Rebirth Of The Urban Immortal Cultivator-Chapter 1112 - Crush Them All

“Boom!”

Chen Fan’s punch struck the Taichu Heavenly Ship, knocking the thousand-foot Dharma Artifact dozens of feet away. Layers of arrays around it cracked and countless beams of light were shot out. However, the disciples of the large sects were thrilled. Chen Fan had exterminated a sect and killed a Nascent Soul Cultivator with just a punch.

Still, at this moment.

He still hadn’t hurt any disciples or elders of the Taichu Divine Realm. The arrays of the ship were even repaired quickly. The ship itself was a Dharma Artifact for battling, a top Spirit Treasure in its own right. It carried a small world left by a Soul Formation Grand Elder that provided energy for the ship, and it almost seemed like it had an unlimited supply of power with the addition of the Dharma Power from the three hundred and sixty disciples and five Nascent Soul elders. Chen Fan would have a difficult time breaking it by himself.

“Chen Beixuan, give up already.” Divine General Lin snickered.

Jiang Churan also held the ship’s rail tight and looked at Chen Fan anxiously.

“Again!” Chen Fan shouted.

The Heaven Sealing Fist of the Six Sacred Ancestors struck the Taichu Heavenly Ship with the power of the six Ancestor Fiends. That black fist energy broke through dozens of arrays and even created a dent on the ship, but the ship only shook slightly and slided dozens of feet away. All the disciples on the ship were fine.

“Our seventy-seventh elder spent five centuries to build this ship, and it was made with ‘mixed-gold copper’ from deep inside a black hole. It can withstand the attacks of a Nascent Soul Monster. Our Soul Formation Grand Cultivator even laid a small-scale Divine Array on it. Chen Beixuan, how can you break this ship with your bare hands?” Divine General Lin snickered.

The other imperishable sects also drove their ships towards Chen Fan.

Swish, swish, swish!

Many frightening energy rays were shot in the sky. Each Divine Power was comparable to an attack from a Nascent Soul Cultivator and there were over a hundred of them right then.

However, Chen Fan didn’t care in the slightest.

“Heaven Sealing Fist of the Six Sacred Ancestors!”

This time—

The phantoms of the six Fiend Gods appeared behind him; the six demons, including Mu Xiao and the Soul Eating Monkey, also showed up. Chen Fan threw a punch with the power of the six mid-stage Nascent Soul Beasts and the Dharma Power of the six Ancestor Fiends.

“Boom!”

This time, the Taichu Heavenly Ship seemed to be a bit overwhelmed. Dozens of arrays around it cracked and the entire ship creaked. There was even a giant fist mark on it. Suddenly, the ship let out beams of light and an illusory array appeared.

Chen Fan’s fist energy attacked and it immediately disappeared.

“A Divine Array?”

Chen Fan was startled.

Only Half Grand Cultivators could resist his punch; it seemed that the array apparently had power at the Soul Formation Level as well.

“It this the trump card of the Taichu Divine Realm?” Chen Fan narrowed his eyes.

Divine General Lin even sneered. “Chen Beixuan, you’re the only person on Planet East and in the whole Abandoned Planet Region who can force our Divine Array out, but that’s it.”

The five elders and the three hundred and sixty disciples on the Taichu Heavenly Ship activated the array at the same time. Sixteen Divine Powers turned into a colorful ray of light, shooting across the sky like a Divine Sword. Although Chen Fan was able to dodged, it was only the first attack.

There was a second, third and forth attack.

The other large sects approached that place at the same time.

The “Wuji Starship” of the Wuji Sect was a thousand feet long and was made with “Planet Gold” from the core of a planet. It was entirely silver white and was covered with glitter. Its body was hard and it had seventy-seven Starry Arrays, which made connections with the stars and drew energy from planets. The energy of the “Wuji Star Ship” was thus endless; it was as powerful as a peak-stage Nascent Soul Cultivator.

The “Apollo Golden Ship” of the Apollo Palace had been refined for nine centuries with the “Apollo True Gold” and had ninety-nine Apollo Fire Arrays. The ship would be enveloped in fire like a sun once the arrays were activated, as if it could burn the world down.

The Niekong Sect…

Each imperishable sect had their own unique battleship and incomparable Dharma Artifacts. Those creations weren’t things a lone cultivator could resist; each of them could destroy a planet. The “Taichu Heavenly Ship,” the “Wuji Starship” and the “Apollo Golden Ship” were all comparable to peak-stage Nascent Soul Cultivators, or even more powerful.

At the moment—

Chen Fan seemed as if he had been besieged by a few peak-stage Nascent Soul Cultivators.

Divine General Lin, Divine General Xuanming and the others flew out from their ships and turned into beams of light to attack Chen Fan; he was instantly at a disadvantage.

That was not the end.

“Boom!”

A banging sound was heard from the Origin Divine Palace and there was a terrifying surge of energy. It appeared that the Divine Princes had sensed something was wrong and were about to rush out.

Divine General Lin and the others were thrilled.

Chen Fan would no longer be able to escape once the Divine Princes joined the fight. The Divine Prince of the Apollo Sect was a peak-stage Nascent Soul Cultivator and he alone was already comparable to Chen Fan.

“Chen Beixuan, you’re dead.” Even Divine General Xuanming burst into laughter.

Divine General Lin even looked at Chen Fan expressionlessly, as if he were watching a fish struggling on the cutting board.

“Surrender,” Divine General Lin said.

“Open!” Chen Fan shouted.

He was like a crazy demon, no longer hiding his power.

“Boom!”

Three flowers that were green, colorful and golden respectively appeared on top of Chen Fan’s head. Claps of thunder immediately resounded around the world, as if the Entities were playing drums. Everyone saw layers of Dharma Power coming out of Chen Fan’s body and turning into fire in the end. The fire had three colors and it seemed like it could burn the universe to ashes.

“This is…” Divine General Lin narrowed his eyes and something came to his mind.

“The Flowers of the Peak! The Flowers of the End! There are even three of them!” Master Ling Yun’s eyes popped out and exclaimed, “According to legend, only the top elites in the Central Galaxy have the Flowers of the End. They represent the most powerful and invincible level! Why does he have them?”

All the Divine Generals were startled.