Rebirth Of The Urban Immortal Cultivator

Chapter 1183: Flicked Off with a Finger?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Crack!”

When Chen Fan slashed—

Azure thunderbolts blasted in the sky and Dharma Laws rolled. Essence Qi and energies began to intertwine. Even the sunlight was covered by that slash. Countless people looked up and were only able to see darkness in the sky. There was only a blade aura left, piercing through the sun and the moon, dividing the sky like an ancient Entity splitting the world with a sharp sword.

Even the incredibly powerful Divine Lord Tatian—billions of feet tall and eyes as large as mountains—seemed minuscule when facing that attack as he floated next to the moon. He stood there dumbfounded; his entire body, even his clothes were immobile. He was completely shocked by the slash.

That slash—

It was strong enough to kill the Gods in Heaven.

That was undoubtedly the most powerful attack Chen Fan had ever made since his rebirth.

“What a powerful slash! It’s even stronger than the ones from before.”

Everyone was terrified.

The elder of the Qiyun Sect even clicked his tongue.

Chen Fan had long prepared for that attack. He merged his Dharma Power, Divine Soul and body into one and stimulated the remaining Deity Soul of a Heavenly General which remained inside the broken sword with the Grand Divine Power, Flying Deity. That could almost count as the best attack Chen Fan had ever made in that life. Even if the ten Grand Elders return to life, they would have also been killed again by that slash.

“We’ve never seen how powerful a Soul Formation Grand Cultivator is exactly, but this would be an Sould Formation attack if one of them attacked. Not even the moon in the sky would survive that slash.” A cultivator looked up with astonishment on his face.

Heavenly Lord Anpo, the Sect Master of the Changshen Sect, Ling Yun, Qingshi and Master Ling Yun were all in awe.

Even the people on Earth had been able to feel Chen Fan’s attack.

That dazzling blade aura that came down like a mountain and an ocean... It covered the sun and the moon. The clouds in the sky seemed to have been split by the slash. A fair amount of Nascent Soul cultivators had never seen such a terrifying Sword Art in their whole lives.

“That’s Divine Lord Chen! The so-called Divine Lord Tatian should have died ages ago. He’s just the ghost of an old man living inside his son’s body. How dare he be so arrogant? Divine Lord Chen will crush him easily like he did with the seven Divine Sects, just like stomping on an ant,” a young cultivator on Earth said emotionally.

“Bulls**t! Divine Lord Chen is a peerless master unlike any other on Planet East throughout the last hundred thousand years. How can a dying old man be compared to him?” someone added with fervor.

The first young man also said, “Right, Divine Lord Chen killed a Soul Formation cultivator with a slash. He’s invincible.”

Many people were emotional and their faces were full of excitement.

They had no idea whether the Soul Formation Cultivator or Chen Fan was more powerful, but Chen Fan’s slash had indeed been beyond their wildest imagination. That terrifying power had spread over to Earth from dozens of thousands of miles away and made a lot of ordinary people tremble. Their excitement ran from their soul to the tips of their hair when they witnessed that power.

A’Xiu, Lu Yanxue and Qi Xiu’er even looked up in excitement and waited to experience seeing Chen Fan’s unstoppable power as he killed his enemies with a slash, creating another glorious legend and finally becoming Divine Lord Chen who truly dominated Planet East.

Although Lord Dragon also looked thrilled, there was a hint of worry deep inside his eyes.

He was the only one who had seen Soul Formation cultivators before. He knew their power was unbelievable, inconceivable for people on Earth. Although Chen Fan’s attack had indeed been powerful—normal Half Grand Cultivators would have been completely helpless before it—Lord Dragon wasn’t as optimistic as the rest.

“I hope I’m wrong.”

Lord Dragon sighed.

But the next second...

The last thing he wanted to see, the thought he was trying to avoid, actually happened.

“Clang!”

Divine Lord Tatian didn’t move at all, but the blade aura was suddenly shattered like a piece of glass hitting steel when it was a hundred feet away from him. It was just like a glass of water thrown to the ground.

Crack!

Countless blade auras were shot in all directions like splashes of water at that moment, piercing through layers of the sky and forming a storm with a few thousand mile range.

