Prince Pingnan's Fear
"Snap!"
A subtle yet crisp cracking sound suddenly rang out in the deathly silence of heaven and earth.
The Prince Pingnan's pupils suddenly contracted.
Amidst hundreds of thousands of stunned gazes, a ghastly white crack suddenly appeared on the surface of the towering, indestructible, Deep-Sea Sunken Iron mountain.
Immediately afterwards.
The second, the third... a thousand, Ten Thousand Dao!
Cracks spread across the entire mountain like a spider web in an instant, and grayish-white Dao Rhythm burst forth from the cracks, shredding all the black evil spirits and demonic dragons.
Chen Fan pressed his palm down and clenched his fist in the Void.
"Broken."
"Bang!!"
A deafening explosion ripped through the sky!
The Supreme Spirit Treasure "Great Evolution Soul-Suppressing Seal Suppressing Seal," which had been famous in the Lower Realm for thousands of years and had slaughtered countless sects and beings, could not even withstand half a breath under Chen Fan's single-handed grasp. It directly turned into a rain of gray-white iron filings and dust, which crashed down from the sky!
The Spirit Treasure collapsed, and the Heavenly Dao retaliated!
"Puff!"
On the White Bone Throne, Prince Pingnan was struck as if by a divine mountain. He was jolted up from the throne and spat out three mouthfuls of his Lifeblood Essence mixed with fragments of his internal organs!
The nine purple-black demonic dragons swirling around him cried out and exploded one after another, their protective magic power collapsing like an avalanche. A terrifying crack, deep enough to see bone, instantly appeared on his Dao Foundation, which was at the peak of the Seventh Rank Void Refinement Realm!
The entire ancient Ancient Black Dragon Ship, towering ten thousand feet high, shook violently, and the dragon-headed battle flag was torn in two by the violent aftershocks!
"My Great Evolution Seal! You... what kind of monster are you?!"
The Prince Pingnan staggered back several steps, his back slamming heavily against the White Bone Throne. His black hair flew wildly, and the arrogance and coldness in his eyes had vanished, replaced by a bone-chilling coldness emanating from the depths of his Divine Soul.
Crushing Supreme Spirit Treasure with one hand!
This is a skill that no cultivator at the Void Refinement Realm could possess, and even an ordinary old monster at the Dao Integration Stage could never achieve this with just his physical body!
The eleven-year-old child before them was not some Mortal Body from a remote Lower Realm, but a Primordial Era ferocious being disguised in human skin!
"Your Highness!"
The thirty-six golden-armored warriors on the deck were terrified and hurriedly formed a protective formation in front of the throne.
The Prince Pingnan clutched his heart, which was throbbing with excruciating pain, and looked at the fragments of the Spirit Treasure falling from the sky. At that moment, his desire to retreat reached its peak.
They've kicked a hornet's nest!
This Southern Nation is no ordinary Slave Realm that can be easily destroyed; it is clearly a deadly abyss that devours gods and demons!
"Retreat! Immediately activate the formation to tear apart the World Barrier and return to the Immortal Feather Realm!"
The Prince Pingnan, ignoring the blood at the corner of his mouth, reached into his sleeve and pulled out a dark red jade talisman covered in golden dragon patterns.
That was a life-saving item bestowed upon a non-royal king by the Xianyu Dynasty — the World-Breaking Black Dragon Talisman!
However, the moment he activated the jade talisman, a fierce and extremely venomous glint flashed deep in the eyes of the Prince Pingnan.
He suddenly turned his head, his gaze fixed on Chen Changqing, who was covered in blood and staring blankly at the sky in front of the ruins of the Divine Mountain.
He could see it clearly: the child had only appeared to protect this insignificant Golden Core ant!
"Thirty-six golden armored warriors, heed my command!"
The Prince Pingnan, his face contorted with rage, coldly commanded, "Form the Ten Thousand Immortals Soul-Slaying Formation! Turn the main cannons around and blast that one-legged ant below into a bloody pulp!"
To relieve the siege of Wei by attacking Zhao!
As long as Chen Fan turns around to save that ant, he can use the Boundary-Breaking Talisman to escape into the Void Rift Valley and return to the Immortal Feather Divine Dynasty!
