There were those who suspected Chen Fan of fleeing.
But when that divine sword pierced through an enemy's skull, all doubt vanished in an instant.
"Phew."
Dao Wang and Yi Tian Dao Master both breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Fan hadn't fled.
He had merely changed his target.
The Tian Cong Yun Sword pierced through the skull of a top-tier Rank Eight, the Great Dao vibrated, shattering the opponent's Dao origin.
"Screech."
A flame Dao Spirit burst out from within, attempting to escape.
But the moment it appeared, it was entangled by five Dao Spirits. After a fierce battle, the flame Dao Spirit was killed on the spot by Chen Fan's five Dao Spirits and then devoured.
*Hiss!*
Killing one was just the beginning.
Silver light flashed, the speed of spatial leaps was extremely fast.
In the blink of an eye, the third person was killed.
All were Rank Eight Great Emperors who had condensed Dao Spirits.
"What is he doing?"
Yi Tian Dao Master frowned, "What's the use of devouring Dao Spirits like this?"
That's right, Chen Fan's target was the Dao Spirits.
As for the three Rank Eight Great Emperor bodies, they were directly thrown to his allies nearby.
He disdained these things, but that didn't mean others did.
Even Lie Tian Great Emperor was grinning from ear to ear upon receiving the body of a top-tier Rank Eight.
Heh, what good luck.
The opponent he had chosen was a Rank Eight who had condensed a Dao Spirit, with the path to Rank Nine within sight.
Such a powerful individual put immense pressure on Lie Tian.
But now everyone had their own opponents, and it wasn't easy to switch.
Who would have thought he would so easily obtain a top-tier Rank Eight body.
What great luck.
Lie Tian grinned and went to find other opponents.
"Boom."
The void trembled, and a Rank Nine from the Eighth Heaven attacked, intercepting Chen Fan.
Clang clang clang.
The Rank Nine who attacked actually managed to stop Chen Fan.
"This is the foundation of the Upper Nine Heavens," Chen Fan sighed with emotion.
Although the opponent didn't seem imposing, his attacks were sharp and his methods varied, managing to entangle Chen Fan for a while.
"Roar."
A giant dragon wreathed in clouds appeared behind Chen Fan.
Along with the arrow arrived the figure of Fan Yun Dao Master.
He would not allow Chen Fan to slaughter indiscriminately.
"Retreat."
Fan Yun Dao Master commanded, ordering the figure entangled with Chen Fan to disperse.
Boom.
Before the opponent could retreat, a pair of peerless divine fists descended.
Ba Wang strode forward like a giant.
Ba Wang, who followed the path of the physical body, chose a path entirely opposite to that of Immortal Emperor.
"My strength can uproot mountains and my might can cover the world," Ba Wang roared.
Boom.
His fist actually sent the Rank Nine flying.
This punch was too heavy.
Even Fan Yun turned his head to glance at Ba Wang and said in a deep voice, "The extreme of strength, Commander Chen's subordinates are truly full of talent."
Immortal Emperor followed the path of pure physical cultivation, pursuing unparalleled physical prowess.
Whereas Xian Di had taken a different route, forging a path of extreme strength.
"Kill."
Ba Wang went all out.
There were no superfluous movements, only fists.
Dense, overwhelming fists rained down, and for a time, the Rank Nine could only defend passively.
To suppress a Rank Nine with the realm of Rank Eight was a feat only achieved by a few, such as Chen Fan.
Now, Ba Wang had also accomplished it.
Faintly, a trace of Dao Spirit essence appeared on Ba Wang's body.
This scene was naturally noticed by Chen Fan and Fan Yun Dao Master.
"Kill."
Fan Yun raised his hand and struck out with a cloud-wreathed giant palm towards Ba Wang.
"Killing in front of me?"
Chen Fan, having calmed his emotions, blocked Fan Yun Dao Master's attack.
However, his body was instantly sent flying.
