Chapter 303: Breakthrough Before the Battle Line

Facing Diana's death order, Waersi finally made up his mind. With a wave of his large hand, he said, "Charge! Kill them!"

"Kill!" The great army charged, the shouts of battle shaking the heavens.

"Sister Ye, protect Hanyue, and keep an eye on Diana while you're at it!" Chen Fan said, then released Qingyou.

"Qingyou, it's time to fight for our lives. Come, donate some blood." Chen Fan said, gripping the Dragon Spine in his right hand.

Qingyou sprayed a mouthful of fresh blood onto the Dragon Spine. The next moment, the white light of the Dragon Spine flared brilliantly, transforming into the appearance of white jade.

Chen Fan raised his spear and charged into the great army.

"Die!" Chen Fan pierced a Seventh Rank Early Stage Russian general through with one thrust of his spear. Immediately after, the opponent's blood was completely absorbed by the Nether Demon Brake Armor.

Chen Fan held nothing back, erupting with his full power. In a short moment, he killed five Seventh Rank generals in succession!

Waersi did not expect Chen Fan to be so formidable and was shocked. The next moment, he flew forward, preparing to battle Chen Fan himself.

But just at this moment, a Flying Sword shot over and intercepted him.

"Your opponent is me!" Zhang Kun said with a cold expression, dozens of Flying Swords hovering behind him.

"Flying Sword Technique?" A look of surprise flashed in Waersi's eyes. Flying Sword Techniques were always troublesome, but he still said disdainfully, "A mere Seventh-Order Peak, and you dare to fight me!"

He roared, drew the large golden blade at his waist, and charged at Zhang Kun.

The two engaged in a great battle. Although Zhang Kun was suppressed, he would not be defeated in a short time.

At the same time, Qingyou transformed into Ice Soul Form and used the Cloud Shadow Flying Dragon Divine Ability to charge back and forth through the Russian army.

In an instant, the battle had fully erupted!

Chen Fan had gone completely mad with killing. The Nether Demon Brake Armor made him incredibly arrogant and fearless of life or death.

In just a short moment, the Nether Demon Brake Armor had raised his combat power to the Seventh Stage Late Phase.

At the same time, his Killing Points had reached ten million!

"So satisfying!" Chen Fan only felt incredibly exhilarated in his heart!

"The Primordial Chaos opens, die for me!"

Boom! Powerful lightning light centered on him, slashing horizontally in all directions!

"Divine Ability—Void Heaven-Splitting Blade!"

Chen Fan roared, and a dark purple long blade appeared in his hand!

The Nether Demon Brake Armor made him reckless, infinitely magnifying the desire for slaughter in his heart.

Chen Fan held the Void Heaven-Splitting Blade and slaughtered crazily. Everything on the field shattered at a touch, whether it was weapons or people!

Ten seconds later, the Void Heaven-Splitting Blade disintegrated, and Chen Fan took out the Dragon Spine to fight again!

After Chen Fan had killed for a few more minutes, he felt the killing intent in his heart was becoming impossible to suppress. He hurriedly used Teleportation to exit the battlefield and took off the Nether Demon Brake Armor.

Losing the enhancement of the Nether Demon Brake Armor, Chen Fan's combat power was greatly reduced, but fortunately, relying on Teleportation and his Unparalleled Grade Movement Technique, his ability to save his own life was strong enough.

"I will put on the Nether Demon Brake Armor to fight again once the killing intent in my heart has completely dissipated."

Just as Chen Fan was muttering to himself, not far away, Zhang Kun was already in precarious danger.

The difference in combat power between a Grandmaster and an Eighth-Rank Grandmaster was like heaven and earth. That Zhang Kun could hold on for such a long time was already very formidable.

Chen Fan looked toward the exit of the Other-dimensional Space; there was not a single Great Xia soldier there, which made him frown.

At this moment, he heard Zhang Kun let out a long whistle: "Enough, enough. I had intended to polish my skills for a while longer, but since it has come to this, then I shall break through!"

After Zhang Kun spoke, the aura all over his body changed. An inexplicable sword intent rose from him, and his momentum began to climb.

"Not good! Don't let him break through! Everyone, attack together to stop him!" Waersi's expression changed drastically.

The reason was simple: Flying Sword Techniques were always terrifying. An Eighth-Rank Grandmaster who mastered the Flying Sword Technique was generally called a Sword Sect, and their means of slaughter were extremely terrifying.

