Chapter 1328: Chapter 1340: Surpassing All

"Divine Lord, vast and boundless!"

"Heaven and earth, only me!"

"All things begin!"

The three Divine Images emerged simultaneously, as Jiang Fan defied the sky and soared into the air.

The sound of a bell reverberated, fist light like waves, and sword brilliance crisscrossed.

Phantasmal shadows of Immortal Palaces were shattered, piece by piece, golden clouds dispersed.

Countless arcs of light, brilliant and vibrant, splashed around, reflecting the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion’s sky curtain in a riot of colors.

Everyone looked up, watching this astounding scene in awe.

From afar, it seemed as if a mere mortal was battling the heavens, breaking countless Qiong Buildings of heavenly palaces.

Moments later.

Golden clouds in the sky completely dispersed, three of the Immortal Six Seals of Chen Jing were consecutively broken.

Chen Jing’s face showed surprise: "This can’t be!"

He couldn’t believe that his Immortal Six Seals were powerless against Jiang Fan!

With unwillingness, he once again performed a Seal Technique, casting the fourth seal.

Jiang Fan looked down at him and, without a word, dove down.

At that moment, Chen Jing’s sigil was formed, striking towards the sky curtain.

"Destroy!" Jiang Fan uttered lightly.

Divine Image, Emperor Image, Earth Image.

The three images converged into a beam of golden light, enveloping Jiang Fan as he descended from the sky!

The incoming sigil shattered on the spot.

Jiang Fan’s momentum didn’t diminish, carrying the golden light directly towards Chen Jing.

Chen Jing was both shocked and furious: "How dare you!"

"No one can stand in front of my Immortal Six Seals!"

He roared, launching the final two seals in succession.

Jiang Fan transformed into golden light, stepping upon the layers of sigils in the blink of an eye.

A ripping sound like fabric tearing was heard.

The sigils were smashed instantly.

The golden light, unimpeded, struck Chen Jing.

Boom!

The immense impact gouged out a hundred feet wide depression in the earth.

Chen Jing spat blood, collapsing into the depression.

Jiang Fan stepped on his chest, saying calmly:

"Is this what you call a king?"

"Why not go back to Washing Moon Lake and continue your cultivation."

The entire scene was deathly silent.

Especially the Taicang Eighteen Sons, who couldn’t accept the reality before their eyes.

As their paragon, once the king of the Taicang Eighteen Sons.

He was actually easily crushed by a rising star.

Could it be that the era belonging to the Taicang Eighteen Sons has truly passed?

Just as Jiang Fan withdrew his foot and turned to leave.

Lying on the ground, Chen Jing’s eyes were full of humiliation.

He had actually lost to Jiang Fan, with the strength he was so proud of!

How could he accept it?

How could he?

The immense humiliation intensified within him.

Causing an intense rebellious intent to surge in his eyes.

He couldn’t admit defeat!

Couldn’t!

With a hum, an invisible ripple radiated from his body.

It was his madness—Rebellion!

Jiang Fan, completely off guard, was instantly invaded by the madness!

From a victor, full of spirit and confidence, he suddenly felt unbearable humiliation, ashamed to face anyone.

This was the effect of the rebellious intent.

Transforming his victorious mindset into a defeated one.

While he was immersed in madness.

Filled with unwilling killing intent, Chen Jing’s five fingers turned into claws, reaching for Jiang Fan’s back.

"Brother, stop!"

Nangong Xiaoyun screamed in panic.

On one side was her brother, as close as blood could be, and on the other was Jiang Fan, who had been very kind to her, she wished neither to die.

Only, Chen Jing had already lost reason.

And his madness was rebellious.

The more others tried to stop him, the more he pursued it.

Thus, not only did he ignore Nangong Xiaoyun, but his actions also became increasingly ruthless!

The faces of the elders all changed.

They all acted to stop him.

But Chen Jing’s attack was too sudden, no one expected it, and it was too late to stop him.

Many people exclaimed in horror, as if they already saw the hopeless scene of Jiang Fan’s chest being pierced through.

However.

Just as he was about to touch Jiang Fan’s back.

Suddenly, a purple light flashed, severing Chen Jing’s hand!

