Chapter 418 - Intense Battle Underground

Chapter 418 - Intense Battle Underground

Boom tch!

Chen Fan’s spear thrust was so powerful that the space produced a furious roar.

Rumble!

An invisible force ravaged the area, producing a loud boom and rumbling tremors. Waves of white qi rippled outward, causing Wanderer Hundred Poisons to feel a sudden chill in his limbs and a numbing sensation creeping over his scalp.

The tremendous force formed an absolute aura domain, binding the veteran third-level Core Formation realm expert. His heart quivered with a mixture of fear and disbelief.

“Sinful beast, you dare!” Sword Venerable Ling Yun roared furiously, looking horrified and shocked at Chen Fan’s strength.

Half a month ago, Chen Fan had been nothing but prey, hunted and driven into hiding within the sealed land. However, he now struck fear in their hearts.

Sword Venerable Ling Yun knew that he couldn’t let Chen Fan kill Wanderer Hundred Poisons.

Ling Yun's sword gleamed with light as he swung it, releasing a sharp, sword-like qi that carried the weight of mountains.

Despite sensing the impending danger, Chen Fan didn’t retract his attack. He channeled his qi into his left hand, executing Northern Star Reaper Hand. It collided with the sword light.

Next, he thrust his iron spear, and heaven and earth changed colors.

“Go to hell!”

The entire world shone with the light of dusk, and a haunting melody seemed to echo through space, as though the grim reapers themselves were orchestrating a symphony of death.

Wanderer Hundred Poisons’ expression changed greatly. Horror appeared in his eyes as he instinctively reached out, gripping the spear's tip with his palm, only to have it swiftly destroyed by the overwhelming force.

“Go to hell, you little bastard!” A crazed look appeared in Wanderer Hundred Poisons’ eyes. The pustules on his face suddenly burst open, transforming the pus into deadly arrows aimed at Chen Fan with a sinister hiss.

The pustules on his face looked hideous, but they were likely the most poisonous things under the heavens. It was the site of the essence of his poisonous arts. Even high-level experts of the Core Formation realm risked severe injury or death from their venomous touch.

The Great Destruction Formation’s attacks weren’t all that powerful since Sword Venerable Ling Yun and the others were powering it now. Still, they were strong enough to injure or even kill experts at the third level.

“Good timing. Do you think mere numbers will save you? Let me make it clear: no matter how many of you demonic cultivators gather, death awaits you all here today!"

With thunderous roars and a commanding presence, Chen Fan channeled his qi vigorously. His golden core spun wildly, unleashing formidable strength.

His illusory golden core and the eight primeval vessels emanated terrifying power, elevating Chen Fan's aura to its peak.

With his right hand, he thrust the iron spear; with his left hand, he unleashed palm strikes.

His spear thrust resembled dragons, exuding immense force, while his palms seemed to move heaven and earth, akin to a stampede of ten thousand horses.

Violent forces clashed, echoing with deafening rumblings. Terrifying shockwaves swept out in all directions, making the entire underground world tremble violently. It seemed like it was about to collapse.

“Hahahaha!” Chen Fan ignored the terrifying storm. He stood in the air, wielding the iron spear like an invincible god of war, exuding unmatched majesty.

Sword Venerable Ling Yun and the three others’ expressions became ugly.

They had joined hands and used the powers of the Great Destruction Formation to attack Chen Fan. Yet, they failed to achieve a positive result.

Had it been any other expert at the third level, even without their combined assault, any one of the four could have easily severely injured them, or even killed them. Their joint attack would have likely torn them apart instantly.

“This brat is strange. He’s too strong; we definitely can’t leave him alive. Everyone, don’t hold back any longer. We have already exhausted much of our energy destroying the Mountain of Seals. If we can’t end this brat quickly, the consequences will be dire!” Sword Venerable Ling Yun said, his eyes narrowing with a dangerous glint.

He sensed immense danger from Chen Fan, instilling a sense of fear and apprehension within him

As a fourth-level Core Formation realm expert and a sword cultivator, killing someone at the third level should have been a trivial matter for him. However, against Chen Fan, he encountered strange challenges.

This was partly due to them spending half a month to destroy the Mountain of Seals and exhausting themselves.

Otherwise, with their combined strength and the might of the Great Destruction Formation, not even an expert at the fifth level would be safe.