More than forty immortals, under this attack, couldn't withstand the power of Chen Nan alone.

The demonic Chen Nan had perfect control over the God Beating Whip, capable of utilizing all his current power and maximizing the whip's potential.

"You cannot stop me."

Although Chen Nan's eyes flickered with demon light, he still retained a trace of clarity.

He pointed the God Beating Whip forward and struck forcefully, instantly unleashing a destructive beam mixed with blue and purple divine fire, rushing forward and shattering everything in its path, piercing through the defenses of a million troops, carving a bloody path.

Meanwhile, he controlled the divine-level warship, rushing along this newly created bloody path to break through the army's siege.

Seeing Chen Nan about to break through, hundreds of immortal ships surged from both sides of the path, blocking Chen Nan's front. These cultivators were also ordered by their sects to fight to the death. As Chen Nan's warship collided with the immortal ships, continuous shattering sounds filled the air, with the immortal ships exploding in the sky one after another.

No matter how many immortal ships there were, they couldn't withstand the fierce might of the divine-level warship and the God Beating Whip in his hand. Wherever the Destructive Light passed, countless cultivators perished on the spot.

After all, if even forty immortals combined couldn't stop the killing god, how could these people possibly resist?

Chen Nan stood alone on the warship, the cabin door long sealed, with Shi Fanzhen and the Black Feathered Chicken locked inside. Of course, this was purely to protect them.

Chen Nan maneuvered the warship fiercely, destroying and burning everything in his path with flames.

A million cultivators flew in the air, the battle continually shifting, leaving corpses falling wherever they passed, with blood dyeing the entire sky red.

Seeing that Chen Nan intended to head south,

everyone reinforced the southern defenses. Although Chen Nan's demonic power was strong, to break through quickly, he naturally avoided hard targets, thus advancing towards the northeast.

It wasn't just the millions of cultivators in the army; even if it were millions of pigs, Chen Nan charging through the herd would be no simple task.

He swung the God Beating Whip through the air, attacking relentlessly. After four or five hours, it was already late at night. The sky was full of stars, but on this bloody night, even the moon seemed to turn red, sinister and dazzling.

By this point, out of the millions of cultivators, a million had already been slaughtered by Chen Nan, perhaps even more.

However, countless desperadoes continued attacking from all sides, just to seize the supreme demon artifact in Chen Nan's hands.

The greater the power unleashed by this demon artifact, the stronger the temptation for these people.

In the dead of night, the bright moon hanging high, screams were endless, the scene a tragic sight.

By the next morning, the number of cultivators killed under the God Beating Whip was beyond count. The battlefield had shifted eastward by at least a million miles; the cultivators' morale was beginning to waver.

Initially, they hoped Chen Nan would exhaust himself and die from sheer fatigue.

But to their surprise, after a whole day and night of battling, Chen Nan showed no signs of weariness. His eyes were filled with a devilish intensity, fiercer than before, striking fear into anyone who looked at him.

The cultivators began to harbor their own thoughts, and their assault on Chen Nan was no longer as suicidal as before.

As a result, Chen Nan found it much easier to break through the encirclement, about to wipe out these hundreds of pests. But at this moment—

"Chen Nan, your death is at hand!"

A loud shout shook the mountains and rivers, and the people of Qianyuan Holy Land were overjoyed, exclaiming excitedly, "The Sect Leader has arrived; we have hope for revenge now!"

At this moment, Chen Nan's conscious mind had weakened against the Heart Demon.

His mind was in utter chaos, yet seeing the Heavenly Venerate Xu Qiankun of Qianyuan Holy Land charging, he felt no fear, nor did he know what fear was, the devilish nature controlling his body, curving his lips into a cold smile: "Ignorant child, I shall kill you as easily as slaughtering a dog!"

Xu Qiankun's eyes were filled with disdain; he raised the large Golden Bell in his hand and threw it towards Chen Nan. Suddenly, the bell enlarged several times, emitting a melodious chime as it descended over Chen Nan's head, seemingly trying to trap him inside the bell.

According to the Cultivation World's rumors, this Qian Yuan Heavenly Venerate Xu Qiankun was a peerless expert of the Immortal Domain Ten Heavens. Another rumor suggested he had entered the Heavenly Monarch Realm, his mana boundless, ranking among the top experts in the entire Tao Realm.

But regardless of which rumor was true, they all indicated the terrifying extent of Xu Qiankun's cultivation.

Although Chen Nan's conscious mind was vying with the Heart Demon for control, the seal had already broken more than halfway, causing his autonomy to be suppressed by the Heart Demon.

Under the Heart Demon's lead, Chen Nan's hand wielded the God Beating Whip skyward.

Instantly, a destructive demon light mingled with blue-purple divine fire soared into the sky, striking the Golden Bell. Alongside a deafening sound resonating, the bell trembled twice in the air before shattering the demon light, devouring the divine fire, and heading down over Chen Nan.

"Interesting."

The Heart Demon spoke unperturbedly, its voice detached, as it swung the God Beating Whip again, unleashing the Chaotic Nine Forms.

The power of the first three forms was entirely absorbed by the Golden Bell, only by the fourth form did it finally halt the bell. But in this stalemate, Xu Qiankun sneered, casting a major spell. Instantly, overwhelming Immortal Light poured from the Nine Heavens, layering onto the Golden Bell.

"Buzz"

The bell vibrated, releasing ripples of destruction, shattering the Chaotic Fourth Form.

The Heart Demon's eyes turned cold, controlling Chen Nan's body to unleash the Chaotic Fifth Form to withstand the bell, followed by the Sixth Form, attempting to blast the Golden Bell away.

But Xu Qiankun was no push-over either; with a wave of his hand, countless strands of Immortal Light cascaded down, striking the bell.

The Golden Bell vibrated forcefully, disintegrating the Chaotic Sixth Form again. As the bell pressed down, the Heart Demon's eyes flared with a chilling light, struggling to maintain its calm as it unleashed the Seventh, Eighth, and Ninth Forms in succession, each charged with destructive power, towards the Golden Bell.

"Clang..."

The Golden Bell was struck and flown into the air, eventually disappearing over the horizon, its final destination unknown.

The Heart Demon seized the moment and charged towards Xu Qiankun.

Xu Qiankun, with a face full of mockery, simply gestured, and a black dot in the distance quickly enlarged, rushing forth in an instant; it was indeed the Golden Bell. He cast more than ten spells consecutively, shouting: "If this is all you've got, then prepare to die!"

The over dozen spells enhanced the bell, unleashing power far beyond the previous strike.

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