Chapter 335: Slaughtering Zhao Qian

In Youlan Valley, members of the Beast Worship Cult and Chen Fan and his group were locked in battle.

At this moment, Chen Fan had returned to his own appearance, and he wielded Dragon Spine, fighting frantically.

Although using someone else's appearance was fine, the form and intent were not his own, so naturally, his combat power could not be fully unleashed.

His combat power at the Seventh Stage Late Phase was not weak; in just two or three minutes, seven or eight people had died under his spear.

At the same time, Qingyou, Diana, Black Crow, and others also joined the fray, and for a time, the two forces were almost evenly matched.

However, the Beast Worship Cult had one more Eighth-Rank Grandmaster.

Therefore, Chen Fan's side was at a slight disadvantage in terms of high-end combat power!

After Chen Fan strangled one person with the Great Peng Spreads Wings technique, his Killing Points in the system reached ten million once again.

At this time, he took the initiative to charge toward an Eighth-Rank Grandmaster of the Beast Worship Cult.

A dark purple long blade appeared in his hand; Chen Fan used Teleportation to appear behind him and slashed down fiercely.

Zhao Qian felt the biting killing intent coming from behind and hurriedly dodged.

When he saw Chen Fan's face clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

He was too familiar with this face!

Chen Fan, that little fellow from the National Martial Arts University!

But feeling the formidable aura on Chen Fan, he felt it was incredible.

"How could you be this strong?!" he said in disbelief.

However, when his gaze fell upon the great blade in Chen Fan's hand, anger rose from his heart.

"It's you!" He realized that the one who had severed his arm not long ago was likely Chen Fan.

"Kill!" Chen Fan did not exchange any words with him; he wielded the Void Heaven-Splitting Blade and lunged at Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian had witnessed the power of this blade and dared not meet it head-on for a moment.

But the Chen Fan of this moment was far stronger than that Space Projection Clone from before.

Coupled with the fact that Zhao Qian's injuries had not yet healed, after a short while, Zhao Qian found himself in precarious situations.

His body was sliced open in several places by Chen Fan, and blood sprayed wildly!

He was terrified, flashed back violently, and flew toward the outside of Youlan Valley.

Chen Fan naturally would not give him the chance; he unleashed the Inch-by-Inch Horizon Step, and his speed even surpassed Zhao Qian's.

After catching up to Zhao Qian, Chen Fan slashed horizontally with his long blade, directly severing Zhao Qian's legs.

Zhao Qian fell to the ground, his eyes filled with terror.

He felt the threat of death.

At this time, the Void Heaven-Splitting Blade had already disintegrated, and Chen Fan held Dragon Spine against the center of Zhao Qian's brow.

"Traitor of the National Martial Arts University, today you must face justice." Chen Fan's voice was exceptionally cold.

Zhao Qian gave a bitter smile; knowing he would surely die today, his eyes instead revealed a sense of relief.

"I thought about one day falling into the hands of the National Martial Arts University, but I didn't expect that person to be you. Chen Fan, you are very outstanding; I admit that I truly misjudged you back at school. You are a hundred times stronger than Bai Zun." He raised his head and stared at Chen Fan.

"Do you think saying these things is still useful?" Chen Fan remained as cold as an iceberg.

"It is indeed useless." Zhao Qian laughed at himself, blood streaming from the corner of his mouth.

He closed his eyes tightly, his face appearing somewhat peaceful instead. He had once been a brilliant talent, admitted to the National Martial Arts University at 18, and had stayed there for over 20 years.

But selfish desires led him astray, and it was hard for him to say he had never regretted it.

Chen Fan said no more; with a movement of his long spear, Dragon Spine pierced through his skull.

"Congratulations to the host, Killing Points +10 million!"

Accompanied by the system's notification sound, Chen Fan leaned down to remove the Space Ring from Zhao Qian's hand and quickly returned to Youlan Valley.

The great battle in the valley was exceptionally intense, and both sides had killed until their eyes were red.

The leader of the Beast Worship Cult had extremely strong combat power, and Ma Wenzhao had already been suppressed.

Although both were at the Eighth Rank Peak, Ma Wenzhao was already aged, and his strength had begun to decline.

Facing this person, he was clearly struggling.

