Chapter 1165: The Appearance of a Grand Cultivator

Cold wind was howling in the vast universe, and a powerful energy storm swept everything. In the sky a hundred kilometers outside of Earth, countless pieces of torn limbs covered the entire s.p.a.ce.

Of all the mighty coalition army of the seven Divine Sects—seven Divine Princes, a hundred elders and Divine Generals, and a hundred thousand Golden Core Cultivators—only a few elders and Divine Generals were left alive; Yuan Yi was the only surviving Divine Prince.

Countless people on Earth looked up and witnessed the outcome calmly.

Even though they had been unable to see what exactly had taken place in s.p.a.ce with clarity, they knew the coalition army of the seven Divine Sects had been completely eliminated by looking at the blurry pictures from the s.p.a.ce telescopes and satellites, and from the explanations given by Heavenly Lord Anpo and Master Ling Yun.

“The seven Divine Sects were eliminated, just like that?”

Many cultivators from other planets were still unable to believe it, especially Li Yuan, the Sect Master of the Changshen Heavenly Region. The sect he came from had been established by the Changshen Sect, one of those large sects from other planet regions. He knew best about how powerful and resourceful those sects were.

“Even if they weren’t exterminated, they were still severely injured in this battle. They won’t be able to return in a short period of time,” the cultivators of Planet Tianhuang said. All the cultivators who had attended the ceremony in the main hall of the North Qiong Sect remained silent.

They all knew—

A new dominator had risen in the universe, the moment the coalition army of the seven Divine Sects from the Star Ocean had been exterminated. He wouldn’t only be ruling Planet East and Planet Tianhuang; he would even dominate the entire Abandoned Planet Region, standing at the top while drenching in glory and radiating beams of light billions of feet long, just like the Divine Lord of the Medicine G.o.d Sect and Divine Lord Tatian. The North Qiong Sect and the Chen family would also become the most sacred and most powerful pair of sect and family in the entire Abandoned Planet Region, ruling the planets for a thousand, even ten thousand years!

“This is something people truly yearn for!”

w.a.n.g Xuanlong looked into the sky with jealousy and admiration in his eyes.

Not only him, many Nascent Soul Cultivators from Planet Tianhuang, cultivators from other planets, Shenxi and Qings.h.i.+… All of them looked up to the sky. There was someone enveloped in aura layers, standing in the universe like G.o.d.

Only Lord Dragon had a hint of doubt in his eyes while feeling joyful.

He originated from a large sect in the Star Ocean, so he knew exactly how powerful those Divine Sects were. The seven Divine Sects wouldn’t normally prepare just one trump card. A lion would also use all of its strength when fighting with a rabbit. So, how would the Sect Masters of those sects be that shallow?

The moon.

Meanwhile, Song Yufeng had already left the surface of the moon with Jiang Feifei. He waved his hand to open the array and a gorgeous, magnificent golden s.h.i.+p appeared. They got on the flying s.h.i.+p while being enveloped in a golden aura.

“Master, has the battle ended?”

Jiang Feifei looked back. She had almost witnessed how Chen Fan had swept the army, defeating and killing a hundred thousand soldiers, and having the seven Divine Princes underneath his feet, with her own eyes.

Even her, who had issues with Chen Fan, was in awe of such charm and invincible power. If Chen Fan was so strong, did it mean that Earth could be saved?

She turned around happily, but saw that Song Yufeng was looking ten times more serious than before.

“Master?” Jiang Feifei was shocked.

“This kid is in great trouble, real great trouble. He broke the sky and angered them.”

Song Yufeng lowered his head and said quickly, “Feifei, we need to leave right now. This place is going to become a true battlefield. I may not be able to protect you if we stay here. That kid seems to be arrogant now, but he’ll get to see what the real power and strength of the imperishable sects is like, very soon. They aren’t enemies a Half Grand Cultivator like him can resist. Earth is doomed.”

Then, he quickly started the flying s.h.i.+p and flew deep into the universe.

Jiang Feifei was immediately startled, as if she had heard something unbelievable.

At this point—

Not only Song Yufeng, many rogue cultivators from the Star Ocean who had been watching the battle on Earth were also terrified. They quickly made for a quick escape to s.p.a.ce with their disciples, as if fearing that they would suffer an earth-shattering disaster if they were a moment too late.

In s.p.a.ce.

Chen Fan stomped the body of the Grand Divine Prince of Apollo Palace to pieces with his foot. However, he was powerful and had the Subst.i.tute Divine Talismans, so he didn’t die. And yet, he could only struggle underneath Chen Fan’s giant foot, which looked like that of an enormous spirit. Once his body had been reformed by the Divine Talisman, Chen Fan quickly smashed it with an overwhelming power again. Chen Fan only lowered his head and looked at that ball of golden blood and flesh struggling continuously with an indifferent look, watching it gather to form a body, to immediately smash it again.

“Chen Beixuan, do you really have to go this far?” Qin Feng said furiously with wide eyes.

“When Apollo Palace swaggered to Earth and stepped on the North Qiong Sect, did you ever think you would turn into mush underneath the feet of a person from a barren planet someday?” Chen Fan asked indifferently. He stomped his foot hard and smashed Qin Feng once again.