Immediately after, Jiang Fan turned around coldly.

Clutching the Purple Sword, he swung it at Chen Jing’s neck!

"Stop!"

The rushing Taicang Eighteen Sons shouted in unison.

How could they watch Chen Jing die right before their eyes?

Jiang Fan’s eyes turned slightly cold.

He hadn’t intended to kill Chen Jing, but teaching him a lesson was unavoidable.

If not for his Nascent Soul injury, which quickly woke him from the madness, he might have already fallen victim to it.

The sword aimed at Chen Jing’s neck switched to striking him with the sword body on the forehead.

A resonant clang.

Chen Jing’s eyes rolled, and he fainted on the ground.

Jiang Fan lightly kicked him towards the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion Master and others behind him.

"Lock him up and notify True Word Venerable to come redeem him!"

Chen Jing nearly took his life, surely this debt should be repaid by True Word Venerable?

The Taicang Eighteen Sons were discontented.

Especially the female prodigy who idolized True Word Venerable, her gaze sharp: "Release him immediately!"

Jiang Fan glanced at her: "Soul-shocking Stab!"

The female prodigy didn’t even scream before fainting on the spot, and Jiang Fan stepped up, kicking her to roll on the ground.

"Lian! Jiang Fan, how dare you be so ruthless to a flower, I’ll fight you!"

Jiang Fan looked at the remaining Taicang Eighteen Sons, saying: "Come at me together."

Everyone’s eyes burned with anger.

"Too arrogant!"

"One person challenging all of us Taicang Eighteen Sons?"

"Even a Nine Aperture Nascent Soul wouldn’t dare such a feat!"

"Let’s go, fulfill his wish!"

Chen Jing’s defeat had already demoralized them, and now Jiang Fan’s provocation added fuel to the fire.

They could no longer care about the reputation of many against one, and they all rushed forward.

Jiang Fan took a deep breath, also wanting to know if he could easily handle a group of Eight-Orifice Nascent Souls without using lethal moves.

"Divine Lord, vast and boundless!"

"Black Sky Eyes!"

"All things begin!"

"Hell Lotus!"

...

The Taicang Eighteen Sons weren’t weak, and their Cultivation Techniques were very advanced.

Unfortunately, every move Jiang Fan used was the top-level Cultivation Technique of Taicang State.

The outcome wasn’t hard to predict.

Moments later.

Dust rose all around, littered with the wailing Taicang Eighteen Sons.

In contrast, Jiang Fan’s breathing was steady, and apart from consuming quite a bit of Nascent Soul Power, he bore no injuries.

With his own strength, he had suppressed the Taicang Eighteen Sons!

The elders of various sects watched with faces full of envy.

"Talents emerge in each era, a few years ago, it was the era of the Taicang Eighteen Sons."

"Now, it is the era that belongs solely to Jiang Fan."

The Taicang Eighteen Sons were full of reluctance, they were Eight-Orifice Nascent Souls, Jiang Fan was only at Seven Orifices.

Yet the result was their collective defeat.

"We still have hope, if we reach the Divinity Transformation Realm first, he will be trivial!"

"Right, the gap between Divinity Transformation and Nascent Soul, one is in the heavens and one on the earth!"

"Given our cultivation gap, we’ll surely enter Divinity Transformation first, and then, I’ll look down to see him..."

They were encouraging each other.

Suddenly, demonic energy gathered in the sky.

Venerables of the Demon Path with black Divine Rings behind their heads, descended with world-destroying pressure.

Wuyu Venerable and Red Dust Venerable, leading four Demon Venerables, stepped forward to salute.

"Jiang Dao You, long time no see!"

Jiang Fan paused, then remembered he had asked the six Demon Venerables to watch over his sect in Taicang State.

He smiled, saluting back: "Welcome to Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion, fellow Daoists."

The eyes of the Taicang Eighteen Sons widened, filled with astonishment!

What did they just hear?

Six Venerables, including two at the Heavenly Human Two Declines, addressed Jiang Fan as a fellow Daoist, standing on equal terms?

A female prodigy shrunk back, saying:

"I—I won’t look down anymore, I’ll leave the opportunity to you."

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