Chapter 1163: Crushed! Crushed!

“Clang!”

In the cold of outer space, the killing shook the sky and blood flooded everything. Countless energy waves raged in the area. All the cultivators from other planets widened their eyes, trying to see what was happening, but even the Nascent Soul Overlords like Heavenly Lord Anpo was unable to see clearly. Billions of people on Earth could only watch through the blurry image brought by the satellites and try to guess.

However, everyone was able to see an Overlord enveloped in an aura wielding a golden halberd, hovering among the cultivators in that sea of blood, high above the sky. His black hair fluttered and his eyes were like torches. Anyone was able to see him clearly, even though they were a hundred kilometers away.

“Kill!”

Chen Fan looked cold. Every attack he made killed a thousand Golden Core Cultivators. Those peak-stage Golden Core Divine Soldiers chosen by the Divine Sects were unable to withstand a single of Chen Fan’s attacks, no matter if they were organized in formations.

Even the elders and Divine Generals of those large sects were being killed by Chen Fan.

Only the remaining four Divine Princes could fight him on a more even ground.

“Clang!”

Qin Feng, the Grand Divine Prince of Apollo Palace, drove his chariot to the forefront. He swayed the golden spear in his hand like a dragon, but Chen Fan used his halberd to knock him away; his hair became messy and he was covered in blood.

Yuan Yi even performed the Blue Sky Soaring Slash. A full moon fell from the sky, but Chen Fan easily cracked it apart with an attack.

As for the weakest ones, Qiao Zhen and Qiao Yu, the two of them worked together to form a Landscape True Form Painting with mountains, fairies and snakes flying inside. Countless Deity Spirits came down from the painting and attacked Chen Fan, but he merely raised his halberd in the sky, and its powerful viciousness—which could tear the sky apart—killed all those invisible spirits. If Qiao Zhen and Qiao Yu hadn’t run quickly enough, they would have died in Chen Fan’s hands.

Yuan Yi turned around and said to Qin Feng with a pale face, “We can’t hold back anymore, Brother Qin. We’ll be the next ones to die if we don’t use our trump cards.”

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and nodded. He then took out a golden sword.

“Boom!”

When the Divine Sword appeared, a sacred energy suddenly came out of the sword handle. The terrifying power was spread in an area of a hundred mile radius; countless Golden Core cultivators felt as if their bodies were cracking and their hearts were trembling. The air was even split by the invisible Sword Qi, creating a giant gap that went deep in the universe. The invisible Deity Arrays covering the Earth were seemingly stimulated, and many ripples appeared.

“Hum!”

The Divine Sword made a sound that shook the sky.

Many Golden Core cultivators nearby immediately exploded, turning into blood mist. The other Nascent Soul Divine Generals also fell back in fear. Qin Feng held that sword as his energy surged endlessly; it was as if it had broken through some kind of bottleneck towards an unknown level.

“A Quasi-Divine Treasure?”

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and stared at that sword.

It was a Divine Weapon made by a Soul Formation Grand Cultivator, which carried the energy of that Grand Cultivator. Even a hint of it would have made the sky shatter. A drop of blood of a Grand Cultivator was enough to kill Nascent Soul Cultivators… What about the weapons they made themselves?

“That’s right. This sword is called ‘Yaoyang.’ It’s one of the seven swords of the Apollo Palace Emperor. Chen Beixuan, I didn’t want to use it before, but you truly amazed me. I must use this trump card,” Qin Feng said with the Divine Sword in his hand and thousands of light rays around him.

As they looked through the light, people were able to see his muscles shaking. His blue veins appeared and his face was distorted. He was just hanging on forcefully. Even though the Quasi-Divine Treasure was below a real Divine Treasure, it was the sword of the Apollo Palace Emperor after all. Even a Nascent Soul cultivator would be subject to a massive pressure in order to stimulate its power. The Divine Prince of Apollo Palace was a top cultivator among the peak-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, which was why he was able to use it for a short while.

“Boom!”

While the two of them talked, Yuan Yi swept his hands up and a sword as cold as the moon appeared above his head. Once it showed up, a terrifying energy comparable to that of the Yaoyang Divine Sword rose.

Everyone could see—

The sword was shimmering; it was covered with ripples like a clear river, seemingly reflecting the endless time and space.

“Blue Sky Divine Blade,” an elder said.

It was one of the guardian treasures of the Changshen Sect, a terrifying Divine Blade which was said to be able to take away the power a cultivator had gained after fifty thousand years of cultivation. Even though it was just a Quasi-Divine Treasure, its Divine Power was so abstruse it was leagues beyond the level of a Quasi-Divine Treasure.

At the same time—

Qiao Zhen and Qiao Yu also gritted their teeth; a mountain and river painting which was ten thousand miles long was spread underneath their feet. The painting was more than a thousand times more realistic than the Landscape True Form Painting from before. There were mountains, rivers, thousands of miles of forests, cities, buildings and billions of people. A whole world was unfolded.

The Mountain River Universe Map of the Fuyao Sect!”

“Stth, that’s the treasure they use to guard their sect. I can’t believe they brought it here.” Lord Dragon was shocked.

The Mountain River Universe Map wasn’t a weapon for attacking. It could form a world like Chen Fan’s Dinghai Pearl. Even though the world wasn’t a real one, it wasn’t far from it. A Grand Cultivator could easily put it inside his body if he had it; he wouldn’t have to make his own Divine Map, which made things ten thousand times easier.

That was truly a precious treasure. It was worth more than the Yaoyang Divine Sword and the Blue Sky Divine Blade. Even Chen Fan narrowed his eyes ever so slightly.