Qin Feng looked extremely ferocious when he recovered his human form again. “Chen Beixuan, you’re digging your own grave. You have no idea how powerful we are. The strength of the imperishable sects is out of your imagination. We’re factions that truly stand on top of the universe, ruling over billions of planets. Our Sect Master and Grand Elders will have the entire Earth underneath their feet one day, like you’re stepping on me now!” he yelled as thousands of beams of golden light shone around his body.

“Really? Too bad you’ll never see that,” Chen Fan said and stomped his foot again. That was Qin Feng’s last Subst.i.tute Divine Talisman. He would no longer be able to be reborn if he died.

But then, an old voice was heard.

“My friend, please stop.”

That voice seemed to have originated from the deepest place of the universe. It carried the vicissitudes and vastness of endless years, like the voice of an Ent.i.ty. It was soft, but it resounded on everyone’s ears back on Earth.

At that moment—

Everyone turned around at the same time. Even the Nascent Soul Cultivators from other planets were shocked.

“What’s happening? Did the large sects from other regions send someone here again? But their Divine Princes are all dead. Who else can come here? They wouldn’t send the Grand Cultivators, right?”

Only Lord Dragon’s eyes opened wide.

Song Yufeng, who had already fled from the moon, gazed in a general direction and said quietly, “They’re here.”

Jiang Feifei turned around and looked at planet Earth. She knew that might be the last time she saw Chen Fan and her home for the rest of her life. There was only despair in her heart, as she considered what Song Yufeng had said.

The seven Divine Princes were just a small contingent sent as vanguard; the imperishable sects were just about to show their real strength. In front of those tall mountains, the power of one person was truly too weak and useless. He wouldn’t even be qualified to fight back…

Many individual cultivators who were escaping from Earth shook their heads and sighed.

“What did he do this for? He fought so hard before, but still has to die after all,” they said with a sorrowful look.

Those rogue cultivators had also been struggling to survive under the power of the large sects in the Star Ocean. Even though they had no connection with Earth and they also looked down on that abandoned planet, they still felt sorry for them at the moment.

While Lord Dragon was fearful, Master Ling Yun was in shock, many Nascent Soul Cultivators from other planets were confused, countless people on Earth were full of doubts… Qin Feng and Yuan Yi were extremely thrilled.

Chen Fan turned around.

He saw an old man walking slowly from the depths of the universe.

The old man came out of the dark in linen clothes with patches everywhere, just like a beggar. He looked extremely old and his skin was like old bark, even rougher than Mu Xiao’s skin. His vitality had already declined and there wasn’t even a hint of energy in him, as if he were someone about to die.

However, that skinny old man could traverse ten thousand miles every step and the cold universe was like a flat land under his feet. Three Divine Princes surrounded by thousands of golden beams of light were behind him. They were as powerful as Qin Feng, or even stronger than he was, but they were following the old man respectfully at the moment.

“Ahem, please stop and spare Xiao Feng for my sake. He’s just a kid, wayward and stubborn sometimes. I apologize to you on his behalf if he has offended you,” The old man said slowly as he coughed.

“Great Grand Ancestor, help me,” Qin Feng yelled.

“You fool! You’ve only cultivated for three thousand years and you think you’re invincible. I guess you finally realized how impressive people on other planets can be,” the old man shouted loudly, as if he were scolding his grandson.

Qin Feng lowered his head submissively.

That unyielding Grand Divine Prince of Apollo Palace no longer dared to be arrogant, as if he were an obedient student who listened to his teacher.

But everyone who saw that exchange felt chills down their spines.

On Earth, Great Ancestors, Distant Ancestors and Originators represented the ninth generation elders. The Originators were the oldest ones and could be traced back to nine generations prior. They were the grandfathers of someone’s grandfather’s grandfather, or even beyond that.

But what was a “Great Grand Ancestor?”

The skinny old man then explained, “All right, let me tell you, this spoiled kid here is my seventy-third generation Great Grand Grandson. I’ve lived a long life and only this kid has a bit more promising future among my descendants. If he dies, I would truly have no successor. So, I’m begging you to show kindness and let him go. You can tell me anything you want and I’ll do that for you.”

The elder in linen clothes spoke with a sincere tone.

Sthh!

Many people gasped after hearing it.

Qin Feng was already three thousand years old, but he actually was the seventy-third generation Great Grand Grandson of that old man. Even if people in the universe got married and had children late, and a century was counted as one generation, that would be seventy-six thousand years. So, how old was the old man himself?

Countless Nascent Soul cultivators who knew about this were so frightened they felt a tingling on their scalps.

Ancestral Patriarch Fudu of the Medicine G.o.d Sect was twenty-three thousand years old and was already called an old monster, while Lord Dragon was thirty thousand years old and was a peak-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. So, how terrifying would that old man be, since he had lived for countless years and was at least eighty thousand years old? Would he be a Divine Lord-to-be or a real Divine Lord?

Everyone was feeling a heavy heart.

In a blink, the entire Earth fell into silence.