Chapter 190 The Demise of the Luo Family

Although there are many Sects in the Central Continent that specialize in the Physical Body, Yun Shan had never heard of anyone as monstrous as Ye Fan, who could crush a Cultivator of the same Realm using only extreme physical strength; it was truly unbelievable.

After witnessing the death of his own Elder, Luo Cheng did not dare to underestimate this punch.

He quickly condensed his spiritual power, and the rain filling the sky seemed to freeze before transforming into countless rain swords that lunged toward Ye Fan.

The overwhelming rain swords were like countless bullets; initially only a few inches long, they grew larger under the enhancement of Luo Cheng's spiritual power, eventually reaching several feet in length, their power increasing more than several-fold.

The fist force collided with the rain swords, producing bursts of ear-piercing spiritual explosions.

Luo Cheng attempted to use the endless rain swords to wear down Ye Fan's fist force, but it turned out he was overthinking it.

With the enhancement of the Dragon-Man Form, Ye Fan's punch far exceeded the limits of a Core Formation Realm Cultivator; how could these rain swords possibly stop him?

The golden fist force crushed the thousands of rain swords without losing a shred of its momentum. Luo Cheng's expression instantly became extremely unsightly, and he had to hurriedly change his moves to defend.

"Combine!"

With a sweep of his right hand, Luo Cheng gathered the rain swords in the sky into a thousand-foot giant sword.

When the fist force collided with the giant sword, the latter crumbled inch by inch, forcing Luo Cheng to desperately pour in his spiritual power.

After a series of intense collisions, the thousand-foot giant sword shattered with a bang. The golden fist force finally lost most of its power and was barely blocked by the protective Magic Treasure Luo Cheng had summoned.

Even so, he felt his internal organs churning, nearly spitting out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

A single strike was enough to see the difference in strength between the two, making Luo Cheng's expression look terrible.

But he knew there was no way back now and could only grit his teeth and fight to the end.

"Junior, take this move!"

Luo Cheng went all out, bringing out his trump card Magic Treasure, which consisted of nine High Grade Flying Swords of different colors.

Originally, Luo Cheng wanted to forge a top-grade magic treasure Flying Sword, but he couldn't manage it despite exhausting his fortune, so he had to settle for nine High Grade Flying Swords.

Over the years, he had painstakingly cultivated a sword formation and was confident it had reached Major Achievement; when fully unleashed, it was by no means inferior to a top-grade magic treasure.

Unless a Golden Core Realm Great Cultivator intervened, no one could withstand this move.

"Watch this!"

The nine Flying Swords circled in the sky and then lined up to charge at Ye Fan. It was as if a rainbow bridge had appeared between heaven and earth, its brilliant colors masking an endless killing intent.

"Nine-Nine Returns to One... You have some skill, but not much."

Having fully mastered the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Ye Fan's attainments in the Sword Dao far exceeded what others could imagine.

Even a Nascent Soul Realm Great Power would feel inferior, let alone a mere Luo Cheng.

"Then let's have a sword duel... Sword Eighteen!"

The yinglong sword unsheathed with bursts of dragon roars. Sword Eighteen was unleashed—three times three is endless, six times six is infinite. The sword forms transformed continuously, many times more sophisticated than Luo Cheng's Nine-Nine Returns to One sword formation.

The two great sword formations collided in the air, a terrifying spiritual explosion sweeping through the sky. The area for thousands of meters around became like a restricted zone where not even a single drop of rain dared to fall.

Endless sword light continued to tear at each other, appearing evenly matched, but Luo Cheng's expression grew increasingly grim.

As the one involved, he saw clearly that his nine Flying Swords were already at the end of their tether; if this continued, they would completely collapse within a few breaths.

Luo Cheng knew that if he lost, the entire Luo Family would also be finished; thinking of this, his eyes filled with madness.

"No! I cannot lose! I have cultivated painstakingly for hundreds of years and finally waited for today; how could I lose to a junior!"

Under the influence of endless fear and anger, Luo Cheng actually broke through the shackles, and his cultivation broke through to the Great Perfection of Core Formation Realm in one fell swoop!

This sudden scene stunned everyone. After his initial daze, Luo Cheng laughed wildly, even feeling a bit like thanking Ye Fan.

If not for the pressure brought by the threat of death, Luo Cheng probably would never have reached this Realm in his lifetime.

Although he could previously barely match the power of a Great Perfection cultivation by burning his inner elixir, a fake was a fake after all, and the power between the two could not be compared.

The Great Perfection of Core Formation Realm is also known as a Quasi-Golden Core; its power is almost comparable to a true Core Formation Realm Cultivator, with the only difference being its slightly lower endurance.

"Break for this seat!"

With his cultivation surging, Luo Cheng regained his former confidence. The sword formation that was about to collapse suddenly surged in power, faintly threatening to overwhelm Ye Fan's attack.

The Yun Shan Brothers' expressions looked extremely grim upon seeing this; they didn't dare to imagine what would happen to the Yun Family if Ye Fan lost.

But just as the two brothers were about to step in to help, Ye Fan moved again.

"Sword Nineteen."

Though only one move apart, the power was worlds apart.

Along with the roar of the yinglong sword, overwhelming Sword Qi surged like a tsunami, instantly swallowing the Nine-Nine Returns to One sword formation, and then lunged straight for Luo Cheng with its remaining power unabated!

"No! How is this possible! This is impossible!"

Luo Cheng could not believe that Ye Fan still had power in reserve—or rather, had he not been serious from the very beginning?!

Amidst endless fear, Luo Cheng was swallowed by the Sword Qi, and the Luo Family Head who was hiding behind him was killed as well!

The violent Sword Qi raged for several minutes. When the dust finally settled, there was no sign of the Luo Family members anywhere in the world.

As if sensing the end of the battle, the torrential rain began to fall again, washing away all traces until it was as if nothing had ever happened.

"These are good items."

With a wave of his hand, Ye Fan collected the nine high-grade magic treasure Flying Swords. Although they were somewhat damaged under his attack, as long as he had the Thousand Hammers Nirvana Art, he could make them as good as new after re-refining them.

"Seniors, the trouble has been resolved."

Ye Fan floated down. It wasn't until he spoke that the Yun Shan Brothers snapped out of it, momentarily fumbling for words.

"Young Friend Ye... no no... Senior Ye... that's not right either... this..."

The two brothers' faces flushed, and they didn't know what to say.

"Seniors, please don't flatter me. Yun Li is my Junior Sister; you can just call me Ye Fan."

"This... how can that be..."

Yun Hao wanted to say more but was interrupted by Ye Fan, who stated that now was not the time to discuss such matters.

Although Luo Cheng and these Core Formation Realm Experts are dead, the Luo Family still exists; if they are left alone, they will surely become a disaster.

The Yun Shan Brothers woke up as if from a dream, naturally understanding the principle of pulling up a weed by its roots.

Ye Fan naturally didn't need to do such dirty work himself; Yun Shan immediately ordered his clansmen to take action.

The battle above the Yun Family had already spread throughout Lizhou City. Initially, everyone thought the Yun Family was doomed.

But when the news of this battle came out, everyone was stunned.

A mysterious expert had appeared, the Luo Family's Old Ancestor, the family head, and the group of Core Formation Realm Cultivators were killed, and the entire Luo Family was uprooted; the news caused a total sensation in Lizhou City.

The expressions of those who had recently refused to help the Yun Family were each uglier than if their own fathers had died; once they came to their senses, they one after another brought visiting cards to seek an audience, but they were naturally all turned away.