The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Chen Fan spread out his palm, and a sword stood above his palm, and began to spin wildly.

The surrounding air seemed to be shredded by the sword energy, and then the sword was grabbed by Chen Fan and stabbed towards Jin Yaoyang.

Bang!

Others could not react at all. Chen Fan's speed was too fast. Even Jin Yaoyang himself did not react. He just instinctively showed a defensive magic weapon on his body, protecting him.

Boom!

It was like a terrifying storm, sweeping out.

Jin Yaoyang was immediately picked up and flew out like a cannonball, smashing several Jin Mansion halls to pieces before he barely stopped.

Puff.

Although Chen Fan failed to stab Jin Yaoyang to death with a sword, the terrifying power still penetrated directly into his body, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You..."

Jin Yaoyang's eyes once again showed boundless fear.

If he didn't have this defensive robe, he would have been killed by Chen Fan's sword just now.

"What do you mean by you? Even if your father comes, you will definitely die."

Chen Fan grabbed the condensed sword and slashed at Jin Yaoyang in the air again, tearing the air apart.

"Stop him, stop him!" Jin Yaoyang roared with fear on his face.

When the masters of the Jin Mansion heard Jin Yaoyang's voice, they knew they would die if they went up, but they had to go up.

Otherwise, when Jin Kun came back, they would die too.

Suddenly, many masters of the Jin Mansion rushed towards Chen Fan, including some masters who had mastered the laws.

As a legendary family, there are naturally many masters in the mansion.

However, for Chen Fan, in the face of absolute strength, there is no difference between a large number of people and a small number of people.

The long sword in his hand burst out with amazing light, piercing the sky on the spot, and he directly attacked and swept towards the Jinfu master who rushed over.

A sword split the air.

Puff puff puff...

Almost like breaking tofu, these Jinfu masters, whether they were at the eighth or ninth level of the Wanxiang Realm or the level of Wanxiang Great and Small Perfection, had no way to resist under Chen Fan's sword energy, and were directly cut in half by a sword, blood spilled, and screamed continuously.

These people did not have the treatment of Jin Yaoyang, who had an eighth-level magic weapon to protect himself.

"Bastard, go to hell!"

A Jinfu strongman who mastered thirty or forty laws saw the gap when Chen Fan attacked, and rushed over at once, and the long sword fell down towards Chen Fan in the air.

Clang!

A loud sound, like the sound of metal clashing.

But Chen Fan actually raised his hand directly and caught the knife light with his bare hands.

The knife light was crushed in an instant, and then Chen Fan swung his sword back, quickly and urgently, killing the Jin Mansion strongman who was about to enter the quasi-legendary level.

Puff.

A blood flower bloomed on the man's neck, blood splattered, and his life was instantly cut off, and his whole body fell from mid-air.

"Quick, do it, catch them!"

At this time, Jin Yaoyang directly looked at Xuan Shitong, Xuan Ting Demon King and others, ready to capture Xuan Shitong and others to threaten Chen Fan.

Of course, he didn't say it, some strong men in the Jin Mansion had already taken action and rushed towards Xuan Shitong and others.

Chen Fan was too terrifying, they were no match at all, and rushing over was like hitting a rock with an egg. Only by capturing Xuan Shitong and others could Chen Fan be afraid to act rashly.

Chi Chi Chi...

However, as soon as these people made a move, a series of terrifying and sharp sword energy broke through the air and killed those who were ready to threaten Xuan Shitong directly, without any resistance at all.

It was ridiculous for the people of Jin Mansion to threaten Chen Fan with the lives of Xuan Shitong and others.

"Kill!"

Chen Fan's eyes burst out with cold killing intent, and the pores of his body opened, gushing out endless sword energy, piercing through the space and falling on the bodies of the masters of Jin Mansion.

"Ahhhhhhhh..."

In an instant, many blood flowers shot out from all directions, and screams rang out.

In an instant, a large number of masters of Jin Mansion were directly wiped out, and their lives were cut off.

"Hiss!"

The people around saw Chen Fan killing the masters of Jin Mansion like killing chickens and dogs, and they all took a breath of cold air.

The masters of Jin Mansion were like little chickens, and as many as there were, they died.

In this short moment, more than half of the masters of Jin Mansion were killed by Chen Fan.

The remaining people were all trembling at this moment, extremely terrified, looking at Chen Fan as if they were looking at a devil.

Swish!

Chen Fan's eyes fell on Jin Yaoyang again. He took a step and suddenly disappeared from the spot. The next second, he appeared in front of Jin Yaoyang, and the sword in his hand had been replaced by the Holy Sun Lance.

The robes that Jin Yaoyang wore were eighth-level magic weapons, and the defense was very strong. It was impossible to break the robes with the sword condensed by the sword intent.

Puff!

Chen Fan did not perform any earth-shattering martial arts, but just stabbed with an ordinary spear. The light of the sun shone, as if a sun hit Jin Yaoyang.

Sensing the danger, Jin Yaoyang's robes automatically protected the master again.

However, this time, facing the Holy Spear of the Sun, this eighth-level robe could not withstand it.

After a short stalemate, the robe made a cracking sound and cracks appeared.

"How is it possible!"

When Jin Yaoyang saw that his life-saving robe had been torn apart, a chill of death rushed from the soles of his feet to his head.

Without the protection of the robe, he faced Chen Fan without any suspense.

After Chen Fan broke through the robe, the Holy Spear of the Sun was about to take Jin Yaoyang's life.

But at this moment, a terrifying aura rose from Jin Yaoyang's body and pushed Chen Fan out directly.

The next moment, a ray of light swept out from Jin Yaoyang's body.

Then, a straight figure appeared in front of everyone. The light dissipated, but it was the figure of a middle-aged man in a purple robe with gold edges.

"Who dares to hurt my son?"

This figure was as majestic as a prison, exuding a legendary aura, and his voice was mighty and full of irresistible majesty, just like a god in this world.

"Jin Kun, that's Jin Kun!"

"Yes, it's indeed Jin Kun, but this is a spirit that Jin Kun left on Jin Yaoyang."

At this time, the people watching around immediately recognized the identity of the figure in the purple robe with gold edges.

It was the current head of the Jin Mansion, Jin Yaoyang's father, and the only legendary strong man in the Jin Mansion, Jin Kun.