Chapter 1335: First Battle Against a Divinity Transformation Cultivator
After a moment, with the aid of the medicinal pill and the combined efforts of the two rescuers, Po Jun finally regained consciousness.
Unfortunately, the effects of the Godslaying Halberd still remained. Po Jun felt an intense headache, and even using his Spiritual Sense slightly made him nearly faint.
Having no choice, he had to endure the pain and convey the message of the area to the Supreme Elder of the Thousand Feather Sect, also revealing that Yang Yan might possess a method for attacking with Spiritual Sense.
Of course, Yang Yan was unaware of all this, stating that he simply didn’t care.
Yang Yan was currently tracking Zheng Qianjun and his associates, determined to eliminate them completely.
Finally, over a vast ocean, Yang Yan successfully caught up with them.
Zheng Qianjun sensed Yang Yan’s arrival and couldn’t help but feel a chill in his heart.
He never expected that despite using the Spatial Array to escape, he would still be caught by his opponent.
Facing such an unfathomable adversary, he couldn’t muster even a hint of resistance.
He gritted his teeth and, looking towards the direction of Yang Yan’s aura, shouted loudly, "Sir, shall we each take a step back? I will not hold you accountable for incapacitating my son if you let us go."
Yang Yan flew to a stop in front of him, sneering as he said, "Do you think I’d believe your crap?"
As he spoke, without warning, he gathered a Spiritual Power attack and charged toward Zheng Qianjun.
Zheng Qianjun wasn’t actually surprised, quickly using his Body Technique to dodge out of the way.
Unfortunately, Yang Yan’s attack seemed to have eyes, as Zheng Qianjun dodged, it immediately changed direction, closing in like sticking plasters.
In desperation, he steeled his heart and used his son as a shield against the Spiritual Power, buying himself a bit of time.
Yang Yan was somewhat surprised to hear a wail, and then saw Zheng Qianjun’s son turn into a mist of blood, utterly obliterated.
He truly hadn’t expected Zheng Qianjun to be so ruthless, even using his own son as a shield.
The more Yang Yan thought about it, the more determined he became that this man must not be allowed to live, or he would become a future threat.
With this thought, he sped up, using Instant Teleportation to catch up to Zheng Qianjun.
As Yang Yan was about to approach, Zheng Qianjun was terrified, knowing he couldn’t escape, he repeated his old trick, grabbing the stunned Elder Zheng from the side, forcibly igniting his Golden Core, and hurling it towards Yang Yan.
Yang Yan’s eyes went stern, raising a hand, and once again summoned Nascent Void, forcibly piercing through the Golden Core’s self-detonation area as he pursued Zheng Qianjun.
Zheng Qianjun couldn’t help but feel a sense of despair, wailing, "You can’t kill me! I’m a Thousand Feather Sect elder. If you kill me, the Sect Leader and Supreme Elder will definitely kill you."
Yang Yan snorted coldly, not stopping his attack rhythm, his body transforming into a shadow with the descent of the Nascent Void, shattering Zheng Qianjun’s broken body into a mist of blood.
Just as the mist was about to dissipate, suddenly a Spiritual Sense launched from the blood mist, darting towards the northeast.
How could Yang Yan let him escape? He immediately wielded the Godslayer halberd, a golden ray whistling after it.
From the edge of the sky came a sudden scream, and Zheng Qianjun, a formidable figure of his age, was completely wiped from the world.
Being meticulous in his actions, Yang Yan spread out his Spiritual Sense, meticulously sensing his surroundings, but didn’t detect Zheng Qianjun’s aura, and only then headed towards Chaotic Star Island.
Halfway there, Yang Yan suddenly manifested from the void, his sharp gaze locking onto the right, saying in a deep voice, "Come out, there’s no need for a Divinity Transformation cultivator to hide in the shadows!"
Indeed!
Just as his words fell, there was a ripple in the void.
Next moment, an elder with an immortal demeanor and child-like steps, holding a duster, slowly emerged from the void, smiling as he spoke,
"I didn’t expect your Spiritual Sense to be so sharp. Judging by your Spiritual Sense fluctuations, it seems to match that of a late Nascent Soul cultivator. And it appears your body strength is nearing Divinity Transformation."
Yang Yan didn’t reply, carefully observing his surroundings.
In that brief moment, he suddenly realized he was already enveloped by an Array, and his heart sank.
This was Yang Yan’s first time facing a Divinity Transformation cultivator alone. Though his mind was tense, his body was boiling with blood, filled with battle intent.
The Divinity Transformation cultivator seemed to sense the power within Yang Yan as well, pausing slightly in surprise before his tone turned cold:
"For someone your age to have such cultivation is not easy. But you made a grave mistake by killing our sect’s elder and injuring an external steward of the Thousand Feather Sect. Your recklessness is bound to become a disaster, and today I shall carry out justice on behalf of the heavens. Prepare to die!"
Before the words were fully spoken, the attack had arrived.
No wonder he was a Divinity Transformation stage master, the elder seemingly casually throwing a punch, yet Yang Yan felt an overwhelming sense of invincibility.
However, he knew very well that retreat would only lead to death.
Determined, Yang Yan bit his tongue, forcibly keeping himself awake.
Simultaneously, he channeled Wish Power to shield himself with Nascent Void.
The elder’s movements seemed slow, but it was merely an illusion; he was in front of Yang Yan in an instant, blocking all escape routes.
Though Yang Yan hastily avoided the vitals, he was still fiercely thrown back by the force after breaking through the barrier.
Bang——
With an overwhelming roar, a hundred-zhang high wave rose from the ocean beneath them.
Yang Yan used his Gravity Talent to forcibly stabilize himself, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring intently at the Divinity Transformation master opposite him.
He understood the immense power gap between them, knowing he must unleash all his skills to stand a chance of winning.
With a thought, he wielded the Godslaying Halberd and the God Explosion Technique roared out alongside it.
As expected, though the elder withstood the Godslaying Halberd due to his superior realm, the effects of the Nuclear Explosion Divine Skill showed on him.
Even so, it was only a momentary distraction.
Yet, that brief moment was enough for Yang Yan.
Yang Yan instantaneously teleported, pouring all his power into his fists, striking towards the elder.
Thump!
With another dull thud, the elder was forcefully pushed back over ten meters, struggling to regain his footing.
Yang Yan felt no joy; instead, his face grew so dark it could almost drip water.
He felt as if his earlier blow had struck solid Ten Thousand Years Profound Iron, the immense recoil making his arms numb, not yet recovered.
The elder made a surprised noise, touched the part just hit, and suddenly vanished into thin air.
Not good!
While Yang Yan could sense the other’s aura, their rapid movement made them nearly impossible to defend against.
Sure enough, a sudden gust rose behind him, and Yang Yan took a heavy punch.
Yet that seemed only the beginning.
He barely had time to react as a storm of attacks engulfed him.
Luckily, the Nascent Void Body Protection activated by his Wish Power, or even with his formidable Flawless Divine Body, he wouldn’t withstand more than a few hits.