Crush Them All

"Boom!"

Chen Fan's punch struck the Taichu Heavenly Ship, knocking the thousand-foot Dharma Artifact dozens of feet away. Layers of arrays around it cracked and countless beams of light were shot out. However, the disciples of the large sects were thrilled. Chen Fan had exterminated a sect and killed a Nascent Soul Cultivator with just a punch.

Still, at this moment.

He still hadn't hurt any disciples or elders of the Taichu Divine Realm. The arrays of the ship were even repaired quickly. The ship itself was a Dharma Artifact for battling, a top Spirit Treasure in its own right. It carried a small world left by a Soul Formation Grand Elder that provided energy for the ship, and it almost seemed like it had an unlimited supply of power with the addition of the Dharma Power from the three hundred and sixty disciples and five Nascent Soul elders. Chen Fan would have a difficult time breaking it by himself.