Chapter 1683 of 1685
Chapter 1683 - Battle of Gods, Part Three
Chapter 1683 - Battle of Gods, Part Three
Rumble!
The light of the Great Dao erupted, divine might rolling outward in endless waves. Peerless saber qi surged and seethed, swallowing the heavens.
𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
In that instant, time itself seemed to freeze, stretching into eternity.
The terrifying saber qi rushed toward Chen Fan.
The timing of Deep Abyss Demon Lord’s strike was impeccable. He struck the moment Chen Fan finished slaying the eight-armed Asura, seeking to end the battle in a single, decisive blow.
Across the myriad realms, countless beings gasped, cold sweat breaking out as fear gripped their hearts.
“
Hmph
!” Chen Fan let out a cold snort like divine thunder rumbling. He thrust the Heaven Piercing Spear forward with all his might.
Boom, crack!
The Heaven Piercing Spear collided with the demonic saber, but the spear shattered by the inch.
“Break!”
Divine light flickered in Chen Fan’s eyes. Resplendent golden light erupted from him as he sent out a punch.
Thump!
It was like two worlds slamming together. The impact shook the void, as though the myriad realms might collapse under the force.
Tap, tap, tap!
Two figures emerged from the chaotic storm, staggering backward. Without hesitation, they surged forward again, colliding head-on.
Chen Fan had already pushed his power to the extreme, launching an all-out assault from the very start.
Endless divine light streamed forth as he unleashed the Royal Path Divine Fist, the power of the Six Realms condensing into a devastating blow that roared toward the Deep Abyss Demon Lord.
Boom!
At the critical moment, Deep Abyss Demon Lord blocked it. Chen Fan was strong, but he was no pushover either. Shockwaves tore outward, obliterating countless stars in their wake.
A battle of utter devastation unfolded, one that shook the heavens and made even the gods tremble. The living creatures across the myriad realms were terrified at the sight, their hearts trembling.
This was truly a battle between Gods.
Only now did they understand the true might of a God. No wonder a Half-God like the dragon-phoenix could not last a single move from Deep Abyss Demon Lord; the difference in strength between the two was like heaven and earth.
The Sages of the myriad realms were no different. Before Deep Abyss Demon Lord, they were no more than ants, crushed by a casual palm strike. Without witnessing his full might, one could never imagine what it meant to stand at the level of a God.
What was a God? A figure beyond words.
Bang, bang, bang!
Boom, boom, boom!
Both of them were going all out. Their movements appeared slow, almost ponderous, yet each strike shattered the universe. At this level, speed and technique lost all meaning. What mattered was raw power, life and death decided with every collision.
Suddenly, a Heaven’s Halberd formed in the Deep Abyss Demon Lord’s grasp. With a swing, he unleashed an incomparably sharp golden streak of light that tore through everything, sweeping toward Chen Fan.
“Heaven’s Halberd Strike!”
A divine sword appeared in Chen Fan’s grasp. Its brilliance rivaled the stars, its edge fierce enough to cleave the myriad realms in one slash.
“Slash!”
“
Hmph
! Demon Suppression Tower, suppress!” The Deep Abyss Demon Lord waved his hand, sending the Demon Suppression Tower descending again, causing heaven and earth to rumble.
“Get lost!”
Chen Fan sent the Demon Suppression Tower flying with a kick and swung his divine sword, tearing everything apart, aiming to cleave the Deep Abyss Demon Lord into two.
“It’s time. Now is the time to suppress you. I will refine your flesh and blood into heavy water,” roared the Deep Abyss Demon Lord as he tore open an enormous crack in space connected to the Demon Realm. Endless demonic qi surged forth from it, seemingly answering his summons.
A small pond flew out from within. Before anyone could grasp its purpose, boundless divine light surged out, spiraling into a colossal storm. Grasping the pond, he smashed it toward Chen Fan violently.
The pond of heavy water contained unimaginable might. Chen Fan dared not risk getting hit by it.
Even so, the heavy water pond crashed down upon him and rapidly expanded, transforming into a vast ocean. In an instant, he felt as though he had been swallowed, bound by an overwhelming force.
He wasn’t afraid, however. He struck back and forth within the heavy water, clashing repeatedly with the Deep Abyss Demon Lord.
He overturned the sky with one hand, unleashing the Royal Path Divine Fist with the other. He was simply unstoppable, displaying astonishing might across a range of martial arts.
Within the heavy water, a mysterious force pulled at him, but he directly shattered it.
Bang, bang, bang...
The entire ocean of heavy water blew up on the spot, exploding into pieces.
In the sky, the Deep Abyss Demon Lord seized the opportunity and sent the Demon Suppression Tower in his hand crashing down. It struck Chen Fan squarely, catching him off guard. Brilliant light erupted as countless divine laws descended upon him.
Destruction became the universe’s only theme.
The crowd exclaimed in shock repeatedly. Was Chen Fan losing?
If he fell, the myriad realms would plunge into eternal darkness.
However, Chen Fan only staggered for a moment before steadying himself. Then, a sharp golden streak swept past, carving a deep wound across his chest—divine blood splattered through the void.
The crowd barely sighed in relief before their hearts leapt up to their throats again.
Whoa!
Chen Fan was injured!
“Hahahaha, Qian Yuan, this is no longer your era, as expected. You’re barely holding on when I haven’t even used my full strength.” The Deep Abyss Demon Lord laughed out maniacally, causing the living creatures across the myriad realms to fall silent.
“Aren’t you celebrating too soon!”
Chen Fan looked down at the wound on his chest and furrowed his brow slightly.
He was a fusion of his past and present bodies. Though they shared the same origin, they were not yet perfectly unified. After a thousand years, the fusion remained incomplete, leaving a faint stiffness when channeling divine power through this body.
Yet as he fought, that stiffness was steadily fading. With every clash, his control over his divine body and power sharpened, rising without pause.
“Again!”
Without a care, Chen Fan charged forward again.
Although he seemed wounded, the truth was that the fusion with his divine body was becoming more complete, and his strength steadily rose. Even though it seemed insignificant, it could bring about a qualitative change through accumulation.
Boom, boom, boom.
Chen Fan struck repeatedly with his iron fists, shaking the starry sky. The power contained in each punch was unmatched, like ancient divine mountains crashing down.