Fan Yun's strength was truly formidable.
The Heavenly Dao script pressed down, and Tian Cong Yun Sword felt a sense of being suppressed, its hum filled with deep unwillingness, yet unable to resist.
"Yu."
Fan Yun Dao Master's voice sounded softly.
It was just one word, not a normal phonetic sound, but a pronunciation method never heard before.
Boom.
Heaven and earth overturned.
Chen Fan's expression drastically changed.
What was 'Yu'?
He didn't understand, nor did he know.
But he knew that the moment this word was uttered, his body and Great Dao were being disintegrated.
One word, like a divine contract.
"Roar."
He was suppressed, only able to let out an enraged roar.
He was unwilling.
His roars were like a dragon's, and all six divine weapons on his body began to glow.
The next moment...
With a 'boom', the rule that had descended from the void was pushed open.
Even though the last divine weapon was powerful, it was only one word.
To attempt to suppress six divine weapons with a single word was like a fool's dream.
At this moment, the arrow that had been hanging over Chen Fan's head descended.
*Thwack.*
The sky-breaking arrow pierced through Chen Fan's body, pinning him in the void.
*Whoosh.*
From afar, a commotion immediately arose.
"City Lord."
"Quick, go help..."
"You bastard, you dared to injure the City Lord, I'll kill you..."
Those who were fighting to the death went mad.
The City Lord was their faith, and if someone dared to touch your faith, wouldn't you go mad?
"Get lost."
Elder Demon Chu, even at the cost of being injured, forced his opponent back and desperately charged towards Chen Fan.
King Yu, General Lei, Zhan, Sword Master... including Dragon King, all abandoned their opponents at the first moment and rushed to rescue Chen Fan.
Their urgent emotions were almost enough to drive them mad.
"I'm fine."
It wasn't until a familiar voice rang out that the tension gradually subsided.
Chen Fan raised his hand, effortlessly plucked the arrow from his heart... and then with a 'bang', crushed it directly.
On his chest, a flash of golden light flickered and disappeared.
"Just missed it," Chen Fan sighed.
Even the Golden Silk Cicada Robe had barely managed to block this arrow.
The powerful defense had been torn open at a corner, preventing it from piercing his heart.
Although being pierced through the heart wouldn't kill him, it would consume a huge amount of energy to heal the wound, which would be disadvantageous for the upcoming battle.
"Defensive divine weapon." Fan Yun's voice was filled with excitement.
Tian Cong Yun Sword, Space Boots, Golden Silk Cicada Robe, Gravity Bead, Heavenly Crown... Fan Yun Dao Master had already seen five divine weapons, all of which shared the same origin as the characters in his hand.
"Excellent, they're all mine, hahaha!" Fan Yun was incredibly excited.
He had never been this excited before.
Divine weapons!
So many divine weapons of the same origin, he had never dared to imagine such a thing before.
He thought there were only the Eight Heavenly Dao Scripts, but to discover other divine weapons, how could he not be excited?
Boom.
From behind, Zhan had already killed his way over.
As for the others, seeing that Chen Fan was unharmed, they had long since stopped and returned to fighting their own enemies.
"Get lost."
Fan Yun Dao Master slapped Zhan away with a palm.
His icy voice caused Zhan to pause, "Don't force me to kill you right now."
Even if he abandoned all the opportunities in the Eighth Land, he had to obtain the divine weapons in Chen Fan's possession.
At this moment, Zhan had repeatedly come to cause trouble.
How could he not be angry?
"That's not right."
Zhan suddenly spoke, saying in a deep voice, "You are not Fan Yun."
"Hmm?"
Fan Yun was immediately drawn in, looking at Zhan with a smile, "What did you say?"
"I said, you are not Fan Yun."
Zhan's tone became more and more certain, "I know Fan Yun, you are definitely not Fan Yun. Even though you are trying your best to imitate him, you are still not Fan Yun."
"Who... who exactly are you?"