“There are three Quasi-Divine Treasures in total. Looks like the seven Divine Sects are truly determined,” Master Ling Yun said with his trembling lips.

Boom!

Those three powerful energies of the Soul Formation level ran through the air and fell from the sky, making people a few thousand miles on the ground kneel and tremble. Their power was much much stronger than that of any of the Divine Princes!

The hearts of the others who knew about this also sank.

Divine Treasures were extremely rare in the Star Ocean. Many Soul Formation Grand Cultivators couldn’t even make one their entire lives. That was why Divine Treasures were the ultimate Divine Weapons of a large sect, and they wouldn’t easily take them out. It seemed as if Quasi-Divine Treasures were the most powerful among Divine Weapons.

There were eight Divine Princes present, but only three of them had brought Quasi-Divine Treasures, showing how rare the treasures were. Even the seven Divine Sects were afraid that their Quasi-Divine Treasures would be lost on Earth. It would cause a much greater loss than the death of a Divine Prince would. Qin Feng and the others didn’t want to use them either; not if they weren’t in a critical moment of life and death.

“Chen Beixuan, let me ask you one last time. Do you surrender?” Qin Feng was holding his Divine Sword, drenching in thousands of golden light rays. His cold voice came from above the sky and terrifying energy waves sped towards Chen Fan. The latter only felt as if he were in a raging ocean, at the risk of being flipped over at any time.

Yuan Yi, Qiao Zhen and Qiao Yu also rushed forward with their Quasi-Divine Treasures.

“Buzz!”

The Blue Sky Divine Blade split the sky like a beam of green light. Countless Dao Flowers appeared around it and disappeared immediately. Each of the flowers represented a century of cultivation and that many of them meant the Blue Sky Divine Blade had killed countless Nascent Soul Cultivators.

“Swish!”

Qiao Zhen and Qiao Yu also spread the Mountain River Universe Map.

This Divine Map, which contained a small world, might not have any attacking power, but it was the best defensive Dharma Treasure. Any attack that could make mountains collapse, lakes shatter and oceans rage, would only shake the Mountain River Map slightly; it wouldn’t make any permanent damage once it fell into the world.

There were even rumors…

Even Half Grand Cultivators would be unable to escape if they fell inside that map. They would be trapped in there for a million years and turn into skeletons in the end.

“Boom, boom, boom.”

Three powerful energies surrounded Chen Fan. The sound of swords resounded in the world, while the swords shone over the sky and the world changed. Even Lord Dragon, who had faith in Chen Fan, felt his heart had risen to his throat.

“Haha, it’s impossible for you three to control those Quasi-Divine Treasures for a long time. You can only attack once at most,” Chen Fan said calmly as he held the halberd in his hand and slashed in a certain direction, killing the last few Nascent Soul Overlords.

“We can kill you even if it’s just one attack!”

Qin Feng grunted.

Yuan Yi, Qiao Zhen and Qiao Yu also looked cold and vicious. Their Quasi-Divine Treasures produced clanging sounds and were ready to crush the world and crack the mountains with an attack at any moment. Countless people trembled under the pressure of those sharp weapons. Even the people watching from the North Qiong Mountain a few hundred kilometers away were able to feel the three earth-shattering energies.

As if three Gods in the universe had awakened.

Nobody would doubt that they could level the entire Chu Zhou City or the Jiang Nan Province with a single attack!

That was the power of Quasi-Divine Treasures.

“Unfortunately, even though the Dharma Treasures are powerful, they aren’t things you can control, and they won’t be able to display their real power.” Chen Fan flicked his fingers. “Besides, they are just Quasi-Divine Treasures, not real Divine Treasures… And they’re not in the hands of Grand Cultivators, so they can’t scare me!”

“You have no shame!” Qin Feng shouted as he raised his Divine Sword and slashed forward.

“Boom!”

At that moment, billions of light rays shot out of the Yaoyang Divine Sword. It was like a sword that had been strapped on a Divine King’s waist; an endless divine energy was swept for a few thousand miles in the universe. All the small planets, meteorites and cosmic debris were immediately shattered, turning into the tiniest bits after such an attack.

Even the moon on the side shook slightly, as if it had been overwhelmed by the horror of the slash.

“Rise!”

Yuan Yi, Qiao Yu and Qiao Zhen let out their Dharma Treasures at the same time.

The Blue Sky Divine Blade turned into a thousand-foot green dragon. Green light shone over the entire sky and there seemed to be a real dragon flashing towards Chen Fan, with fangs and claws. The Light of Ascension shot out of its body; whoever touched it would immediately be subject to a transformation, falling back and becoming an ordinary person at a high speed, after all the power was stripped. Not even Nascent Soul Cultivators would be able to get away from it.

The Mountain River Universe Map followed them and was spread in the sky, creating a world to protect the three of them. It was apparently worried that Chen Fan would go too far.

“Boom!”

As he faced the three earth-shattering, nigh Soul Formation grade, Chen Fan burst into laughter as his Dharma Power soared in front of everyone’s fearful looks. It quickly broke through the Golden Core Level, then rose above the limit of the Nascent Soul Level and reached an unbelievable, unpredictable level.

He was sitting in the sky like God. His energy was comparable to the three Quasi-Divine Treasures and might even be stronger.

“Swish!”

Chen Fan only flicked his sleeves gently and a beam of light appeared, which flashed across the sky like a colorful rainbow. Terrifying Deity Essence Force surged out of his body and the three Quasi-Divine Treasures were bounced off, flying dozens of thousands of miles away in the universe. No matter how hard Qin Feng, Yuan Yi and the others tried, they were still unable to control them.

“This is…?”

Everyone gasped and looked at Chen Fan in shock.