He did not have the confidence to take down Zhang Kun while he was breaking through to the Eighth Rank.

Dozens of Flying Swords around Zhang Kun formed a sword array to block attacks coming from all directions.

At this time, he was multitasking, resisting the Russian army's charge while attempting to break through to become a Grandmaster.

The difficulty of this was terrifying, so Zhang Kun's breakthrough became extremely slow!

"Teacher Zhang, I'm here to help you!" Seeing this, Chen Fan could no longer care about anything else. Even though the killing intent in his heart had not receded, he still chose to put on the Nether Demon Brake Armor.

"Kill!" Chen Fan appeared in front of Zhang Kun with a Teleportation and raised his spear to face the crowd.

Waersi snorted coldly and slashed his long blade vertically. A terrifying golden blade light directly sent Chen Fan flying for several hundred meters.

But fortunately, the Nether Demon Brake Armor was incredibly hard and was not damaged, though Chen Fan inside coughed up large mouthfuls of blood.

Chen Fan gritted his teeth and charged again to interfere with Waersi.

He was like a cockroach that could never be killed, falling and then climbing back up, climbing up and then falling again, over and over.

Zhang Kun felt a bit anxious for a moment; the breakthrough was not going smoothly at all.

For a Seventh Rank to break through to the Eighth Rank, the most important thing was the sublimation of the Soul. At this time, Zhang Kun was being constantly interfered with, making it difficult to break through with full force.

Chen Fan also saw the key to the situation.

"Teacher Zhang, open a gap in the sword array and let me in!"

Zhang Kun heard Chen Fan's shout. He did not understand what Chen Fan wanted to do, but out of trust in Chen Fan, he still opened a gap in the sword array.

Chen Fan rushed inside and took out a handful of pills to hand to Zhang Kun.

"Teacher Zhang, take these pills. They can provide you with a massive amount of Soul power; they should be able to help you break through!!"

Zhang Kun did not have the slightest doubt; he had absolute trust in Chen Fan. He stuffed the dozen or so pills into his mouth, and the next moment, terrifying energy surged into his Sea of Consciousness.

His Soul power was climbing rapidly.

That's right, what Chen Fan gave him was precisely the Beast God Pill.

At this moment, Zhang Kun's Mental Power surged, and the power of the sword array increased by several percent.

"Good stuff! Give me a few more!" Zhang Kun looked at Chen Fan and grinned.

Chen Fan did not hesitate in the slightest and took out the box containing the Beast God Pills.

"Take as many as you want, there's plenty!" Chen Fan handed the box directly to Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun's eyes lit up: "Chen Fan, then I won't stand on ceremony!"

Zhang Kun began to frantically consume the Beast God Pills, and the Soul power in his Sea of Consciousness reached a terrifying level.

The next moment, Zhang Kun's aura changed abruptly, instantly surging to an Eighth Rank Grandmaster.

The surrounding sword formation instantly expanded by several hundred meters, forcing the Russian army to retreat.

Yet at this moment, Zhang Kun's aura was still changing.

A giant, semi-transparent Flying Sword slowly condensed above his head.

This scene made Waersi's pupils shrink: "This... this is the legendary Sword Soul, he is condensing a Sword Soul!?"

Waersi was incomparably horrified; the Sword Soul is the supreme pursuit of all swordsmen.

Once condensed, combat power will receive a terrifying boost.

If Zhang Kun succeeded in condensing it, all the Russian troops present would be unable to defeat Zhang Kun.

"Attack with full force, stop him!"

The Russian army erupted with full power, bombarding the sword formation, but it was ultimately too late.

With the assistance of the numerous Beast God Pills, the Sword Soul became increasingly solid, and a moment later, the Sword Soul was completely formed.

Zhang Kun opened his eyes, looked at Chen Fan, and said: "Thanks!"

On this trip, he had truly gained a blessing in disguise; previously, he had already met the conditions to break through to the Eighth Rank, but he had kept suppressing himself, all to condense a Sword Soul by utilizing the moment of Soul sublimation when breaking through to the Eighth Rank.

But the difficulty of this was immense; previously, he had not held any confidence! Therefore, he had delayed it again and again!

But at this very moment, with the help of a large quantity of Beast God Pills, he had actually succeeded in condensing it smoothly.

Once the Sword Soul was formed, he was enough to rival an Eighth-Order Late Stage Grandmaster!