Chapter 405

At this moment, Chen Fan's strength had skyrocketed to ten times that of a Quasi-Martial Saint. An unprecedented, surging force rushed through his limbs and bones; he even felt the confidence to confront a Martial Saint head-on.

"Since you dare to block me, be prepared to die!" Chen Fan shouted in a low voice, concentrating all his thousand-jin strength into his right fist.

This punch looked plain and unremarkable, without any flashy moves, yet it carried the sharpness of the Glazed Bone and the violence of the thunder force.

Before the fist wind arrived, that Beast Worship Cult Quasi-Martial Saint blocking the way already felt his scalp go numb. Just as he was about to activate his ability to defend, he was hit head-on by the fist force—the whole person was like being struck by lightning, his body exploded into a cloud of blood mist amidst the roar, and even the ground for hundreds of meters around was shaken into cracks.

Dead silence! A bone-chilling dead silence instantly shrouded the battlefield!

The Beast Worship Cult members who were besieging Chen Fan froze in place, their pupils shrinking like needles, their whole bodies trembling uncontrollably. A Quasi-Martial Saint killed with one punch! Such terrifying combat power, looking at the entire Blue Star, only a Martial Saint could do it!

"Is, is he a Martial Saint?!" Someone whispered tremblingly, their voice full of despair.

Chen Fan, however, couldn't be bothered to pay attention to these people's shock. Eager to save someone, only killing intent remained in his eyes. Those who blocked his path, die!

"All of you die!" Amidst the roar, a pale purple teleportation halo appeared around Chen Fan, and his figure shuttled rapidly through the crowd.

His attacks were without the slightest hesitation, fist to flesh, finger to vital point. Every strike was accompanied by the crisp sound of breaking bones and shrill screams. Those Beast Worship Cult experts who usually ran rampant in the ability world were as fragile as paper before him; no one could take his full-force punch.

In just a few breaths, except for Snake Venerable, who was still entangled with Chen Dongliang and Yan Yuehua, the Beast Worship Cult members who had surrounded Chen Fan had all fallen into a pool of blood, with corpses strewn everywhere.

This crushing slaughter made the three people in the fierce battle subconsciously pause for half a beat.

Yan Yuehua's hand holding the spear tightened slightly, her eyes full of shock as she looked at Chen Fan. Although she knew Chen Fan was gifted, she never thought he could be this strong.

The expression on Snake Venerable's face under the mask was even more solemn to the extreme, and her originally effortless moves had a few more scruples. Only in Chen Dongliang's eyes did a trace of "as expected" flash.

He did not linger at all. Taking advantage of the fact that the amplification effect had not yet dissipated, he turned and sped away from the battlefield.

After moving away from the battle circle, he immediately closed his eyes, spread out his mental power, and accurately captured the spatial coordinates of the Fire Domain's other-dimensional entrance on Blue Star.

The next second, spatial fluctuations suddenly arose, and his figure had already disappeared. When he appeared again, Chen Fan was already standing at the entrance of the Fire Domain.

He quickly took out an Other Shore Flower and swallowed it. The cool medicinal power slid down his throat, rapidly nourishing his exhausted mental power.

After a moment of respite, he tapped his toes, activated the World's End Close-at-Hand Step with full force, and his figure turned into an afterimage, speeding toward the deep mountains at the junction of Sichuan and Chongqing.

That was precisely the hiding place of the Lei Jian Shan other-dimensional space.

After entering the deep mountains, Chen Fan's gaze swept through the forest, and he immediately locked onto a Tier 6 strange beast lurking in the bushes. He flicked his finger, and a wisp of thunder accurately hit the strange beast's brow, neither hurting its life nor temporarily causing it to lose its ability to move with the thunder force.

Chen Fan decisively enslaved it!

This kind of strange beast that had occupied the mountains for years was extremely familiar with the terrain. Under its guidance, Chen Fan quickly passed through layers of dense forest and arrived at a hidden canyon.

Beside a small river deep in the canyon, a distorted spatial crack was looming; it was the other-dimensional entrance. Chen Fan did not have the slightest hesitation and stepped into it.

Just as he stepped into the Lei Jian Shan space, two figures immediately surrounded him.

These two people carried the aura of the Beast God Pill, and their eyes looked at Chen Fan vigilantly: "Who is the Lord? Do you have a passage token?"

Seeing that Chen Fan was a new face, their tone carried a bit of probing.

Chen Fan's expression turned cold; he couldn't be bothered to deal with them: "Take me to see the Black Dragon Holy Son."

"This..." The two exchanged a glance and were about to ask again, when Chen Fan suddenly emitted a soul-shaking pressure, cold and domineering.

The two turned pale, their legs trembled slightly, and they dared not have the slightest doubt anymore.

"Yes, yes! Lord, follow me! Lord Holy Son is recuperating at the peak of Lei Jian Shan." One cultist hurriedly bowed and led the way.

