Chapter 468 - Qin Pokong

“You people are looking to die!” Chen Fan roared furiously, shaking the heavens. The soundwaves made the several Core Formation realm experts nearby spew blood; they felt like a mountain had smashed into them.

Chen Fan destroyed Qin Wudi’s saber light and drew back to save Chen Zhengqing, but Qin Wudi did not let things go his way.

“Stay here!” Qin Wudi went all-out, igniting his golden core

His aura immediately surged wildly as he wielded his saber with both hands and slashed violently. The shocking saber light was about to devour Chen Fan.

Chen Fan immediately felt a strong sense of danger.

If he insisted on saving Chen Zhengqing, he would inevitably have to face Qin Wudi’s powerful attack, which could cause him serious injury even if he survived.

Suddenly, a voice reached his ear. Nangong Baxiong had taken action. “Don’t worry, Xiaofan. I’m here!”

He had advanced to the fifth level. He moved and sent a palm strike at Nangong Ling, stopping the latter from capturing Chen Zhengqing.

“You’re seeking death, Nangong Baxiong!” Nangong Ling grew extremely furious at his thwarted attempt to capture Chen Zhengqing.

Chen Fan was too strong, so their only recourse was to capture Chen Zhengqing and use him to threaten him. Otherwise, their only option would be to accept death.

Now that Nangong Baxiong had stepped in to stop Nangong Ling, it was no different from sentencing them all to death.

Nangong Ling went berserk and attacked Nangong Baxiong. His cultivation was above Nangong Baxiong’s, to begin with, so his frenzied attack quickly pushed Nangong Baxiong back. Covered in blood, Nangong Baxiong had difficulty holding on.

“I’ll deal with Nangong Baxiong. The rest of you, go take down Chen Zhengqing!” Nangong Ling ordered.

The others charged toward Chen Zhengqing but were stopped by Nangong Qingtian and the others. Unfortunately, those from the Moon Bloodline didn’t have the numerical advantage and were weaker than their opponents. They failed to stop them.

A third-level expert got close to Chen Zhengqing and was about to grab him; suddenly, a terrifying palm seal attacked him, seemingly coming from the depths of space-time. It smashed the person into bits with a rumble.

“No need to be scared, Brother Chen. With us here, no one can do anything to you!”

Yang Rong and Su Yihai had taken action. They had decided to side with and protect Chen Fan.

Both were seasoned figures, and the current situation was clear to them. Chen Fan alone had slaughtered enough to overwhelm Qin Wudi and the others with fear. They were no match for him, so their defeat was only a matter of time.

Their two great clans stood to gain more if the Qin Clan was wiped out. So, they wanted to ensure things went according to plan. By stepping in to protect Chen Zhengqing, they also hoped to earn favor with Chen Fan.

Qin Wudi nearly went crazy when he saw that their plan had failed again due to Yang Rong and Su Yihai’s interference. He roared angrily, “Yang Rong, Su Yihai, you guys are looking to die!”

“They won’t die, but you definitely will!” Chen Fan felt relieved due to Yang Rong and Su Yihai. A dreadful, chilling intent erupted from him, nearly freezing the space.

He thrust his spear and destroyed Qin Wudi’s saber attack empowered by his burning golden core. The spear then left a hole in his gut, fresh blood spewing non-stop.

“Die!” Chen Fan grabbed with his left hand, unleashing multiple Great Brahma Sacred Palm strikes that blew up three Core Formation realm experts.

“Die, die, die, die!”

The burning rage in Chen Fan’s chest was unstoppable. They had tried to capture Chen Zhengqing to threaten him, igniting his fury. He struck out like a madman.

Poof, poof, poof, poof, poof...

Puncturing noises rang out one after another, marking the death of numerous Core Formation realm experts.

Suddenly, Chen Fan appeared above Nangong Tong and slammed down his spear. The attack produced a loud boom, and the space now seemingly teetered on the edge of breaking apart.

“Nangong Tong, die for me!”

An unparalleled, berserk force blossomed. A look of panic appeared on Nangong Tong’s face.

He revolved his cultivation to the limit, putting up layer upon layer of defense. Even so, his defense was like paper, instantly torn apart.

The unstoppable attack struck Nangong Tong. Cracking noises rang out as his bones broke one by one. He let out a miserable scream and crashed like a cannonball, forming a huge pit. He twitched, spewing blood. His aura was greatly weakened, like a dying dog.

Swish!

Chen Fan arrived before Nangong Ling and stabbed with his spear. Nangong Ling looked horrified and kept falling back.

However, his speed was simply laughable in front of Chen Fan. The iron spear pierced his dantian in a flash, and a force erupted as his golden core blew up. The attack had crippled his cultivation. His energies rapidly declined, aging him in an instant into an old man with white hair, falling from the sky.

“Father!” Nangong Qingshuang let out a heart-wrenching scream, seeing Nangong Ling’s cultivation crippled and his body deteriorating rapidly.

When Nangong Xuan saw Nangong Ling and Nangong Tong severely wounded, one with broken bones and tendons while the other had his cultivation crippled, a wave of sadness rose from him. He charged toward Chen Fan like a madman, a wave of destructive energy erupting from him.

“Ah, you little beast, you’ll die a horrible death! I’ll take you down with me!”

“Old coot, you want to bring me down with you? Are you even worthy? You brought all of this upon yourself!”

Chen Fan wouldn’t show mercy. He had given Nangong Xuan a choice, but the latter had chosen the wrong path. Now, he had to pay the price.

He swept his spear and a terrifying force entered Nangong Xuan and wreaked havoc inside. Consequently, he couldn’t even self-destruct. Bone-snapping noises rang out, and Nangong Xuan flew back before crashing onto the ground.

“Run, quickly run!”

Chen Fan scared some Core Formation realm experts out of their wits. They quickly broke away from the battlefield, fleeing with all their strength. He ignored them. The irrelevant ones could run, but the main target had to stay: Qin Wudi.

“Die, Qin Wudi!”

Chen Fan had already killed most of the Qin Clan’s Core Formation realm experts, leaving only a couple who were scurrying away in fear.

Puchi!

With another spear strike, Qin Wudi received another severe injury and was sent flying, crashing through many of the Qin Clan’s buildings and palaces.

With the iron spear in hand, Chen Fan stood proudly in the air with heavenly momentum, unmatched by anyone.

Everywhere his gaze went, the people dared not meet his gaze, lowering their heads one after another. Those who had surrounded him could barely contain themselves, almost failing to stand properly from fear.

“Today, the Qin Clan will be exterminated!” An icy voice resounded.

Suddenly, a palace deep inside the Qin Clan blew up. A terrifying aura made the dome of the palace fly up.

Rumble!

A shocking, furious roar spread out, setting off layers of terrifying qi waves in the air.

“Who is it? Who dares to kill my clansmen!”

A gray-robed silhouette appeared in the air.

Swish!

This newcomer was scrawny and old, like an old man in his twilight years. However, his cultivation was incomparably powerful, causing people’s hearts to tremble.

The surrounding space twisted violently under his aura as if he had come from the depths of space-time.

Yang Rong and Su Yihai’s expressions immediately changed drastically. They exclaimed in shock, “Qin Pokong!”