Chapter 406

"What?! This is breaking through on the spot?!"

The goatee old man's pupils shrank, and the sinister look on his face was replaced by disbelief.

Ability users' breakthroughs always require careful preparation; a slight carelessness would lead to deviation. This brat was actually able to break through the level barrier directly by borrowing external objects on the eve of a fierce battle. This kind of talent was simply unheard of!

Chen Fan hovered in the air, his body surrounded by purple thunder like divine armor. At the same time, layers of energy erupted from the Glazed Bone, making his momentum soar several times higher than before.

The goatee old man had no time to stop him; Chen Fan had already rushed to the peak of Tier 6.

He looked down at the old man on the ground, his eyes indifferent as ice: "Now, do you think you can still take my head to exchange for a Martial Saint quota?"

The old man took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, his hands quickly formed seals, and his earth-type ability surged crazily.

The ground of Lei Jian Shan began to tremble violently, and countless sharp earth spikes erupted from the ground under Chen Fan's feet, pointing straight into the air like a dense forest.

At the same time, the old man condensed a giant hammer in his hand, the hammer body engraved with obscure runes, emitting powerful pressure.

"Brat, don't think that breaking through to the peak of Tier 6 means you can do whatever you want! The gap between a Quasi-Martial Saint and Tier 6 is a chasm!"

The old man roared, holding the giant hammer and soaring into the sky, the hammer body wrapped in the sky full of earth and stone, smashing fiercely toward Chen Fan.

Before the giant hammer was close, the heavy earth-type energy had already formed an invisible pressure, making the surrounding air stagnant.

Chen Fan's eyes tightened, he gripped his right hand, and the divine thunder surrounding his body instantly condensed into a several-meter-long thunder spear. The spear body crackled with purple thunder, containing the momentum to tear space.

He did not dodge in the slightest, tapped his toes, his figure rushed toward the old man like an arrow from a bow, the thunder spear stabbed out straight, colliding with the giant hammer with a boom.

"Clang—!" The sound of gold and iron clashing was deafening, and the purple thunder and earth-type energy intertwined crazily at the point of collision, forming a huge energy vortex.

The old man only felt a violent thunder force surging into his body along the giant hammer, his arms numb, his body flying backward uncontrollably, smashing heavily onto the mountain body of Lei Jian Shan, shaking down a large area of gravel.

Chen Fan, however, took advantage of the momentum to press forward, the thunder spear shook, turning into several spear shadows, stabbing toward the old man's head and heart, the two major vital points.

Where the spear shadows passed, the air was torn, making a harsh whistling sound.

The old man's face changed greatly, he hurriedly activated his earth-type ability to form a shield, and at the same time his body rolled to the side, barely avoiding the vital points, but his left arm was still swept by the residual force of the thunder spear, his clothes instantly charred, his skin and flesh burned, bringing heart-piercing pain.

"You dare!" The old man roared, slapped the ground fiercely, and a dozens-of-meters-high earth wall rose from the ground, blocking between him and Chen Fan.

At the same time, he took a black pill from his bosom and swallowed it into his abdomen without hesitation.

As the pill entered his body, his aura soared suddenly, and his originally withered momentum instantly recovered to its peak, even faintly having a trace of Martial Saint pressure.

"Forbidden drug that burns essence and blood?" Chen Fan recognized the old man's means at a glance, and the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger. Although this kind of forbidden drug could increase combat power in a short time, it would damage the foundation, showing that the old man was at the end of his rope.

He did not give the old man a chance to catch his breath, the thunder spear swept across, and the purple thunder smashed onto the earth wall like a waterfall.

Under the erosion of the thunder force, the earth wall collapsed.

"Die!" Taking advantage of the collapse of the earth wall, the old man rushed over again holding the giant hammer, the hammer body covered with black essence and blood power, intertwined with earth-type ability into a pitch-black energy blade, slashing toward Chen Fan's waist.

This strike condensed all his strength; he was confident he could kill Chen Fan.

Chen Fan did not retreat but advanced, the Primordial Thunder Soul activated with full force, and the purple thunder around his body suddenly soared, forming a huge thunder ball wrapping him inside.

As the thunder ball rotated, countless thunder arcs shot toward the energy blade, and at the same time he activated teleportation, his figure instantly appeared behind the old man, the thunder spear stabbed backhanded, pointing straight at the old man's heart.

"Not good!" The old man sensed the crisis behind him, alarm bells rang in his heart, but it was too late to turn around and defend.

"Puff!" The thunder spear accurately stabbed into his heart, and the purple thunder surged in instantly, completely destroying his chest area.

The old man let out a shrill scream, his body fell softly, and his aura withered rapidly.

