I Have the Alchemy Emperor in My Head - Chapter 1810
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Chapter 1810: I Didn’t Even Use 10% Of My Power!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The aura released by the two of them enveloped the entire Startling Cloud Peak. Other than the true disciples who could still sit in high positions, almost everyone else flew away and did not dare to approach.
The auras of both sides were too terrifying.
“Chu Yunfan, do you think you can compare with me just because your cultivation has improved greatly?” Wang Yifan looked at Chu Yunfan coldly, his face filled with shock and killing intent.
“Compared to you? Who do you think you are? If I were your age, crushing you would be as easy as crushing an ant,” Chu Yunfan said calmly.
“You arrogant brat!”
Wang Yifan immediately shouted. He swept out like a violent chariot and instantly rushed in front of Chu Yunfan. He turned into a shocking rainbow and slapped down with a Flying Celestial Palm Strike.
The power of this Flying Celestial Palm Strike was even more shocking than the one displayed by the three elders. This showed Wang Yifan’s astonishing talent. He really wasn’t someone that those elders who were on the sidelines could compare to.
A fourth-level Cosmic!
Wang Yifan had reached the fourth level of the Cosmos Stage!
Even in the Cosmos Stage, such a cultivation was considered average and not weak. However, none of the Cosmics present were surprised. They knew that if Wang Yifan didn’t have such strength, they wouldn’t be willing to come and take a look, let alone participate in the tea party.
Among the Cosmic true disciples, there were different grades. Some people could not cultivate to the fourth Level of the Cosmos Stage in their entire lives.
This was a cruel fact.
However, Chu Yunfan’s reaction was not slow. He threw a punch. He didn’t seem to have used any martial arts, but a simple punch had shattered the Flying Celestial Palm Strike. The terrifying fist force was like a heavenly river that surged toward Wang Yifan.
Boom!
This punch arrived in front of Wang Yifan, and Wang Yifan used the Flying Celestial Palm Strike to block it. His eyes flashed with a dumbfounded expression as he said, “I didn’t expect you to be able to withstand 30% of my strength. Not bad. not bad. Killing you will be worth it.”
“30%? I didn’t even use 10% of my power. If that’s all you have, I advise you to obediently find a rope and hang yourself.” Chu Yunfan crossed his arms and looked coldly at Wang Yifan.
“You’re too arrogant!” Wang Yifan shouted and attacked again. But this time, it was different from before. The mana in his body boiled and shook the surrounding space.
“Geng Metal Sword!”
A sword appeared in Wang Yifan’s hand. This sword gave off a golden light and was extremely sharp. Just one look at it gave the illusion that it could cut someone in half.
“That’s geng metal?”
Everyone, including Ye Wuxie, was stunned.
“Geng metal is the pinnacle of metal. If ordinary divine weapons are mixed with a little geng metal, their power will increase greatly. Not to mention, the entire sword is forged from geng metal. Anything that comes into contact with it, even by just a little bit, will probably be cut into two.”
“Where did Wang Yifan find so much geng metal? Even a little bit of geng metal is priceless. An entire sword made of geng metal is worth at least 20 million middle-grade spirit stones!”
Everyone was instantly stunned and discussed animatedly. Even those extremely powerful true disciples were stunned. Many people were no longer optimistic about Chu Yunfan’s odds. His physique had amazed many people earlier, and he had withstood a low-grade weapon with his bare hands. However, this sword was different.
Among metals, geng metal was one of the best. Its sharpness was unparalleled, and even a low-grade artifact would be cut in half with a single sword strike. Its value was on a completely different level.
“So what if you are the best among physique cultivators? You’ll die under my geng metal sword!” Wang Yifan sneered.
It was because of this trump card that he didn’t panic when Chu Yunfan displayed his shocking physique cultivation. Even a low-grade artifact couldn’t do anything to him.
There was a reason why physique cultivation wasn’t mainstream. The cultivation of the body was unparalleled in the world, but there were always methods to restrain them. For example, the geng metal sword was one of them. Even the most powerful physique cultivators would suffer at this sword.
“In the past, I raised a tiger and invited trouble. Today, I won’t be lenient. You won’t be able to escape death!” Wang Yifan shouted.
In an instant, a sword light slashed out. A golden sword light swept through the sky, and the light illuminated the entire sky and tore it apart. This sword light split into tens of millions of sword rain. Countless sword rain enveloped Chu Yunfan, forming a sword energy field.
All of this happened quickly. Everyone felt their vision blur before they saw that the sky was filled with golden sword lights.
“Ridiculous. Do you think you can deal with me just because you have a geng metal sword?” Chu Yunfan sneered.
If it was an ordinary physique cultivator, they would probably die if they touched this sword. Physique cultivators had unparalleled bodies, but they relied too much on their bodies. Once their physical defense failed, they would die.
However, Chu Yunfan was different. He was not an ordinary physique cultivator. With the addition of two terrifying physiques, his physical strength had reached a shocking level.
Chu Yunfan’s body was first covered in a layer of jade color, and then a layer of lightning power spread out. This lightning power formed a thin armor around his body, protecting him tightly.
In the next moment, he let out a long cry. His entire body was like a great roc spreading its wings. He rushed out and flew toward the sword rain that filled the sky.
Bam!
Just as the sword lights were about to hit Chu Yunfan, Chu Yunfan threw a punch. In an instant, the sword lights were scattered.
These golden sword lights were extremely fast. Other than a few people present, everyone’s eyes could not keep up. All they could see was Chu Yunfan being drowned by countless sword lights.
“It’s over. No matter how strong Chu Yunfan is, it’s useless. He’s dead!”
“One of these geng metal sword lights is enough to kill him, let alone so many at the same time. There’s no hope for him.”
“That’s right. What a pity. I thought that he would succeed. If that was the case, he would’ve created history. However, he turned into ashes in the end.”
Everyone’s first reaction was that Chu Yunfan was dead for sure. Nobody expected in the next moment that countless sword lights would be shattered and sprayed out in all directions, and a figure quickly rushed out from within..
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