School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master-Chapter 1709 - 1795: Third Form of Chaotic Reversal

Chapter 1709: Chapter 1795: Third Form of Chaotic Reversal

Chen Nan pointed the Golden Phoenix Winged Spear at Palace Master Tian Ao: "You’ll soon find out why the old scoundrel Panlong didn’t show up. Enough talk, hand over your head."

Palace Master Tian Ao and Palace Master Fei Hu almost laughed to death, hearing Chen Nan’s words, it was as if they’d heard the funniest joke in the world.

"You naive brat, truly ignorant of the vastness of Heaven and Earth..."

Facing the mocking laughter of the two palace masters, Chen Nan didn’t take a step back. Instead, he wore a cold smile and continued to walk forward.

"Kid, the two of you are just at the end of your ropes, ignorant of the impending doom. Do you think just because Panlong hasn’t appeared, we’re afraid of you?" Palace Master Tian Ao pointed his divine artifact at Chen Nan.

Palace Master Fei Hu was equally unwilling to back down. Chen Nan had become a legend in their Heavenly People Twelve Palaces, but upon meeting him, it was nothing spectacular. If they could bring back his head, they would surely gain more cultivation resources for their great accomplishment.

By then, they might break through to the Heavenly Monarch Ninth Layer Late Stage, and the Half-step Supreme Realm would not seem so far-fetched.

"Chen Nan, you’re at death’s door and still dare to speak so brazenly. Asking us to hand over our heads, are you mad?"

The two palace masters thought Chen Nan was entirely insane.

They put away their divine artifacts, disdainfully looking at Chen Nan and Ziyun, contemplating the perfect technique to instantly kill them. Their heroic feats would forever be sung in praise throughout the Panlong Star Domain.

This was a monumental moment, so the posture must be impressive, and the efficiency must be high.

Reaching such a realm, their hearts had little fluctuation, but thinking of killing Chen Nan still made them excited.

Chen Nan slowly released Ziyun from his embrace: "You retreat a thousand miles first, this attack might be terrifying."

Ziyun was refining the immortal pill with all her strength, and thought Chen Nan was asking her to leave, shook her head repeatedly: "Chen Nan, I won’t leave. Even if I die, I’ll be with you."

Chen Nan smiled helplessly: "Don’t worry, I won’t die, you won’t die either. If anyone dies, it would be those two old fools."

Palace Master Fei Hu hated being called old, his face turned pale with rage, his teeth gritting audibly.

Chen Nan’s imposing aura and words were undeniable, and his immortal essence power had recovered at least ninety percent. Ziyun thought Chen Nan meant for them to escape separately, hence her decision.

After a moment’s thought, she nodded, not wanting to burden Chen Nan, and flew towards the back.

Palace Master Tian Ao wanted to pursue but was stopped by Palace Master Fei Hu: "Tian Ao, we should kill Chen Nan first. That woman is seriously injured and won’t get far. After we’re done, we’ll catch up and have some fun."

As he spoke, a playful smile emerged on his lips. Even from the perspective of the Heavenly People Clan, Ziyun was incredibly beautiful.

They didn’t notice the burning fury in Chen Nan’s eyes.

In the next moment, fine blood beads started to secrete from Chen Nan’s body, instantly soaking his clothes.

He looked like he had emerged from a blood pond, and in his eyes, two flames appeared, peculiarly eerie.

The blood beads soon evaporated, scorched by the flames within his body, leaving countless blood marks, an alarming sight.

In his extreme anger, his Fire Element Heavenly Skill unconsciously activated, forming the terrifying Fiery Flame Body.

He was in intense pain, yet only this pain made him feel he was still conscious.

If he wasn’t the Chaos Sacred Body, the flames from the Fire Element Heavenly Skill would not transform into the Divine Fire Avatar, his body would have long been charred.

The two palace masters laughed so hard upon seeing Chen Nan like this: "Chen Nan, you’re so powerful, trying to set yourself ablaze?"

As soon as they finished speaking, an imposing aura suddenly emanated from Chen Nan.

He spoke word by word: "Third Form of Chaotic Nine Forms!"

"What kind of nonsense is Chaotic Nine Forms? Sounds scary, hahaha, scared me to death."

Palace Master Fei Hu laughed heartily, dismissing everything before his eyes. Palace Master Tian Ao was more cautious, sensing a sudden outbreak of a volatile force within Heaven and Earth.

At the next moment, Chen Nan’s bones and meridians crackled; within a breath, a terrifying aura erupted from him, resonating with the faint aura from Heaven and Earth far away.

"Strange, this time I risked severe damage to my meridians, forcefully performing the Third Form of Chaotic Nine Forms, but it’s nothing like the powerful heart demon performed previously; seems like no power at all?"

Chen Nan felt something was off; not only would he die, but Ziyun wouldn’t escape either.

"Impossible, the heart demon..."

Chen Nan was puzzled; he felt his immortal essence power was entirely drained, even the medicinal strength from the immortal pills he consumed was exhausted.

Now he was like a limp shrimp, although his face pale, felt no better than the last time the Ancient God Avatar almost beat him to death.

"Hahaha, this kid has become incredibly weak, he..."

Suddenly, as Palace Master Tian Ao mocked Chen Nan, his face changed, sweat dripped down his face like beans. His whole body erupted with divine power, and his battle armor and treasures were pushed to the extreme.

Within a breath, he let out a muffled groan, looked down to see countless blood marks, his body scarred with blood holes as if pierced by countless blades and spears.

If not for his formidable cultivation, he would’ve long been dead.

Palace Master Fei Hu swiftly disappeared into the void before the attack descended, continuously fleeing, sensing a terrifying force targeting him.

"What’s happening... why suddenly... it’s impossible, Chen Nan couldn’t possibly unleash such an attack!"

Palace Master Fei Hu was the fastest among the Twelve Palaces leaders.

But at this moment, he was lacking strength, and after just two breaths escaping, he felt unbearable pain throughout his body.

"Ah..."

In a shrill scream, Palace Master Fei Hu revealed his presence in the void, looked down to find himself worse off than Palace Master Tian Ao.

His body was utterly destroyed, the devastating power still ravaging his divine sense, compelling him with an urge to commit suicide.