Chapter 1282 - Myriad Ghosts Devour Heaven Grand Formation

“Kid, hand over everything you have. Otherwise, not even your status as a disciple of the Featherlight Sect will save you!”

The ferocious-looking group surrounded Chen Fan as they rushed over. Their expressions were sinister, and they exuded formidable auras. They eyed him like he was a fat sheep.

Chen Fan wasn’t afraid. He said with interest, “Oh? You recognize me as a Featherlight Sect disciple and still dare to rob me? Aren’t you afraid of my sect coming after you?”

Evidently, the group specialized in such evil acts.

Still, their strongest was only an early-stage Greater Legend. They had the numbers, but Chen Fan didn’t think they posed any real threat.

“Hahahaha, come after us? Where will they look for us? You’re just a low-ranked disciple with no status or power. Do you really think the sect would bother?”

“Cut the crap, kid. Hand over everything you have obediently, and we will let you walk away, only because you are a disciple of the Featherlight Sect. Others aren’t so lucky.”

“Exactly. If you stay stubborn, don’t blame us for being rough. Featherlight or not, this is the Bone Demon Wasteland. Die here, and it’ll mean nothing. Think it over.”

They talked a lot, every word a threat. However, Chen Fan showed no fear. His face twisted slightly in scorn.

“People really line up to die these days, huh?”

Swish!

Before his voice faded, Chen Fan stomped his feet fiercely and turned into a flash of golden light, vanishing from sight.

Buzz.

Chen Fan appeared in front of an early-stage Lesser Legend. His expression was icy, and his gaze deep. He raised his hand. A streak of golden light flashed, swiping across his neck.

Puchi!

Blood spattered from his neck. That man’s savage smile instantly froze. His sinister eyes filled with disbelief. He couldn’t believe that he had died just like that.

Swish, swish, swish.

Poof, poof, poof.

Every time Chen Fan vanished and reappeared, someone died. He moved like a golden god of death.

These people finally came back to their senses, but it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, he had already massacred half of them.

“Bastard, you’re courting death!”

The leader, who had arrogantly dismissed Chen Fan, was stunned. Rage erupted from him, so intense it seemed it could drown the seas. His terrifying aura surged toward Chen Fan like a tidal wave.

This wasn’t their first ambush. In fact, they could be called ambush experts, targeting low-ranking disciples from immortal sects. People like Chen Fan lacked backing but carried valuables—easy fat sheep. Until now, their plans had never failed.

𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Today, they were the ones caught off guard, smashed from behind by a storm they never saw coming.

Suddenly, the Greater Legend leader raised his arm, manifesting a bloody palm that was vast like a crimson cloud. It twisted Yin and Yang, threatening to dye the world red. Every finger of this hand was about to turn into a sea of blood that would capture people alive.

In the sea of blood manifested by his finger, countless tormented souls and evil spirits wailed in agony. It was impossible to tell how many people he'd slaughtered or how many souls he'd trapped to create such a horrifying scene.

The bloody cloud instantly shrouded Chen Fan, giving him no room to dodge or counter. It was simply like a crimson prison, crushing everything inside and threatening to reduce him to pulp.

“That’s the way, Boss!”

The morale of the surviving thugs soared at the sight.

However, Chen Fan didn’t care about this kind of merciless blow at all. A sword appeared in his grasp; it was none other than the Demon Slaying Sword.

With a clang, countless sword qi converged into a river, possessing unimaginable might.

With a ripping sound, it tore open a huge wound in that bloody hand. The crimson mist, along with the trapped souls and spirits, was shredded and vanished into nothingness.

“Bo...”

The cheers of the remaining thugs stuck in their throats like flies they couldn’t spit out.

The leader’s face immediately changed, unable to believe he had gotten rid of his bloody hand seal so easily.

Chen Fan stepped forward, and immediately, heaven and earth were filled with the Dao of the sword.

It was an absolute, domineering sword Dao; one that allowed no other path to exist alongside it.

The moment it appeared, all else seemed to vanish. They seemed to have stepped into the domain of the sword.

Streams of sword intent flourished behind Chen Fan. Sword qi filled heaven and earth.

“What overbearing sword Dao cultivation. You’re actually a sword cultivator. No wonder you dared to act so arrogantly in front of me, but so what if you’re a sword cultivator? You’re still just a peak Lesser Legend. There’s an insurmountable chasm between us. Die!” The leader laughed strangely, seemingly unconcerned. However, his fiery gaze subtly studied Chen Fan, seemingly trying to glean something.

This was a psychological tactic. He was trying to use his higher cultivation level to shake Chen Fan’s mind. However, he had picked on the wrong person.

Chen Fan did not care at all. The Demon Slaying Sword in his hand swept across the sky.

The terrifying slice formed a terrifying torrent, as if it would pierce through the entire space and conquer an even more distant world.

Seeing him completely unfazed, the leader’s expression hardened. Realizing he had met a true threat, he stopped hesitating and struck with a bloody claw.

The hand seal drew a blood-red 'ghost' character in midair, radiating an aura that made souls tremble.

The ghost character transformed into a huge evil spirit in the sky, like the monarch ruling all malevolent spirits. It lunged toward Chen Fan’s sword qi.

Boom!

The sword qi and the ghost king’s silhouette collided head-on violently in the void. Terrifying qi swept out in all directions.

Both parties were at a standstill in the air.

“Myriad Ghosts Devour Heaven!” roared the leader. The blood hand seal turned into a sea of blood. Countless evil spirits escaped from that sea of blood and pounced toward the sword qi that filled the sky. They all opened their mouths wide and began to devour Chen Fan’s sword qi.

“You’re strong, kid, stronger than I expected. But you’ve still led yourself into a dead end. After killing you, your soul will become the strongest ghost among the countless others.”

The leader looked at Chen Fan savagely. He hadn’t expected a peak Lesser Legendary realm junior to put up this much resistance.

“Accept your death, kid. Have a taste of the power of my Myriad Ghosts Devour Heaven Grand Formation and become part of it!” The leader laughed maniacally.

As Chen Fan’s sword qi was consumed, the swarm of evil spirits formed a massive formation overhead, wailing as they descended to engulf him.