Rebirth Of The Urban Immortal Cultivator-Chapter 1113 - A Divine Prince? Just an Ant

But it was too late.

Chen Fan threw a punch. A three-color fire burned on his fist and turned into a beam of three-colored light, breaking through the arrays of the Taichu Heavenly Ship and penetrating the hull. In the end, the energy struck the sacred “Taichu Divine Array” and split it in half.

“Boom!”

At that moment.

The entire Taichu Heavenly Ship was split and its bow shot out. Almost half of the few hundred Golden Core Cultivators on the ship were killed; even a Nascent Soul elder died.

Only Jiang Churan survived as Chen Fan grabbed her and held her in his arms.

“Argh.” Divine General Lin screamed furiously.

A cold voice came from the Origin Divine Palace. “Stop!”

But Chen Fan completely disregarded it.

He held Jiang Churan with one arm and clenched his other fist, manifesting a three-colored fire once more; it represented that the energy of his body, Dharma Power and Divine Soul had reached the highest level. He then punched again.

“Boom!”

Half of Divine General Lin’s body exploded and the terrifying fist energy even went past him, hitting the “Apollo Golden Ship” and creating a giant hole in it.

“You idiot! Our Divine Prince will never let you live if you kill our Divine General!” That cold and angry voice came out of the temple.

“Boom!”

Chen Fan threw a punch.

This second attack completely destroyed the other half of Divine General Lin’s body, his Divine Soul and Nascent Soul. The energy even reached the “Wuji Starship,” making it spin and fall back a thousand feet away.

“How dare you!”

That cold voice sounded enraged.

Boom, boom!

The voice became louder and closer. It was like claps of thunder in the end, shaking the world. A ray of golden light emerged from the main entrance of the temple and a young man appeared.

His eyes seemed mythical and his body was surrounded by a myriad of worlds. The worlds then shattered, as if he were the author of all creation. He was unimaginably powerful, much stronger than Divine General Lin, Divine General Yun and Divine General Xuanming.

One of the remaining elders of the Taichu Divine Realm cried, “Your Highness, you must kill this man to avenge Divine Prince Lin and our disciples!”

That young man was the Divine Prince of the Taichu Sect. He became truly enraged after seeing Divine General Lin’s dead body and the broken Taichu Heavenly Ship. He became even more vicious when he saw Chen Fan holding Jiang Churan.

“How dare…”

Before he finished his sentence.

Chen Fan had already thrown a punch. The fist energy with three colors struck the Divine Prince and pushed everyone else behind him back into the temple.

Chen Fan then said, “A Divine Prince? You’re just an ant in my eyes.”

“Boom, boom, boom.”

It seemed that no one, including the Taichu Divine Prince, had thought that Chen Fan would make a move. He even knocked the other Divine Princes and young cultivators down. The Divine Princes weren’t the only ones who had entered the Origin Divine Palace earlier. There were many young cultivators who ranked in the top hundred of the Little South Heaven Roll.

Those cultivators might not be from the large sects, but all of them were talented, having at least the mid-stage Nascent Soul Level, comparable to Divine Generals.

They wouldn’t have gone out of the temple if they hadn’t received an emergency message saying that something was happening at the entrance.

“Damn it!”

“What’s going on?”

“Get out there. We can’t let this guy block the entrance.”

A dozen rays shot out of the Origin Divine Palace and a group of young cultivators showed up. Some of them had purple eyes and silver hair, some had golden bodies, some were surrounded by Deity Qi while others had silver glitter in their eyes. Each of them was exceptionally powerful, comparable to Divine General Lin. The Divine Princes at the front were even standing there like the sun. Jiang Churan only had a look at them and she even felt as if she had been injured by their auras.

“That’s terrifying. Is that the real strength of a Divine Prince?” Jiang Churan was stunned.

Then, she felt a bit at odds. Chen Fan had dared to attack the Divine Prince of the Taichu Sect, even forcing him back with a punch. Did this mean that his power was comparable to that of the Divine Princes?

“Kid, who exactly are you? Don’t you know you’ve made a huge mistake?” the Divine Prince of the Taichu Sect said coldly as he glanced at Jiang Churan and the casualties of the Taichu Sect.

A dozen young cultivators next to him even yelled, “Isn’t that Brother Chen of the Qiyun Sect? His head was smashed and even his Nascent Soul is broken.”

“That’s right. Isn’t that Elder Lu Tianming of the Jinding Sect? His ‘Huntian Axe’ was split in half and his entire body has been crushed. I wouldn’t have recognized him without looking at the weapon.”

“And Wu Yuan of the Wine God Sect. Isn’t that shattered gourd his?”

Everyone glanced around the entrance and exclaimed.

They had just entered the temple for a few days. Why did it look as if a bloodbath had taken place by the entrance? Not only did the Taichu Sect suffer heavy casualties, the other sects had also lost half of their Nascent Soul elders and disciples. Many disciples of the smaller sects had even been smashed together with their Dharma Artifacts. Only those of the imperishable sects had survived, but someone also noticed that Divine General Yun of the Wuji Sect wasn’t there; there was a broken spear that looked like Divine General Yun’s weapon on the ground a few thousand feet away.

“What’s happening? Did they fight at the entrance?”

“That’s impossible. They seemed fine half a day ago. Besides, we haven’t found anything in Origin Divine Palace yet. Isn’t it too early to start fighting?”

Many people widened their eyes.

They had no idea what had happened at the entrance of the temple.

Someone suddenly wondered whether Chen Fan had killed the Nascent Soul Cultivators, but this was just a passing thought. There was no way Chen Fan would be able to defeat a hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators alone, no matter how strong he was!

But then, the elder of the Taichu Divine Realm cried, “Your Highness, you must take revenge for us. He destroyed our Taichu Heavenly Ship and killed Divine General Lin. He even took our Divine Princess away. Almost a hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators were killed outside the temple.”

“Yes, Divine General Yun was also killed by this demon. We would have also died if you hadn’t come out in time,” an elder on the Wuji Starship also said.

Then.

The disciples of the Niekong Sect, Apollo Palace, and the Changshen Sect also screamed and cried in pain.

“Did that guy really kill them all by himself?”

At this moment, even the Divine Prince of the Taichu Sect was dumbfounded.

They had just gone into the temple for three days; Chen Fan had killed almost a hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators, two Divine Generals and even destroyed a Dharma Artifact?

“Who exactly are you?” the Divine Prince of the Taichu Sect asked.

“Chen Beixuan from Earth!” Chen Fan replied calmly.