"I love Chen Fan so much, I want to have his babies."
"Huh? Isn't this Chen Fan? When did he become...?" Jiang Churan was shocked.
"That's Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan???" Only when Xiao Xue said the name did Wang Xiaoyun finally confirm that it was his son.
"Boom!"
An even more terrifying majesty emanated from the talisman, until finally, the talisman itself burst into flames and turned to ashes. Only the character for 'death' remained, shining ever brighter.
"Bang!"
The word 'death' crashed down, aimed at Chen Fan and the others, intending to completely annihilate them.
"How dare you be so presumptuous before me, a mere pseudo-divine talisman!"
With a sharp shout from Chen Fan, a powerful aura belonging to a true Nascent Soul cultivator surged forth, sweeping out in all directions.
The word "death" that came at them vanished like ashes in the face of this overwhelming force.
Then, under Mangya's horrified gaze, all the warships that came from Emperor God Mountain, including the Golden Core Heavenly Monarch cultivators on board, were reduced to ashes.
Chen Fan simply stared calmly at Mangya, who was perfectly intact in space, without saying a word, just watching him.
"You can't possibly be a Transformation God-level expert?" Mangya was no longer as arrogant as before; he was now terrified by Chen Fan.
"A Nascent Soul cultivator? That's the prestige of a Nascent Soul cultivator, this..."
"Could it be that the person who attained enlightenment a few days ago was actually this member of the Chinese race?"
Instantly, all the forces, large and small, hidden in the shadows were extremely shocked. Now, there was no suspense; Emperor God Mountain was doomed to defeat.
Now they are all thinking about what gifts to bring to pay respects to this newly promoted Nascent Soul cultivator.
"Lord God, save me!" Mangya suddenly knelt down and cried out.
"Hmm? A divine lord? Could it be the Heaven-Treading Divine Lord?"
"Impossible. The Celestial Lord of Heaven passed away ten thousand years ago. How could he still be alive?"
"If Mangya wasn't calling for help from the Heavenly Lord, then who was it?"
"Even Mangya can live for 100,000 years, so it's normal that the Heavenly Lord is still alive."
Upon hearing this, everyone's spirits lifted immediately. The incident had taken a new turn, with one being a Nascent Soul cultivator from 100,000 years ago and the other a newly ascended Nascent Soul cultivator from 100,000 years later.
They were all eagerly anticipating the epic battle between the two.
"Bang!"
Mangya's body exploded instantly, and then a streak of light flashed and disappeared from a void in an instant.
"Haha, Heavenly Lord, you've come all this way, and you still want to run away? What do you mean? Your dog begged you for help, and you killed him instead. Why is that?"
Chen Fan laughed heartily, his figure flashed, and he appeared tens of thousands of miles away, then plunged into the interlayer of the void.
Seemingly having grasped something inside, as Chen Fan reached out, he grabbed the neck of a young man in black robes.
The black-robed youth's hands flashed with golden light as he relentlessly bombarded Chen Fan's hands. However, this attack, capable of destroying mountains, couldn't even scratch a hair on Chen Fan's head.
"Insolence!" Chen Fan shouted, exerting a little force with his hand. A seven-colored halo flowed, and instantly, the black-robed youth's limbs drooped, losing the ability to resist.
When Chen Fan reappeared, he was already back beside Old Hu, in front of the camera of the Little White.
"Impossible! How could you possibly attain the Dao Transformation God level? Even I am merely a pseudo-Dream Transformation God! Impossible! Impossible!" roared the Heavenly God, as if he had gone mad.
"Hiss!" The people from various forces in the shadows gasped.
"Is that really the Heavenly Lord? Why does he look like a young boy?"
"Chen Shenjun is not a pseudo-Nascent Soul cultivator, but a true Nascent Soul cultivator?"
"How is that possible? Our Heavenly Desolate Dao is incomplete, making it impossible for us to attain the Dao and become a god."
"But that Heavenly Lord already said..."
"Bullshit, that guy is definitely not the Heavenly God. Even if the Heavenly God is still alive, he will only be old and frail."
Chapter 551 Five Nascent Soul Stage Powerful Beings (Third Update)
(Bonus chapter for the Sect Leader's Pure Bloodline 99)
"This is the son of the Underworld God, the offspring of the Heavenly Lord. However, it is said that he was sealed by the Heavenly Lord with various secret techniques and elixirs at birth, laying the foundation for his future transformation into a god."
"Could it be that the Son of the Underworld Sun has attained enlightenment and transformed into a deity?"
Everyone watched the rapidly changing situation with bated breath.
"You resurrected yourself using your own offspring's body, then attached your primordial spirit to him, forcibly seizing his body. I suppose you were already thinking about this day when you sealed away your young son, Mingri," Chen Fan said in a cold voice.
Upon hearing this, the crazed Heavenly God Lord immediately calmed down: "How exactly did you attain the Dao and become a god? And how could you be so strong?"
"Although I am only a pseudo-Nascent Soul cultivator, I am invincible in this star field. Even the Nascent Soul cultivators of great sects such as the Sun God Palace cannot defeat me."
"Why?"
