Super Evil Emperor

"Who is it!?" How dare you touch my things!? " Chen Fan's expression was extremely sinister, for the sake of the treasures in the cold pond, he had spent countless of human and material resources, and did not hesitate to suppress his cultivation. For the sake of this day, who would have thought that someone would take the treasures away before him, how could he not be angry!

"If you dare to touch my things, no matter who it is, I will kill you without a burial ground!"

As soon as Fang Xing arrived at the summit, he saw a familiar figure standing in the middle of the cold pond, wielding a cold and oppressive longsword in her hand.

"Otherwise what?" Last time, he was already able to fight evenly with his opponent when he was at the sixth level of the Blood Burning Realm. Now that his strength had increased several times, how could he be afraid of his opponent?

"Otherwise, today next year will be the day of your death!" Chen Fan said with a bone-chilling tone.

However, when he heard this, not only was Yang Xie not afraid, he sighed and said, "It's more like that, why does someone keep saying these kinds of words? Could it be that the person who is speaking thinks that victory is in his hands?"

Yang Xie flicked his finger lightly, causing the sword to release a buzzing sound. He continued: "Could it be that you don't know that this world has a type of treasure that only fated people can obtain? Since this sword is ownerless, it will naturally belong to me if I obtain it. Yet, you actually let me give it up.

"I don't know what 'only those who are fated will know'. I only believe that after I kill the fated one, the item will be mine." Chen Fan said coldly.

"What a good 'Killing a fated person is my thing'." Yang Xie glanced at Chen Fan, and said: "Then do you know what logic I believe in?"

"What?" Chen Fan said.

"The principle that I believe in is' my things cannot be stolen by others! '" He wouldn't be able to take it away either! What I want, even if it's someone else's, I'll still try my best to snatch it away! ' Yang Xie waved his sword, pointing straight at Chen Fan: "Coincidentally, this sword is mine!"

As he finished speaking, a burst of momentum shot out from his body, and the Cold Sword in his hand seemed to have sensed the presence, trembling in excitement. A clear sword hum was emitted from the sword, as though it was welcoming his new master!

Chen Fan stared at Yang Xie who was in front of him unwaveringly, and his body even started to tremble slightly from anger. Do you know that for the sake of this sword, I spent a full three years, and also waited a full three years. During this time, I didn't hesitate to suppress my cultivation, and instead condescended to become an outer court disciple, precisely for this treasure! And now you say that this sword is yours?! You can forget about carrying this sword today without my permission! "

"You want me to leave this sword behind?" I'm afraid you don't have the ability. " Yang Xie sneered.

"Won't we know if we have the ability to see it?" Chen Fan howled, the aura of a peak nine stages of burning blood instantly erupted, following that, his body shone with a bright green light, and after that, he struck out with his palm. Immediately, a gigantic green palm the size of a millstone formed from spirit energy flew out, bringing with it a strong gust of wind, howling towards Yang Xie at the same time with an extremely shocking momentum!

If it was in the past, Yang Xie would definitely go all out against this attack, but today, he casually waved his sword.

In that instant, a cold light appeared. The huge green palm was sliced into two by him. It slowly dispersed and disappeared without a trace.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to keep me if you only have this bit of ability." After Yang Xie blocked the other party's attack with his sword, he said to Chen Fan indifferently.

Ever since his cultivation broke through to the seven stages of burning blood, his strength was several times stronger than before, so such an attack was already nothing in his eyes.

Only now did he realise that his opponent's cultivation had unknowingly broke through again. He remembered that a few days ago, his opponent was still lingering at the sixth level of the Blood Solidification Realm, but he did not expect that in the short span of a few days, his opponent had actually broken through to the seven stages of burning blood realm. This cultivation speed was truly astonishing!

However, the moment he heard his words and looked at the other party's contemptuous gaze, Chen Fan felt a boundless rage rising from the bottom of his heart. He thought that ever since he broke through to the peak of the nine stages of burning blood, he had always looked down on others, when had he ever been looked down upon by others before?