novel-bin Chapter 671 - Yuan Powang
Chapter 671 - Yuan Powang
Chapter 671 - Yuan Powang
“Half-step Heavenly Star!” Chen Fan’s expression sank when he saw the middle-aged man who had launched the sneak attack.
The attacker’s Martial Dao Will was obscure, yet to morph into a proper one. All this proved that the attacker hadn’t actually stepped into the Heavenly Star realm.
However, since he had already tapped into this power, he was clearly a half-step Heavenly Star realm expert, with one foot already through the doors of that realm.
This middle-aged man looked at Chen Fan and said with a faint smile, “Kid, you’re pretty astute.”
He hadn’t expected Chen Fan to dodge a sneak attack from him, a half-step Heavenly Star realm expert.
No wonder Chen Fan had managed to carve his way through countless dangers, escaping disaster time and again. His deeds on this journey had already spread across the entire Gen Road.
Many had tried to take him down, but ninety percent of them ended up dead by his hand, earning Chen Fan the title of "Killing God."
Chen Fan had long since lost count of how many bloody battles he had gone through on this journey. He had literally cut his way through, eliminating anyone who dared covet his secrets.
In the distance, those who had just breathed a sigh of relief after escaping Chen Fan’s killing move froze in their tracks as they watched this unfold.
They exclaimed in shock one after another after getting a clear look at the middle-aged man.
“Heavens, it’s Yuan Powang! He actually made a move!”
“My god, Yuan Powang is a half-step Heavenly Star realm expert. With him taking action, I’m afraid Chen Fan will be finished this time.”
“That’s right. All those who say that only a Heavenly Star realm expert can take him down are forgetting that half-step Heavenly Star realm experts exist. They have already touched upon the power of Martial Dao Will and wield tremendous power, even using techniques similar to those of true Heavenly Star realm experts.”
“What a pity. All of Chen Fan’s secrets will end up with Yuan Powang.”
“I heard that Chen Fan went to the Hidden Dragon Island in Hong Domain to undergo his hundred-day trial and obtained a Martial Dao Will Fragment there. If Yuan Powang gets his hands on it, I’m afraid he’ll master the power of Martial Dao Will and become a genuine Heavenly Star realm powerhouse.”
“......”
Chen Fan looked at Yuan Powang with a cold gaze, feeling an enormous pressure.
Although he could easily kill a ninth-level Divine Nascent realm expert, facing a half-step Heavenly Star realm opponent still left him feeling a bit overwhelmed.
Yuan Powang’s gaze locked onto Chen Fan firmly.
“Kid, I know everything about you like the back of my hand. Hand over all your secrets and treasures, and I'll spare your life. I might even escort you to True Martial City. How about it?”
His true primeval surged, and a faintly discernible flood dragon seemed to coil around him, its ferocious head glaring at Yuan Powang, ready to tear him apart at any moment.
This was the Flood Dragon Fist Scripture.
Chen Fan had the power of a dragon-elephant's bloodline inside him. Practicing the Flood Dragon Fist Scripture had a complementary effect, allowing him to master it with remarkable speed. At present, he already had some mastery over it.
A flood dragon’s cry lingered in the air.
“Roar...”
Chen Fan took a big step forward, carrying a berserk and terrifying aura. The flood dragon’s silhouette leaped from him, lunging toward Yuan Powang.
In an instant, the two attacks clashed violently. Heaven and earth let out rumbling noises that sent terror and shock into people’s hearts.
Rumble!
“What terrifying strength.”
The crowd was stunned by their fight, their hearts shaking wildly.
“So powerful!”
“Both of them are so powerful!”
Yuan Powang’s strength was undeniable as a half-step Heavenly Star realm expert. But Chen Fan—only at the seventh-level Divine Nascent realm—dared to face him head-on, shattering their expectations of him.
“Roar...”
The flood dragon’s angry roar rang out once again. The explosive impact reverberated, shaking the crowd’s eardrums and seeming to tremble the very air around them.
Above, a mass of terrifying, tyrannical energy surged, shaking the hearts of everyone present.
Two figures shot out backwards from the storm simultaneously.
Clap, clap, clap...
Yuan Powang looked at Chen Fan, clapping and smiling, “Not bad, not bad at all! That move you just used must be the heaven-tier martial art Flood Dragon Fist Scripture from the microcosm, right? Very good, I like it very much.”
He talked as if the Flood Dragon Fist Scripture was already his.