"It seems I overestimated the combat power of these teachers from Kun University," Chen Fan couldn't help but mutter to himself.

The next moment, he decisively exchanged the ten million Killing Points he had just acquired for the Void Heaven-Splitting Blade.

He shouted from afar to Ma Wenzhao: "Principal Ma, catch the blade!"

Ma Wenzhao did not understand why, but he still reached out and caught the flying long blade.

As the blade entered his hand, his expression changed in shock.

"A good blade!" With his discernment, he could naturally perceive the extraordinary nature of this blade.

The man surnamed Qi opposite him did not realize the severity of the problem at all.

He continued to output at full power, preparing to take down Ma Wenzhao in a short time.

However, the weapon in his hand was severed the moment it touched the Void Heaven-Splitting Blade, and he himself could not react in time; half of his body was almost cleaved off.

Ah! A shrill scream rang out, and the man surnamed Qi's face changed drastically.

And Ma Wenzhao's heart was also stirred with turbulent waves.

He glanced at the dark purple long blade in his hand and instantly charged toward the man surnamed Qi; as the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot.

The man surnamed Qi was no match, and in just two or three rounds, he was directly slashed horizontally by Ma Wenzhao on the spot.

This was the enhancement of combat power by a Rule Battle Soldier; it was terrifying to the extreme!

Ma Wenzhao only felt incredibly exhilarated in his heart; he continued to charge toward another Eighth-Rank Ability User, killing them with almost a single slash.

He struck in succession and, with lightning speed, killed three more Eighth-Rank Grandmasters.

And at this moment, the Void Heaven-Splitting Blade in his hand also disintegrated into invisible energy.

He secretly thought it a pity, but at this moment, the battle situation had completely turned around.

More than half of the Beast Worship Cult's top combat power had been wiped out.

"Annihilate them all." At this moment, Ma Wenzhao shed his listless air and was unexpectedly high-spirited.

The subsequent battle was one-sided, with Chen Fan and the group of teachers from Kun University frantically slaughtering the members of the Beast Worship Cult.

Chen Fan specifically targeted those Seventh Rank Early Stage and Mid Stage Ability Users; killing these people did not take much effort, yet he could accumulate Killing Points extremely quickly.

Ten minutes later, all the Beast Worship Cult members here had been slaughtered to the last one.

The senior members of Kun University were all surging with excitement.

After everyone finished clearing the battlefield, they all wore joyful expressions, evidently having gained a bountiful harvest.

Ma Wenzhao looked at Chen Fan and said, "General Chen, the Beast Worship Cult members here are all dead. We will not get involved in the search for Mo Yichen; after all, we still have to manage the work at the school."

Chen Fan nodded, indicating his understanding.

Moreover, he did not force them; after all, with so many people from the Beast Worship Cult having searched for Mo Yichen to no avail, keeping the group from Kun University would be useless.

Furthermore, he had a vague guess in his heart as to Mo Yichen's whereabouts.

After the group of teachers from Kun University left, Chen Fan, Diana, Luo Yao, and the Black Duck entered the Other-dimensional Space and appeared on the Island.

At this time, there were only three days left before the poison oath took effect; a layer of frost had already appeared on Diana's face, and her whole body was shivering.

The scythe of the Grim Reaper was already hanging high above her head, ready to strike at any moment.

"Chen Fan, where are we going to find Senior Mo?" Her voice trembled slightly.

Chen Fan was doing much better than her; he looked around and speculated, "Senior Mo might have fled to the place where Hope City is located!"

To the side, Luo Yao said uncertainly, "But how would Grandfather know where Hope City is?"

Chen Fan pondered for a moment and said, "I remember your mother once said in the Dream Realm that the reason Senior Mo could not enter her Dream Realm was because Senior Mo's strength exceeded your mother's. Forcing entry would cause your mother's Dream Realm to shatter."

"What if your mother's cultivation broke through to the Eighth Rank? Could Senior Mo then communicate with your mother in the Dream Realm, thereby learning the location of Hope City?"

Everyone heard this and felt it was possible, but they were not entirely certain.

Chen Fan, however, said decisively, "We can only gamble on this! If we bet right, we live; if we bet wrong, we die."

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he summoned Qingyou and signaled for everyone to sit on Qingyou, flying off in one direction.