A cultivator was standing ten thousand miles away, thinking that they were far enough from the battlefield to avoid being dragged in. And yet, a blade aura reached him and crushed both his body and Golden Core at the same time. He was a peak-stage Golden Core cultivator, but he couldn’t even withstand a shattered remnant of the blade aura; the worst was that there weren’t just ten thousand blade auras like that one.

“Stth!”

At that moment—

The smiles on the observing cultivators froze.

Chen Fan had performed the Grand Divine Power called Flying Deity, gathering the Half Nascent Soul Power of his body, his Dharma Power and soul, while forcefully activating the Sword Intent of a Heavenly General inside the broken sword. A slash that would be able to cut the moon off from the sky couldn’t even go within a hundred feet near Divine Lord Tatian?

That was impossible!

Many cultivators on Earth—who were about to cheer and celebrate Chen Fan defeating Divine Lord Tatian, thus becoming the top cultivator in the Abandoned Planet Region—froze, unable to believe what they had seen.

“What happened?”

Even the cultivators from other planets and the rogue cultivators from the Star Ocean were confused.

Chen Fan’s slash had already reached the peak of the human world in their eyes. Normal Half Grand Cultivators, including Prince Qin Ye, would have been crushed by it. That fierce blade aura flashed for a few thousand miles and was even able to destroy stars in the sky. Even if there were a hundred, a thousand or ten thousand Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators, they could still be defeated with that slash.

Why did it fail?

“You’re an ant trying to shake a big tree. You have ridiculously overrated your own strength,” Divine Lord Tatian said.

His eyes were as cold as the coldest glacier. He stared at Chen Fan without any emotions.

Divine Lord Tatian had become someone with the stature of an invincible king who stood in the sky above the mountains, stepping on the sun and the moon, while Chen Fan was just an arrogant knight who had bitten off more than he could chew and rushed to a mountain. He seemed to be brave, but he also carried a trace of powerlessness as he was headed towards death.

“Kill!”

And yet, Chen Fan wasn’t the least afraid; he still looked as cool as water. The blade auras dissipated, but the broken sword in his hand shone brighter and brighter. It let out countless beams of light, turning into an energy light sword a foot long. Chen Fan raised his hand and slashed at Divine Lord Tatian once again. The space within a hundred-foot radius, which was as tough as steel, also seemed to have been overwhelmed by the slash, directly splitting up.

Chen Fan was like a snail moving slowly with the sword. Regardless of the slow speed, he still managed to break through the raging waves, going all the way forward, steadily flashing towards Divine Lord Tatian. The broken sword became even brighter; it was impossible to see its shape in the end. Even Chen Fan was enveloped in the light. Some powerful energy of the Deity Domain was swept in all directions.

“Good weapon!”

Divine Lord Tatian finally moved a bit. A glint of amazement appeared in his eyes, then turned into greed.

“You’ve already surpassed Jiang Xu’s attainments and can be called the top cultivator below the Soul Formation Level. The weapon in your hand is even as sharp as a Divine Treasure. Unfortunately... Chen Beixuan, you have no idea how large the gap between a Soul Formation cultivator and a Nascent Soul cultivator is. It’s so big that not even weapons and Dharma Power can compensate. It’s the difference between humans and God.”

After that—

Divine Lord Tatian gently raised his hand and flicked his fingers.

“Boom!”

His thumb was as large as a mountain. Chen Fan was unable to stand it and the broken sword was knocked away, dropping out of his hand when he flicked the sword. That was the first time for the powerful Chen Fan to be unable to hold his weapon still and let his Deity Weapon fly away. A’Xiu and the others were all stunned.

“Boom, boom!”

Divine Lord Tatian flicked his fingers again after that. Chen Fan was no longer able to withstand it. His Deity Body released a ball of Deity Light to resist it, but it was still knocked away, turning into a shooting star which flashed through a few thousand miles, almost hitting a hundred-foot planet. Chen Fan almost spurted blood and the initial-success Deity Body which had been known to be indestructible also seemed to be a bit overwhelmed at the moment.

Two flicks.

Divine Lord Tatian had defeated Chen Fan.

At that moment, everyone who saw that remained silent. They widened their eyes and watched while being overwhelmed by disbelief.