only half a step away from transforming to the true form of the Sky-Swallowing Python. Itās impossible for you to defeat him if you donāt, but arenāt you scared youād summon the Thunder Tribulation?ā
The Heavenly Ancestor saw Chen Fanās weakness immediately.
āHaha, if Lord Beihan feels offended, just come to see me. Iāll play with him!ā
Chen Fan smiled and didnāt mind at all.
He raised his hand.
Whoosh.
Zhao Duluo flew into his hand from ten feet away.
āPlease donāt kill me. Iām sorry. Iām really sorryā¦ā Zhao Duluo was horrified. He even yelled.
āHelp me, Ancestral Patriarch! Iām the descendant of the third generation and the future of the Zhao family. If you let him kill me, there will be no heir in the next two thousand yearsā¦ā
When the Heavenly Ancestor was about to speakā¦
Chen Fan had already squeezed his hand.
āBoom!ā
Zhao Duluo exploded like a watermelon and blood splashed around. He was still in shock as he died. He had never thought that Chen Fan would kill him just like that.
āAh!ā
Seeing this sight, the Heavenly Ancestor slowly closed his eyes. āThis kid was correct. He was indeed the most powerful among the third generation of the Zhao family. Without him, weāll have no heir. My nephew might have let you go if you had killed someone else, but heāll come and fight with you now.ā
āLet him come. Iām also looking for him.ā
Chen Fan killed Zhao Duluo so effortlessly, just like killing an ant.
Countless people lowered their heads and even the Sect Masters of the six Grotto-heavens bowed to express their respect for this invincible Overlord.
āYouāve taken lives, destroyed the city and shown us your power. Itās time for you to leave!ā
The Heavenly Ancestor had apparently become indifferent.
āNot yet. Those who attacked me and humiliated the Chinese also have to die,ā Chen Fan said.
āYou!ā
The Heavenly Ancestor was enraged. He stood upright and an energy, which was more powerful than that of a peak-stage Golden Core Cultivator, ran through his body. He was enveloped in a mighty aura, and there was a giant python a few thousand feet long behind him. The Heavenly Ancestor had so much energy right then⦠He didnāt seem like an old man.
Chen Fan didnāt step back; he had a vicious look in his eyes.
An earth-shattering battle was about to begin.
Everyone held their breaths.
But after half an hour, the Heavenly Ancestor heaved a sigh, then drew back his Dharma Power and returned to his old man appearance.
āFine, just do whatever you want. I canāt stop you. But remember, leave some descendants for my family. Otherwise, Iāll also exterminate the Chinese in Old China Town.ā
He then turned around and left.
Watching the Heavenly Ancestor leave, many members of the royal family and the Perfected Cultivators who attacked Chen Fan were left completely terrified.
Chen Fan glanced over everyone and said with a smile, āAs Iāve said, Iām going to settle the scores with the royal family.ā
That day, the royal city was filled with Sword Qi. Fire burned for three days and there were corpses found everywhere within a hundred mile range. The entire Sky-Swallowing Palace was filled with screams and cries. Countless descendants of the royal family were killed and the nine troops of the Beihan Region were annihilated. Countless Golden Core Cultivators and Connate Cultivators died or were left with injuries.
Only Zhao Qingchen, who hid outside the palace, survived.
Tianhuang Calendar, July 3rd, 129500.
Chen Beixuan killed Sword King, destroyed the royal city, killed the members of the Zhao family and slaughtered his way around for three days. The royal family almost lost all their descendants.
The news was spread and the world, leaving everyone stunned!
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