"Boom!"
On both sides of the Ancient Black Dragon Ship, hundreds of God-Slaying God-Slaying Crystal Cannons engraved with blood-red runes instantly turned their muzzles. Inside the dark cannon barrels, blinding purple-red light gathered wildly, carrying a destructive aura that could destroy all life, pointing directly at Chen Changqing on the ruins and broken steps!
Thirty-six golden-armored warriors roared simultaneously, burning their Deity Transformation Origin Source to form a ten-thousand-foot-long blood-red net that covered the Divine Mountain, obscuring the Void!
"Sect Master, be careful!!"
Mo Wendao a shrill scream.
Chen Changqing gripped the broken longsword in his hand tightly. The intense pain forced him to kneel on one knee, but he still gritted his teeth and looked up at the sky, not retreating an inch.
However.
Above the sky.
Amidst the falling iron filings and dust, the once indifferent-looking child's gaze turned utterly icy cold in that instant.
"I gave you a way out, but you insisted on choosing the Hall of Yama."
A calm, utterly detached voice gently echoed in the Void.
The hairs on the Prince Pingnan stood on end in that instant!
The white-clad child who had been standing a hundred feet in the air silently faded away.
There was no sound of air being torn apart, and no vibration of True Essence.
The laws governing the entire expanse of heaven and earth, spanning tens of thousands of miles, mysteriously and completely froze in that instant!
The violent beams of light unleashed by the hundreds of crystal cannons on the Ancient Black Dragon Ship were frozen in Void, less than three feet from the cannon barrels.
The massive net of soul-shattering power unleashed by the thirty-six warriors froze in mid-air; even the swirling winds and drifting dust were rendered lifeless in that instant!
The absolute domain of the Great Perfection of Void Refinement, superimposed with the supreme will of the Martial God True Spirit!
"What... what kind of realm is this?!"
To the utter horror of the Prince Pingnan, the World-Breaking Black Dragon Talisman in his hand seemed to be welded to his palm, and the magic power and Qi and Blood in his body were as if they were sinking into a bottomless quagmire, unable to move even a single finger!
A faint ripple spread across the Void.
Chen Fan's figure had already appeared like a ghost, standing in the very center of the Ancient Black Dragon Ship's deck.
His right hand rested on the rough, rusty broken Broken Saber behind him, wrapped in tattered cloth.
"Clang!!"
A clear, sharp sound, like a dragon's roar, as the sound of a sword being drawn shattered the absolute silence of heaven and earth.
The Broken Saber was drawn three inches from its sheath.
Between heaven and earth, only a faint arc of gray and red remained.
The blade's arc was extremely fine and thin, like a glimmer of light passing through the dawn, sweeping past the bodies of the thirty-six golden-armored warriors.
"Click."
The Broken Saber is returned to its sheath.
Chen Fan didn't even glance to his side, and walked barefoot straight through the frozen figures.
The next moment.
Thirty-six golden-armored warriors at the Deity Transformation stage, along with their high-grade Upper Earth Grade black armor, were neatly torn apart without warning!
No limbs flew everywhere, no blood splattered.
Under the erosion of the Dao Rhythm of the Life-and-Death Millstone, the physical bodies and Primordial Spirits of the thirty-six powerful figures were directly weathered and decomposed the moment they broke apart, turning into thick blood mist and pure vitality that swirled into Chen Fan's sleeve and were all absorbed into the Death Formation Core of the Miniature Divine Kingdom!
In the blink of an eye, the Battle Formation turned to ashes!
"Demon... you are Extreme Dao Heavenly Demon descended from beyond the realm!!"
Prince Pingnan was drenched in cold sweat, his jaw clenched violently, and he frantically urged his Divine Soul to burn his lifespan in an attempt to break free from the invisible pressure that had welded the Void shut.
Click!
Accompanied by the excruciating pain of his Dao Fruit cracking, the Prince Pingnan finally managed to break free from the domain's restraints. His figure suddenly transformed into a streak of pitch-black Escape Light, shooting wildly towards the ten-thousand-mile-long spatial rift in the sky!
As long as he can penetrate the rift and activate the Void Coordinates of the Immortal Feather Realm, he can survive!