The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Looking at this small tree that looked like a beautiful jade sculpture, Chen Fan was a little confused.

What's going on?

Pie in the sky?

He knew that the news of the ancient Bodhi tree had been spreading throughout the ancient battlefield during this period, and many legendary masters were looking for the ancient Bodhi tree.

However, the ancient Bodhi tree was spiritual and could avoid danger. Although many people had seen it, no one had been able to capture it.

He knew that with his strength, it was simply a fantasy to compete with a large group of legendary masters for the ancient Bodhi tree, so he didn't care about it.

Instead of fighting for the ancient Bodhi tree unrealistically, it would be better to take this opportunity to find other opportunities and treasures.

But Chen Fan never expected that the ancient Bodhi tree would fall from the sky and hit his feet.

It would be a lie to say that he was not tempted by a rare treasure like the ancient Bodhi tree.

If he could have the help of this ancient Bodhi tree, Chen Fan's future cultivation would definitely be smooth sailing.

As long as you practice under the ancient Bodhi tree, you can always point to your true heart, and there will be no worries about going astray.

Of course, if it is a complete ancient Bodhi tree, Chen Fan can't afford to offend it. Even if the Supreme Immortal went there, he would be beaten to death by a branch.

Chen Fan saw this ancient Bodhi tree falling from the sky, with wounds of all sizes all over its body, and colorful divine juices flowed out of the wounds. It looked like it had gone through a battle, and its roots were all buried in the ground, and began to absorb the dragon vein energy here.

As the dragon vein energy was absorbed, the wounds on the ancient Bodhi tree also recovered little by little.

"This ancient Bodhi tree is not stupid. It seems that it knows that there is dragon vein energy here, so it ran over, but judging from its appearance, it may have been chased just now."

Chen Fan was thinking in his heart.

He didn't think that he really had great luck, so that the ancient Bodhi tree would come to surrender.

When he passed by here, he naturally felt the dragon vein energy underground. Just when he was about to collect it, the ancient Bodhi tree fell from the sky.

It seems like a pie in the sky, but in fact, the ancient Bodhi tree knew that there was dragon vein energy here, which could heal the wounds on its body, so it came down.

After all, the ancient Bodhi tree is a divine creature. Although it is only in its infancy and its intelligence may not be mature, it has real intelligence and knows where to go for the better.

Moreover, for such a spiritual creature, it is naturally impossible to stay in one place and leave if it doesn't work. It is not so easy to catch it.

Now the news of the birth of the ancient Bodhi tree has spread throughout the ancient battlefield. Many people are eyeing this ancient Bodhi tree and have been intercepted countless times.

It can be imagined that for a long time in the future, the ancient Bodhi tree will be intercepted by countless masters.

"Not good, this guy may attract other masters and strong men here. If there are strong men in the legendary realm, it will be bad."

Suddenly, Chen Fan's face changed.

Judging from the wounds on the ancient Bodhi tree, it is obvious that it has just experienced a chase and now it has come here. Once those people chase and see him, I am afraid they will kill him immediately.

Chen Fan looked at the ancient Bodhi tree, and his heart was also burning.

If he could get the ancient Bodhi tree, it would definitely be a great help in his future cultivation, but the ancient Bodhi tree was spiritual, and it was not easy to subdue it.

If the time was delayed for a long time, when those powerful people who were chasing him arrived, he would be in big trouble.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Fan's eyes were fierce: "Forget it, it's just an ancient Bodhi tree. In the future, I can also become a peerless strongman with my own abilities!"

After thinking about it, Chen Fan decided to leave here first and hide aside to see the situation.

Just as he was about to leave, a whistling sound rang out, and then a figure came walking on a rainbow light. Seeing that the ancient Bodhi tree was indeed here, he laughed out loud: "Hahahaha, it's really time for me, Yuwen Hong, to become rich. The ancient Bodhi tree, when I get the ancient Bodhi tree, I will practice in seclusion for hundreds of years, and I will be invincible in the world!"

Chen Fan looked over and saw a young man in his twenties, full of vigor and vitality, dressed in purple, with a tall figure and a faint breath of law surging on his body. He was a powerful master of the Great Perfection of All Things.

Judging from the clothes on Yuwen Hong's clothes, he was a disciple of the War Saint Palace, the dominant force in the North Continent.

Yuwen Hong naturally saw Chen Fan standing aside, but he didn't take Chen Fan's cultivation of the seventh level of the All Things Realm seriously at all, and shouted: "Boy, while I'm in a good mood now, get out quickly, otherwise, you will die!"

He was domineering and strong, as if Chen Fan was just an ant in his eyes, and he could kill him with a flick of his hand.

When the ancient Bodhi tree saw Yuwen Hong, it immediately ran away. Countless roots were pulled out of the ground in an instant, like countless roots, at an incredibly fast speed.

"Where are you running to!"

Yuwen Hong's eyes flashed with light, and he grabbed a steel fork in his hand, roaring out like a black dragon, and fiercely nailed the ancient Bodhi tree.

Swish!

But at this moment, a sharp sword energy to the extreme directly tore through the sky from a distance, fiercely chopped on Yuwen Hong's steel fork, and directly destroyed Yuwen Hong's offensive.

At the same time, a domineering voice came over.

"Yuwen Hong, you are so brave that you even dare to snatch my treasure, Yang Chongxiao. Do you want to die?"

As the voice sounded, a figure came over, with a sword intent soaring into the sky, as if a sword was unsheathed, ready to cut through the universe, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"Yang Chongxiao!"

When Yuwen Hong saw the person coming, his eyes shrank, but then he sneered: "Humph, Yang Chongxiao, you are not afraid of your tongue being hurt by bragging, do you really think that I, Yuwen Hong, am afraid of you? I have long wanted to learn your sword skills from Daosheng Mountain!"

This Yang Chongxiao is the pride of Daosheng Mountain, a dominant force.

"Hahahaha, the ancient Bodhi tree belongs to me, Yue Yu!"

At this time, another figure with a strong breath swept over, with the same law breath fluctuating on his body, and he was also a powerful master of Wanxiang Daquan.

And judging from the surname, he is a descendant of the Yue clan among the three clans.

"Humph, the ancient Bodhi tree is not qualified except for me, Wu Jinhong, and none of you are qualified!"

Another domineering and powerful figure swept over, with a strong breath and sharp eyes.

This Wu Jinhong is also a Tianjiao of the Wu family, one of the three clans.

"Who do you think you are, Wu Jinhong? This treasure is only worthy of this young master!"

A clear voice came from a man holding a folding fan, looking like a handsome young man in a turbid world.

Chen Fan saw a ball of golden flame embroidered on the cuffs of this man, which was the totem of the Fire Worship Religion among the nine overlord-level forces.

In such a short moment, Tianjiao figures from several overlord-level forces appeared one after another. Not only the Tianjiao of these overlord-level forces, but also the Tianjiao of some super forces and super sects also chased over and stared at the Bodhi Ancient Tree.

As for Chen Fan, who was in the seventh level of the Wanxiang Realm, he was directly ignored by these Tianjiao figures.

After all, the people who appeared here had the lowest cultivation level of the ninth level of the Wanxiang Realm. The strong men who were in the small and great perfection of the Wanxiang Realm were more than two hands in total.

A kid in the seventh level of the Wanxiang Realm had no sense of existence at all.