Chen Fan followed behind with a cold face, not deliberately restraining the thousand-jin weight brought by the Glazed Bone. With every step he took, he left a footprint about half an inch deep on the muddy mountain path. The dull sound was like a war drum, striking heavily on the hearts of the two guides, making them increasingly terrified.

Within the Lei Jian Shan space, mist filled the air. On both sides of the mountain path stood several-meter-high thunder-patterned stone pillars, with sizzling purple thunder wrapped around the pillars, faintly forming a defensive array.

But this kind of array was a mere formality in Chen Fan's eyes. His Primordial Thunder Soul had natural control over thunder-type energy. Those purple thunders had just approached his body when they were diverted by an invisible force.

After walking for a while, a mountain peak wrapped in purple thunder appeared in his field of vision. The mountain peak resembled a giant sword inserted upside down into the ground, sharp and exposed; it was the main peak of Lei Jian Shan.

"Lord, that is Lei Jian Shan. What surrounds the mountain body is a kind of attribute divine thunder, named Life Thunder, which has a miraculous effect on healing. Lord Holy Son is recuperating by relying on this." The guiding cultist explained respectfully.

Chen Fan nodded slightly, his gaze falling on the huge stone gate at the foot of the mountain—this stone gate was cast from mysterious iron and engraved with thunder-type runes, obviously the first line of defense of the main peak.

"Lord, wait a moment, I will go report..."

"No need." Chen Fan's voice was cold and bone-chilling.

Before the words fell, two thunders had already popped from his fingertips, accurately hitting the heads of the two cultists. The two didn't even have time to scream before they fell straight to the ground, completely losing their breath.

After dealing with the guides, Chen Fan stepped forward, bent his right leg slightly, and then exerted force abruptly! The thousand-jin strength of the Glazed Bone was poured into the soles of his feet, and he kicked toward the stone gate fiercely with the momentum of thunder.

"Boom—!" Amidst the loud noise, the mysterious iron stone gate exploded, and gravel flew everywhere.

Behind the stone gate, an Eighth-Rank cultist holding a long sword rushed out in response. After seeing the scene outside the gate, his eyes widened in anger: "Bold madman! How dare you break into my Lei Jian Shan..."

"Was Yang Chuchu captured by you?" Chen Fan interrupted his angry roar, his voice cold.

The cultist was stunned for a moment, then grinned hideously: "So you are Chen Fan! How dare you break in alone; it seems the fool in the rumors is you! To tell you the truth, that little lady is on the mountain, if you have the ability, then..."

Confirming Yang Chuchu's whereabouts, the last trace of patience in Chen Fan's eyes disappeared completely.

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, he had already teleported in front of him and pressed his palm firmly on the other party's head.

The power of the Glazed Bone exploded instantly, and the cultist's skull shattered like a glazed lamp, and his body fell softly.

Chen Fan lifted his foot and stepped into the stone gate. Just as he crossed the threshold, a giant fist wrapped in earth-type ability smashed over, the fist wind whistling with the momentum to crush everything.

Chen Fan's eyes narrowed, he dodged the fist wind sideways, and at the same time activated the Glazed Bone, meeting it with his right fist carrying fierce power.

"Bang!" The two fists collided, and the loud noise made the surrounding air tremble.

Chen Fan only felt a barbaric force coming along his arm, and his body couldn't help but retreat violently for hundreds of meters until he hit a thunder-patterned stone pillar and stabilized his figure.

He shook his numb arm, his brow slightly furrowed. The 10x strength multiplier had already expired. Relying only on the basic strength of the Glazed Bone, facing a Quasi-Martial Saint blessed with abilities, it was still slightly strenuous.

Opposite, an old man with a goatee walked out slowly, emitting the pressure of a Quasi-Martial Saint, looking at Chen Fan with sinister eyes: "Little thief, there is a path to heaven but you don't take it, you insist on breaking into the gate of hell! Do you know that my Beast Worship Cult's bounty on your head can be exchanged for a quota to advance to Martial Saint?"

Chen Fan straightened his body, moved his wrists, and a cold arc hooked at the corner of his mouth: "There are many people who want to kill me, unfortunately, you are not qualified enough."

As the words fell, he suddenly soared into the sky and hovered above Lei Jian Shan. Looking at the innate divine thunder surrounding the mountain, a glimmer of light flashed in Chen Fan's eyes, and he shouted in a low voice: "Thunder, come!"

Just as the words fell, the Primordial Thunder Soul erupted suddenly, and an invisible attraction spread from his body.

The Life Thunder surrounding Lei Jian Shan seemed to have found its home, crazily gathering under his guidance, and the purple thunder surged like a waterfall, wrapping around his body.

With the nourishment of the Life Thunder, the ability in Chen Fan's body operated rapidly, and his aura climbed step by step.

At this moment, Chen Fan launched a charge toward the peak of Tier 6.