Terrifying Numbers

Chen Fan found it both unexpected and only natural that he had slain Wen Bu with a single sword strike.

Even though Wen Bu had lost his original body and the one eye that contained unfathomable power, and was indeed far weaker after regrowing a body...

The man still carried the bloodline of the Giant Spirit and served the Silver Demon God. Even if he retained only one percent of his strength, he surely still had plenty of trump cards and other methods.

If it had been someone else, even an expert at the fourth level of Chang Sheng might have been able to defeat Wen Bu, but they could never have killed him in that state!

Rather than saying he had lost to his own arrogance, it would be more accurate to say that he had lost because of his fixed impression of Chen Fan's past strength.

He had never imagined that after merely three years apart, Chen Fan's strength would have improved so drastically.

Before entering the Sun God Court, I could at most use the third level of the Primordial Sword. Now, I have directly reached the sixth level. The limit of the techniques I can unleash has risen by far more than a hundredfold...

Shaking his head, Chen Fan put away Wen Bu's sole remaining possession, that golden core.

Then his divine sense spread out, searching everything around the valley.

Only after confirming that there truly was no hidden cave estate did he shake his head.

With a thought, the power of heaven and earth surged, gathering together the countless fragments of flesh and bone Wen Bu had left behind after his death...

They soon formed a small mountain of flesh.

Chen Fan's body vanished in a blink, entering the Star Hall.

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