Double kill

Inside the patrol boat, Wei Changkong felt as if all the blood in his body had frozen.

The pressure from Eighth-Order Late Stage... even he, Eighth-Level Mid Stage, couldn't withstand it.

"Chen Zhenshou..."

Wei Changkong turned his head with difficulty, wanting to ask Chen Fan what to do next, but found that Chen Fan, who had been standing behind him, had disappeared.

When Wei Changkong looked at the Light Screen of the warship...

A figure appeared in front of the command ship without warning.

Chen Fan, dressed in black, stood silently in the cold Void of space, facing the two enormous shadows and the boundless steel fleet behind them.

"You're the bastard who killed Ye Mu?"

Ying Ji's voice slowly rang out at this moment, icy cold, as if the temperature of the entire Cosmic Star River had dropped considerably.

"Human Race, you're quite impressive, daring to come out and face us alone."

"Now, hand over the Universe Origin you stole from the Ye Mu, then commit suicide here, and we might consider letting those ants behind you die a quicker death."

Upon hearing these words, Chen Fan finally reacted.

Chen Fan looked at the two starships in front of him and suddenly smiled.

"Just the two of you?"

Upon hearing this, Ying Ji and Ye Sha were instantly enraged.

"You're asking for it!!"

Ye Sha was utterly enraged!

As Eighth-Order Late Stage powerhouse of the Shadow Clan, and one of the three Nightfall Rippers of this star system, he is not afraid of even some Eighth-Order Peak cosmic life forms.

The Chen Fan before them... was nothing more than Human Race child.

How dare they underestimate me like that? They're practically asking for death!

Not only Ye Sha, but Ying Ji's expression also instantly darkened.

In an instant, the two pressures unique to the Eighth-Order Late Stage seemed to materialize and surged towards Chen Fan, suppressing him with overwhelming force.

The terrifying pressure caused ripples to spread throughout the surrounding space, as if it were about to collapse under the pressure.

Rumble!!

The starry sky trembled, and the surrounding Asteroid Belt shattered instantly.

The two Eighth-Order Late Stage pressures completely merged, transforming into a substantial energy storm that swept across the entire Star Domain.

Inside the patrol ship in the distance, a piercing alarm blared through the cockpit.

The tactical Light Screen flickered violently, and the image appeared as large patches of snow due to spatial distortion.

Wei Changkong gripped the control panel tightly with both hands. The pressure of an Eighth-Order expert penetrated the ship's defenses, causing Wei Changkong's blood to stop flowing and his breathing to stop.

The ten veterans behind him were even more pale-faced, slumped in their seats, unable to move a single finger.

"Is this the oppressive aura of two Eighth-Order Late Stage cultivators...?"

Wei Changkong gritted his teeth. Although he was also at the Eighth-Level Mid Stage, he felt powerless in the face of the pressure from two Eighth-Order Late Stage experts.

My gaze traveled through the porthole.

At the Center of the Storm, Chen Fan, dressed in black, stood suspended in mid-air.

The violent torrent of energy, mixed with fragments of space, was enough to easily crush the physical body of Early Stage of Rank Eight Martial Artist.

However, these energies silently dissipated when they came within three feet of Chen Fan.

Even the hem of Chen Fan's clothes didn't flutter at all.

Chen Fan stood with one hand behind his back, his expression calm, his gaze sweeping over the two enormous shadows in front of him.

"Die!"

Ye Sha let out a low growl.

The enormous shadowy form instantly lengthened, transforming into a giant, jet-black scythe.

Dense Spatial Rifts spread across the scythe blade, carrying an extremely terrifying power, and slashed straight at Chen Fan's head.

At the same time, Ying Ji disappeared from the spot.

A vast, shadowy net made of soul power appeared out of thin air behind Chen Fan, sealing off all escape routes.

The large net emitted a nauseating stench, and wherever it touched, it corroded the Spatial Barriers, creating large holes.

Inside the patrol ship, Wei Changkong and the others stared intently at the scene before them. Under the pressure of two Eighth-Order Late Stage experts, they didn't even have the means to help.

Just as those two deadly attacks were about to descend upon Chen Fan finally moved.

Chen Fan slowly raised his right hand, his five fingers slightly spread.

A mass of gray energy gathered in his palm.

The airflow spun rapidly, forming a gray vortex the size of a fist.

The Annihilation Dao Rhythm erupted instantly at this moment.

The jet-black giant scythe slashed into the gray vortex.

Before the giant scythe could react, the Daoist Annihilation Dao Rhythm erupted with a terrifying power of Annihilation, forcefully obliterating the giant scythe.

Ye Sha's body materialized in the Void. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of dark purple blood and let out a muffled groan.

"How is that possible!"

Ye Sha's face was filled with horror.

Behind them, a vast, shadowy net descended upon them.

Chen Fan did not turn around. The gray vortex rotated in reverse, generating an extremely strong suction force.

The shadowy net fell into the vortex and was completely wiped out without even causing a ripple.

Chen Fan withdrew his right hand, his gaze falling on the Void where Ying Ji hiding, his tone calm.

"Is that all you've got?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Fan's figure disappeared from the spot.

Warning alarms blared in Ying Ji's mind. Without hesitation, he activated his Origin Source, attempting to escape into a deeper level of the shadow Dimensions.

But he failed.

The surrounding space was completely solidified by an invisible force, the Spatial Barrier was indestructible, and it completely severed his connection with the Shadow Dimensions.

Chen Fan appeared in front of Ying Ji, the two of them less than a foot apart.

Ying Ji's eyes widened, filled with fear and confusion.

Chen Fan stretched out his arm, and a wisp of deep gray energy swirled around each of his fingertips.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Fan struck out with his palm.

Ying Ji's massive body stiffened abruptly.

The Annihilation Dao Principles flowed into his brow, Ying Ji's body began to weather away from his head.

Before he could react, Ying Ji vanished completely in just two breaths.

Only an Eighth-Order Core, shimmering with a ghostly light, remained, silently suspended in place.

Ye Sha witnessed this scene firsthand.

His rage was instantly replaced by boundless fear.

That was Eighth-Order Late Stage cultivator, and Ying Ji, whose strength was comparable to his, couldn't even withstand a single move!

Escape!

Ye Sha Fury was engulfed in dark purple flames, burning his very Origin Source. He turned and tore through space, half of his body already entering the Hyperspace portal.

Chen Fan turned his head and looked in the direction where Ye Sha had fled.

He raised his right hand and made a loose clenching motion across the distant Void.

"Click."

The space around the Ye Sha suddenly collapsed inward.

The Hyperspace portal shattered instantly, and the terrifying spatial pressure formed an absolute cage, imprisoning the Ye Sha within.

"No!"

Ye Sha let out a desperate roar, frantically channeling its power in an attempt to break free of the spatial prison.

Chen Fan clenched his five fingers.

The spatial cage is rapidly shrinking.

"Bang."

The Ye Sha's figure, along with his burning Origin Source, was instantly crushed into Cosmic Dust by the terrifying spatial pressure.

The second Eighth-Order Core flew out and landed in Chen Fan's hand.