Rebirth Of The Urban Immortal Cultivator

Chapter 1140: I Asked You to Die, So Die!

The third Divine Prince of the Wuji Sect, Yi Qian, was dead.

Not only him, Divine General Yin Hai, dozens of Nascent Soul elders and thousands of disciples he had brought on the old Wuji Starship had also died. None of them managed to escape.

After Chen Fan collected the treasures Yi Qian had left behind, returned to his original appearance and landed back on earth, the entire Earth reverberated with cheers and turned into a boiling ocean. There was joy and respect on the faces of all the North Qiong Sect’s disciples. All of them were elated as they looked at Chen Fan, as if he was God incarnate. Even A’Xiu, Lu Yanxue and Qi Xiu’er were so thrilled their faces became flushed. Auntie Tang even hugged Chen Fan and cried emotionally.

In comparison.

The cultivation world of the other planets became silent.

The dozens of Nascent Soul Cultivators who had survived, including the two monsters, Fuhai and Tunshan, the first Blood Ancestor of the Kindred and Ancestral Patriarch Anpo, were at a loss for words. The Blood Ancestor of the Kindred had already run away and left its descendants behind when it realized that the situation was bad. The Gold Clan, the Dragon Demons, the Light Race and the Monsters were also in a panic, and those who were smart had already made a quiet escape.

And yet, Earth wasn’t that big. Where could they run to?

Unless they left the Earth and returned to their home planets, Chen Fan would certainly not let them go.

Chen Fan attacked and killed a Dragon Demon a few hundred meters long who was trying to escape, as he announced to all the disciples of the North Qiong Sect and Nascent Soul Cultivators from other planets, “Ask all the disciples to immediately go after the remaining cultivators around Earth. If they don’t come to kneel in front of Mount North Qiong after three days, find them and kill them all. I’ll even go to their planets and completely exterminate their races.”

“Yes!”

A’Xiu and the others were thrilled and were eager to fight.

They hated those races and Nascent Soul Cultivators from the other planets; countless disciples had died in their hands. Even if Chen Fan would send them to the reincarnation cycle, they had died nonetheless.

Many cultivators from other planets turned pale.

They knew that there was no way they could escape.

Earth wasn’t that big. Unless they hid inside the deity ground or ran to the great expanse of the universe, they would be unable to escape from Chen Fan’s Immortal Will which covered every inch of the world. They were all Nascent Soul Cultivators, their energy made them look as bright as the sun compared to normal people in Chen Fan’s eyes. Even if they were a few thousand miles away, Chen Fan would be able to see them right away.

And what about the deity ground and outside the planet?

Chen Fan’s true body was in the deity ground and there were many Nascent Soul Fiends. Going there was like sending themselves to die. However, it was even more difficult to escape from the planet. The Path of Heaven was easy to traverse the first time, but hard on the way back. Although Nascent Soul Cultivators were able to travel across the universe, there was a chance for many of them to die in the middle of the trip if they didn’t have enough resources.

“Please don’t kill us, Divine Lord. Please don’t kill us!”

Dozens of Nascent Soul Cultivators under Heavenly Lord Qingtian knelt in front of Mount North Qiong, trembling before Chen Fan. The Ancestral Patriarchs of the Gold Clan were the most respectful. They almost prostrated themselves on the ground and wore flattering smiles on their faces. They nodded and bowed, as if they wanted to kiss the ground underneath Chen Fan’s feet.

Even Ancestral Patriarch Anpo and his disciples had respectfully knelt on the ground, saying that the Divine Lord was invincible and begging him for mercy.

Among the dozens of Nascent Soul Cultivators, only a couple of them escaped. Chen Fan’s power was too terrifying. Everyone thought that a Divine Prince from a large sect in the Star Ocean would have supreme power. Not only did he have many Nascent Soul Divine Generals, but his power was also as strong as mountains and oceans. His Wuji Starship had enough power to dominate the Abandoned Planet Region and defeat any planet. Even Ancestral Patriarch Anpo knew he could definitely not contend against that Wuji Starship.

However, Chen Fan killed all those enemies by himself.

That was too terrifying.

It meant that Chen Fan had the power to dominate the entire Abandoned Planet Region by himself. Even if all the hundreds of planets, countless races and sects in the Abandoned Planet Region worked together, they might still fall short to be Chen Fan’s match.

More terrifyingly, Chen Fan had only used his clone to do everything, while his true body was still cultivating in the deity ground. If that wasn’t terrifying, what was? Even Divine Lord Jiang of Planet East hadn’t been that powerful back then.

So, they knelt down and addressed Chen Fan as Divine Lord to give themselves peace of mind.

With such an earth-shattering power, Chen Fan truly deserved to be the Divine Lord and dominate the entire Abandoned Planet Region. Even cultivators from the large sects in the Star Ocean would have to be careful in front of a peerless Overlord like him. After all, the situation in the Abandoned Planet Region was special. Soul Formation Grand Cultivators were completely to enter. So, no matter how powerful they were, there was no way they could deal with Chen Fan.

Chen Fan said calmly, “Those who killed disciples of the North Qiong Sect, come up here to die. If you do, I won’t go after your families and races.”

Among the dozens of Nascent Soul Cultivators, a few of them shook and showed an extremely complex look.

Someone even shot up into the sky and tried to run, leaving a beam of crimson light. But Chen Fan reached out and the halberd with dragon patterns killed him immediately. In the end, three Nascent Soul Cultivators walked out with pale faces after seeing that situation.

Those three Nascent Soul Cultivators from other planets knelt in front of Chen Fan and said with shaking voices, “Please, Divine Lord. We’re all kneeling before you. Please give us a way out and let our home planets and races go.”

They were all Overlords of alien races from the Gold Clan, the Monsters and the Mermen respectively. Given their status as Nascent Soul Heavenly Lords, they would have preferred to die fighting than yield willingly.

But Chen Fan wasn’t the same anymore.

Chen Fan was so powerful that he was comparable to Divine Lords from the ancient times, so he certainly had the ability to settle the scores. The home planets of the alien races might be located deep in the universe, but it was just a few more steps away and a bit more troublesome for Chen Fan. All the Nascent Soul Cultivators from those planets had made the trip to Earth. So, if Chen Fan went there, how could the Golden Core Cultivators, Connate Cultivators and ordinary people fend against him?

There was such an example in the Abandoned Planet Region from the ancient times.

No planet dared to resist when a new Grand Cultivator or Divine Lord rose to power. If not, he might travel across the universe and kill all the offending races and creatures living on different planets, one by one. Those imperishable sects deep in the Star Ocean could stand at the top and rule a few hundred planets in a planet region because they had such cruel tactics.

So, they had to step forward and be willing to die.

Otherwise, their own race would be eliminated by Chen Fan in the future, even if they escaped.

“All right, I’ll let your races and home planets go after you die, as promised.” Chen Fan nodded and waved his hand, killing the three Nascent Soul Cultivators.

Even though they had died, there was relief on their faces.

All the cultivators from other planets who saw this happen were terrified. They knew that a new Divine Lord had risen on Earth and Planet East had reached the peak again.

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