No!
Coincidence.
It must be a coincidence.
Even if Chen Nan could contend with Mo Yuan, he absolutely could not control heavenly lightning.
Unless he was an immortal!
But.
Was that possible?
How could he be an immortal?
"Husband, what's wrong?"
A plump woman in a silk bathrobe rushed onto the balcony in a panic.
Fan Chi did not stop her.
He wanted to verify.
Whether heavenly lightning would strike his sister-in-law.
If it did, then this matter was not a coincidence.
He also didn't need to worry about it.
Otherwise.
He truly wouldn't know what to do.
Without any warning.
Another bolt of lightning struck the beautiful woman.
She let out a scream.
Her clothes instantly turned to ash.
Her body was scorched black.
She lost her breath.
At this moment.
Fan Chi's expression was extremely solemn. He said in a low voice, "Everyone, hide in your rooms and don't come out!"
Suddenly losing two relatives.
This was definitely not a coincidence.
Not only did he feel fear and unease,
But even the powerful experts guarding the perimeter had an ominous premonition.
When unusual things happen, there must be a reason.
What happened today was beyond their comprehension.
The Fan family members were all as pale as ghosts, nervously hiding under their beds.
In the corner.
In the closet.
Afraid of being struck dead by lightning.
"Form the array!"
Fan Chi's voice was icy cold.
"Yes!"
This time he was extremely well-prepared, bringing eight peak Tribulation Stage experts.
Together, the eight could set up a large defensive formation.
In an instant.
A white ray of light enveloped the entire Fan family.
And the next second.
Accompanied by a white lightning strike,
The formation vanished without a trace.
The eight peak Tribulation Stage experts suffered a backlash.
They were reduced to dust.
"How can it be so terrifying?"
Fan Chi looked up at the sky in terror.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse.
There wasn't a single cloud in the sky,
Yet there was such terrifying heavenly lightning.
Although he didn't want to admit that all of this was Chen Nan's doing,
He had a strong premonition.
This matter was inextricably linked to Chen Nan.
He must possess some powerful magical artifact.
"Let's go, follow me to the mass grave in the west of the city!" Fan Chi commanded. Leading over a hundred experts, he ascended into the air. In just a few breaths, they arrived at the mass grave in the west of the city.
Chen Nan: "I'm sorry, I'm not satisfied with your performance."
"Did you control the heavenly lightning?" Fan Chi's eyes were cold.
Although Chen Nan displayed immense power,
He did not believe Chen Nan dared to kill him.
Otherwise, it would be equivalent to making enemies of all cultivators in the world.
Moreover.
When he came, he had already sent messages to the other three guild leaders.
As long as they arrived.
With their combined strength, the four of them could contend with Chen Nan.
Chen Nan did not answer his question. He quietly looked at the graves of Qin Hongyu and Meng Kuo: "I once had Fan Chenglong deliver a message to you."
"If your Fan family members had obediently come here today, I would have spared their lives."
"To be honest, they were also innocent."
"What a pity!"
"You did not take my words to heart!"
Fan Chi snorted coldly, "Chen Nan, you are merely a deserter from the old era, nothing more."
"Do you think you can dictate our lives?"
"The world is no longer yours."
Swish swish swish!
A series of whooshing sounds echoed.
Three middle-aged men, distinguished in appearance and radiating powerful auras, appeared at the mass grave.
Behind each of them followed over a hundred experts.
Coupled with the people Fan Chi brought, there were nearly five hundred people.
The weakest among them had reached the Integration Stage.
Chen Nan: "I cannot deny that great changes have occurred in the past two years."
"However, there is a distinction between immortals and mortals."
"Although cultivators are not considered immortals, they should not be attached to the mortal world."
"They should not act atrociously in the secular world!"
Saying this.
He paused: "Out of compassion for all living beings, as long as you return to your own small worlds, I will spare your lives."
A middle-aged man named Yan Lang coldly snorted, "Chen Nan, you are too arrogant."
He was Mo Yuan's disciple.
He possessed a cultivation of the sixth layer of the Mahayana Stage.
"Indeed, do you think you can control our lives? Do you really think you are invincible?" A middle-aged man with sharp sword-like eyebrows wore a disdainful smile.
His name was Hao Ren.
He was under the command of the God of War of the East Sea.
He also possessed a cultivation of the sixth layer of the Mahayana Stage.
"Chen Nan, you murdered the relatives of the president of the Cultivators' Association, a crime punishable by death!" The fourth president of the Cultivators' Association, Dai Yan, was the son of the God of War of the Savage Lands.
The four presidents of the Cultivators' Association gathered.
Li Mu's eyes revealed a startling killing intent: "Chen Nan, those four have done that kind of thing to Hongyu before!"
Dai Yan looked at the tomb and smiled, "Indeed, that woman was quite plump."
Hao Ren also smiled: "Although she begged for mercy from us brothers back then, we could feel that she enjoyed it immensely."
"More than enjoyed it, she clearly died from the pleasure." Yan Lang said with feigned regret: "It's our fault, if she hadn't died from pleasure, we could have had a few more rounds."
Boom!
A towering rage shot up into the sky.
A terrifying killing intent surged within Chen Nan.
It caused the night sky to distort.
The wind howled in the air.
Lightning flashed and thunder roared!
So powerful!
The four powerful experts of the Cultivators' Association gasped.
They never expected Chen Nan to be able to evoke the power of heaven and earth.
This was a technique only peak Mahayana Stage cultivators possessed!
"Contact the War Gods behind you, and tell them to come and die!"
Chen Nan's voice was like thunder, causing the eardrums of over five hundred experts to ache and their blood to churn.
"Never mind."
"I'll give them a call."
The next second.
His voice resounded through heaven and earth, to the deepest parts of the souls of all cultivators.
"Mo Yuan, Su Zhipai, Feng Ye, Dai Kong."
"I am Chen Nan."
"If you don't want the Cultivators' Association to be annihilated, then come to the mass grave in the western suburbs of the capital!"
"You have only ten minutes!"
"If you do not appear within ten minutes,"
"I will uproot the Cultivators' Association!"
All cultivators in the world, whether sleeping or in cultivation, were awakened.
Chen Nan had actually declared war on the four War Gods?
Damn it!
Those were four titled War Gods.
Peerless experts with the cultivation of peak Mahayana Stage.
Chen Nan declared war on four War Gods simultaneously?
And furthermore, he threatened to destroy the entire Cultivators' Association?
For a moment.
Countless cultivators felt a chill down their spines.
They realized one thing.
The sky was about to fall!
However.
A small portion of the rational ones felt unprecedented fear and unease.
"Chen Nan is in the capital?"
"But we are in the southern border."
"Why can Chen Nan's soul transmission cover the entire country?"
At the same time.
The four War Gods also heard Chen Nan's soul transmission.
Deep fear enveloped their hearts.
Even though they were peak Mahayana Stage experts,
They could not cover the entire country and transmit to others' souls.
Chen Nan's methods shocked the four aloof War Gods.
They also realized.
The era of Chen Nan had not passed, but rather, it was the beginning of a new era!