Proud Goddess Falls in Love with Me
Chapter 1439: 1398: Slap

Chapter 1439: Chapter 1398: Slap

Feeling that the Pixian Dust Brush seemed to be restricted by some kind of Rule Power, unable to exert its true efficacy, Fan Qingyun’s face turned ashen as he stared fiercely at Lu Chuan, and said in a deep voice, “What did you do!”

“You old undead bastard, using my wife as a threat, I think you’ve lived long enough and got tired of it, haven’t you!”

With a swift kick, Lu Chuan knocked Fan Qingyun flying, sending him crashing through a building and slamming into a concrete pillar before he finally came to a stop!

Unable to use Spiritual Power, how could Fan Qingyun be a match for Lu Chuan? Just relying on his almost degenerated physique, he was no match for Lu Chuan at all.

“Spiritual Power can’t be used! Those idiots were actually telling the truth!”

Lu Chuan, not only broke through to the Spirit Splitting Realm within a year but also mastered such an unfathomable technique, but on what basis!

He had diligently cultivated for over twenty years and finally had an epiphany to break through to the Spirit Dividing stage. By now, he was five hundred years old, but Lu Chuan?

In his twenties, yet able to sit on equal footing with him, and even surpassing him, this was something Fan Qingyun found hard to accept.

“Impossible, how is this possible! My nearly five hundred years of cultivation, how could I lose to a kid like you!”

Fan Qingyun grunted, stirring the Spiritual Power within him, forcibly breaking through the restrictions of the Precepts!

However, this was a necessary measure.

Every time he employed the Precepts, it consumed a great deal of Spiritual Power within Lu Chuan, and restricting someone at the Spirit Splitting Realm was even more demanding than restricting dozens of Nascent Soul Realm cultivators combined. Lu Chuan had only used it twice, yet his Spiritual Power had been almost halved in less than a minute.

At this rate, even before a winner could be decided with Fan Qingyun, his Spiritual Power would probably be completely depleted!

Thinking this, Lu Chuan’s mind shifted, his arms clapped heavily together behind him, lifting the restrictions on the Magic Artifact while his arms disappeared.

Upon witnessing this, Fan Qingyun grunted, pressing down on Lu Chuan with one arm, as if a giant hand covering the sky was pressing down heavily!

Such a vast area, it was absolutely impossible to dodge, so he simply chose not to dodge!

Lu Chuan rose up with the wind, his robe instantly ignited by the Divine Fire of the Sun, charging forward like a rainbow!

Both at the Spirit Splitting Realm, Fan Qingyun was even one minor Realm lower than Lu Chuan, trying to suppress Lu Chuan with such tactics was a pipe dream, at most it would just wear down Lu Chuan a bit.

“I’ve cultivated the Three Thousand Laws for five hundred years, how could you cope with it!”

Fan Qingyun swung the horsetail whisk, which lashed at Lu Chuan like a long whip, leaving a bloody scar on his body!

“Five hundred years? Hahaha! I say, your five hundred years of cultivation were trained on a dog! Never mind five hundred years, just fifty years, with your kind of goods, I could crush you with one finger!”

Lu Chuan was naturally not willing to show weakness, he was never afraid of verbal sparring!

“You shameless old thing! First you sent people rampaging in the secular world, all the lackeys you sent were beaten to death by me, and you still had the face to come after me, using a woman as a threat, pfft! You’re simply a disgrace to Spirit Dividing realm cultivators!”

“Little dog, shut up! I will suppress and kill you now!”

Who was Fan Qingyun in the Penglai Immortal Domain? A Vice Sect Leader, a figure revered wherever he went, never before had he suffered such humiliation, Lu Chuan’s few words had him infuriated, his face flushed, wishing to skin him and eat his flesh to vent his anger!

“You want to suppress and kill me? Let me slap you first!”

Lu Chuan laughed heartily, infusing Spiritual Power into his little finger, his arms manifesting and clapping together heavily!

“In this place, the use of Spiritual Power is forbidden!”

As the words fell, the previously aggressive Fan Qingyun instantly became like a featherless rooster, being slapped squarely in the face by Lu Chuan, sending him flying!

The fiery pain on his cheek brought overwhelming humiliation to Fan Qingyun, his eyes nearly bursting, glaring at Lu Chuan.

“You little brat, you’re looking for death!”

“I am in the Divided Spirit Second Realm, by realm, you should call me senior, understand, you old thing!”

The Precepts broken, Fan Qingyun waved his sleeve, a sudden breeze stirred, ruffling his garments in the wind!

“Universe in the Sleeves, collect!”

“Divine Fire of the Sun, burn!”

The Divine Fire burst forth, borrowed the force of the wind, flaring up fiercely, sweeping toward Fan Qingyun like a tornado, scorching Fan Qingyun’s robe black and even singeing a strand of his beard.

“My treasure! Lu Chuan, if I don’t kill you today, I swear I won’t return!”

“Why not just try it and see?”

Lu Chuan formed his fingers into a sword and swung upward, unleashing a myriad of blade lights that attacked Fan Qingyun!

Unfortunately, the old man wasn’t bluffing, his five hundred years of practice likely really mastered the Three Thousand Laws, so far, Lu Chuan hadn’t even seen him repeat a single tactic!

But then, Fan Qingyun opened his mouth, spewing a spectrum of rays that collided with the blade lights, the powerful impact rippling out like waves, sending both flying back a hundred meters!

“Can’t stay in the city anymore!”

Jiangbei Provincial City had first endured the ravages of Nascent Soul Cultivators from the Penglai Immortal Domain, and now another at the Spirit Splitting Realm had come, if this continued, the entire provincial city might be destroyed!

The battle between two Spirit Splitting Realm cultivators was enough to touch the power of moving mountains and filling seas, breaking the heavens and splitting the earth!

With this thought, a sly glint flashed in Lu Chuan’s eyes.

“You shameless old thing, five hundred years of cultivation and this is it? I’ve surpassed you in just over a decade!”

“Little brat shut up!”

“Old brat, let me give you another slap!”

Upon hearing this, Fan Qingyun drew in a sharp breath.

That bizarre Precepts, capable of sealing his Spiritual Power anywhere and anytime, rendering him unable to use even a tiny bit, being forcibly dragged by Lu Chuan to compete physically, but how could he be a match!

Being slapped in the face was simply an enormous disgrace!

Seeing Lu Chuan charging rapidly, Fan Qingyun turned to flee, always keeping a certain distance from Lu Chuan.

“Damn it! You old brat, a useless thing beaten into scurrying all over by me! Come over and eat a slap!”

“Little dog! I swear to kill you!”

Fan Qingyun cursed fiercely, but his footwork didn’t slack, fleeing swiftly, within a few breaths, he had already fled a hundred miles, arriving in a deserted wilderness, and there Lu Chuan extended his perception ability, once confirming there were no living breaths nearby, he stopped, took out two elixir pills, and swallowed them.

“Run then! I’m not chasing you, if you have the guts, keep running forever.”

“Damn it, damn it!”

Looking at Lu Chuan’s smug expression, Fan Qingyun’s face grew more and more unpleasant.

In five hundred years of practice, he had never seen such a shameless person!

Yet, Lu Chuan’s cunning methods were indefensible, once employed, the only option was to distance oneself.

Truly a troublesome opponent!