But it was too late.
Chen Fan threw a punch. A three-color fire burned on his fist and turned into a beam of three-colored light, breaking through the arrays of the Taichu Heavenly Ship and penetrating the hull. In the end, the energy struck the sacred "Taichu Divine Array" and split it in half.
"Boom!"
At that moment.
The entire Taichu Heavenly Ship was split and its bow shot out. Almost half of the few hundred Golden Core Cultivators on the ship were killed; even a Nascent Soul elder died.
Only Jiang Churan survived as Chen Fan grabbed her and held her in his arms.
"Argh." Divine General Lin screamed furiously.
A cold voice came from the Origin Divine Palace. "Stop!"
But Chen Fan completely disregarded it.
He held Jiang Churan with one arm and clenched his other fist, manifesting a three-colored fire once more; it represented that the energy of his body, Dharma Power and Divine Soul had reached the highest level. He then punched again.
"Boom!"