He took the forbidden drug to burn his life, relying on the heart to provide energy. Now that the heart was ruined, his vitality naturally drained away.

The thunder spear in his hand turned back into thunder. Without even looking at the dying old man on the ground, his figure turned into a purple thunder and sped toward the interior of Lei Jian Shan.

Occasionally, Beast Worship Cult cultists blocked the way along the road, but they were all easily shaken to death by the thunder around his body, unable to delay his steps at all.

Inside the Jianxin Hall, the atmosphere was strange and ambiguous. Yang Chuchu was tied to a cold jade bed, her limbs firmly bound by mysterious iron chains.

Yang Chuchu's face was flushed, her consciousness gradually blurred under the effect of the arousing spirit pill, small whimpers spilled from her mouth, and her originally clear eyes were covered with a layer of water mist.

The Black Dragon Holy Son stood in front of the bed, wearing a black dragon-patterned brocade robe, his pale face carrying a sickly flush.

He looked at Yang Chuchu's beautiful face, his eyes full of greed and heat: "The combination of dragon and phoenix can not only give birth to the human body needed by 'Lord Beast God', but also make my dragon essence erupt and my strength greatly increase!"

He reached out to touch Yang Chuchu's cheek. Just at this moment, the hall door was suddenly shattered by a violent thunder force, gravel and thunder arcs surged in together, and Chen Fan's figure appeared at the hall door like a thunder god descending, his body surrounded by purple thunder, the killing intent in his eyes almost solidifying.

"Black Dragon Holy Son, your beautiful dream should wake up." Chen Fan's voice was cold and bone-chilling, as if coming from the nine nether hell, making the temperature of the entire hall drop by a few degrees.

The smile on the Black Dragon Holy Son's face froze instantly. He turned around abruptly and stared at Chen Fan, his eyes full of shock and disbelief: "Chen Fan? You actually managed to break in here? Are those people all trash?!"

"Trash?" Chen Fan sneered, stepped into the hall, and with every step he took, the ground trembled a bit, "Those people have already gone to hell to pave the way for you. Let go of Chuchu, and I can let you die more painlessly."

The Black Dragon Holy Son took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down. He glanced at Yang Chuchu on the bed, then at the thunder around Chen Fan, and a sinister smile hooked at the corner of his mouth: "Chen Fan, do you think you can win against me? Don't forget, this is Lei Jian Shan, and the Thunder Array is recorded here! Killing you is easy."

As the words fell, the Black Dragon Holy Son formed seals with both hands and chanted obscure incantations in his mouth.

Outside the hall, the attribute divine thunder surrounding Lei Jian Shan suddenly became restless. Under the control of the Black Dragon Holy Son, it turned into black thunder whips and lashed toward Chen Fan.

"Oh? You can also control the thunder here?" Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was no surprise in his eyes.

His Primordial Thunder Soul was the source of thunder-type ability, and his control over thunder force far exceeded that of the Black Dragon Holy Son. He waved his right hand, and the purple thunder around his body soared, forming a thunder wall, blocking all the black thunder whips. At the same time, with a thought, the thunder controlled by the Black Dragon Holy Son actually began to gather toward him uncontrollably.

"Impossible! This is the attribute divine thunder of my Lei Jian Shan, how can it obey your orders?!" The Black Dragon Holy Son's face changed greatly, his eyes full of horror.

He could control thunder force entirely by relying on the thunder-gathering array under Lei Jian Shan, but Chen Fan could actually snatch his control over thunder force by relying solely on his own ability, which simply subverted his cognition.

Chen Fan ignored his shock, gripped his right hand, and the gathered thunder force formed a thunder spear again. At the same time, the Glazed Bone was activated with full force, and thousand-jin strength was poured into it.

He activated teleportation, his figure instantly appeared in front of the Black Dragon Holy Son, and the thunder spear pointed straight at his head.

The Black Dragon Holy Son instantly manifested his true dragon body, wanting to rely on his hard flesh to resist Chen Fan's long spear.

But his dragon body was as fragile as paper in front of Chen Fan's thunder spear.

With a bang, the Black Dragon Holy Son's dragon body was blasted into two pieces by Chen Fan's spear.

"How did you become so strong?!" The Black Dragon Holy Son struggled and squirmed constantly, his eyes full of disbelief.

Chen Fan looked at the Black Dragon Holy Son struggling to get up on the ground, and the thunder around his body soared again.

"Daring to touch my people, are you prepared to bear my anger?"

A trace of madness flashed in the Black Dragon Holy Son's eyes: "Chen Fan, don't be complacent! Even if I die, I will drag her down with me!"