The Heavenly Lord roared again.
"Haha, you've finally met your match! Fellow members of the Chinese nation, today, with all of you as witnesses, I will tear the culprit who caused the decline of my Chinese nation, the Heavenly God, to pieces."
"Burning their souls is a way to commemorate the martyrs of our Chinese nation!"
Hundreds of tiny magical blades instantly appeared beside the Heavenly Lord, created by Chen Fan to punish him.
"Wait a minute! Young friend, give me some face and hand over Tatian to me, how about it?"
An old man dressed in a long golden robe appeared in front of them.
"Oh?" Chen Fan murmured, but his hands did not stop moving at all.
"Ahhh!" In an instant, hundreds of tiny spirit blades scraped away tiny pieces of flesh from the body of the Heavenly God.
"You, do you really think that just because you've attained the Dao and become a Nascent Soul, you can be so presumptuous?"
The old man roared, and his long beard, hair, and robes fluttered even without wind.
At the same time, a unique aura, distinct from Chen Fan's Nascent Soul stage, swept outwards in all directions.
thump!
Countless cultivators in the shadows knelt on the void or on magical artifacts, and only the Heavenly Lord could barely stand.
A Nascent Soul Transformation – yet another Nascent Soul Transformation expert, and a true Nascent Soul Transformation powerhouse at that.
"Then why should I hand over Tatian to you? Just because you are also a Nascent Soul cultivator?" Chen Fan looked at the screaming Tatian God Lord with an unwavering expression.
At this moment, the spirit blade had already scraped flesh off the body of the Heavenly Lord for the third time.
The old man sneered, "Hmph, one isn't enough, how about five? You old folks, what are you hiding for? Show yourselves."
"Haha, old man, it seems you're afraid of this little guy."
Suddenly, four figures appeared beside the old man. As soon as the four appeared, the aura of four Nascent Soul stage experts erupted.
These four people were different from the old man. Two were middle-aged men, one of whom, like the Heavenly Lord, had a young face, and the fourth was a woman who still had a charming appearance.
"A Transformation God-level expert, five Transformation God-level experts, no, no, no, adding Chen Shenjun and Tatian Shenjun, there are actually seven Shenjun here."
"Judging from their attire, could those gentlemen be Divine Lords from the Sun God Dynasty, the Demon God Sect, the Longevity Sect, the Demon Sun Sect, and the Qiyun Sect?"
"I'm kneeling! I actually got to see seven divine lords with my own eyes today. I can brag about this for thousands of years when I get back."
"Brother, I admire you more than anyone else. You actually recognized all the factions of these Divine Lords." A Golden Core cultivator muttered to himself.
"Hmm?" Upon seeing this, Chen Fan immediately felt the pressure.
Chen Fan wasn't afraid of facing five opponents alone, but where was he now? Earth was right behind him, and he couldn't possibly kill five Nascent Soul stage experts instantly.
With just four Nascent Soul cultivators holding Chen Fan back, a Nascent Soul expert could wipe out everyone on Earth in a second.
Of course, the Great Array protecting China will remain safe, but there are billions of humans outside of China. Not to mention the Chinese people living abroad, he cannot simply watch billions of humans die.
"Damn it, what do we do? Five Nascent Soul cultivators! Why does our Earth have to suffer so many disasters?"
"Chen Fan, quickly give them the Heavenly Lord. We've already avenged ourselves; there's no need for you to take risks."
"Yes, the person upstairs is right. Let's give the Heavenly Lord to them. We can't let you be in danger."
"We will always love you, please don't take any risks."
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Countless people were waiting to see what choice Chen Fan would make, but Chen Fan was not flustered at all. However, he felt a little guilty towards his master, since his master had entrusted him with this task.
"Young man of the Hua clan, you'd better hand over Tatian to us obediently. Don't worry, we just want some information. In the end, we'll take care of Tatian for you."
The old man was now confident. Of course, their main purpose was to uncover the secrets of Earth. They were also very curious as to why Tatian had not let go of Earth for the past 100,000 years.
Of course, if they obtain Earth's secrets and it benefits them, they will absolutely not hesitate to kill Chen Fan and take over Earth.
"Master, I am ashamed. I have failed to complete the task. Please punish me." Chen Fan tossed the subdued Heavenly Lord to Elder Hu, then knelt on one knee and bowed.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Those in the shadows were stunned by what they saw.
"What's going on? Boss Chen Fan has a master?"
"If Boss Chen is a Nascent Soul cultivator, then wouldn't his master be even stronger?"
"Holy crap, I'm going to turn myself in. I'm a wanted fugitive online. Ma Bo, after I get out of jail, I'm going to cultivate immortality too."
"Same here. I also want to turn myself in. Fellow practitioners, fellow practitioners, after you come out of jail."
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Upon seeing this, the five Nascent Soul stage experts were immediately horrified, but they quickly suppressed their fear. The old man shouted:
"Hua Clan boy, don't confuse the issue. There are no Nascent Soul cultivators or above in our Little Southern Heaven Realm, let alone in the Heavenly Desolate Domain. Even if your master were here, it would only mean one more Nascent Soul cultivator."