The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"Yes, Boss."

As Zhongli gave the order, He Junyang strode up and stared at Chen Fan coldly, his face was extremely ferocious: "I don't know why you said that, are you crazy or have something else to rely on, maybe you still have a little fantasy about the words of the Sect Master, thinking that we dare not really kill you."

"In that case, I don't bother to say more to you. I gave you a chance to be a living dog, but you didn't take it. Then I will turn you into a dead dog now, the Ghost-Slaying Sword Technique!"

While he was speaking, the long sword Qi Bing condensed in his palm suddenly became ghostly, as if countless lonely ghosts were entangled on it, all of which were killed by this long sword, unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation, and their souls wailed miserably under the sword Qi.

"Die!"

He Junyang waved his arm, and the Ghost-Slaying Sword slashed over diagonally.

Suddenly, the ghostly Qi surged over, and the tragic scene of Shura Hell suddenly appeared in front of Chen Fan's eyes.

Puff!

The sword energy broke through the air, wrapping Chen Fan tightly.

Bang!

At the same time as He Junyang made his move, Chen Fan also made his move.

He was not affected by the dense ghost energy, and punched out with a strong fist.

Suddenly, a mighty fist burst out, hitting the air, destroying the eternal and tearing the mountains.

He Junyang's ghost-killing knife, with a bang, broke into countless pieces.

Before He Junyang could react, Chen Fan's fist turned into a palm and slapped him.

Bang, bang, bang!

Before the iron-like palm fell on He Junyang, the fierce palm wind that was raised broke the protective vitality of He Junyang's body, making a crackling sound.

A powerful invisible force descended on He Junyang, and immediately, he felt that his whole body could not move, and the whole person sank to the ground.

Bang!

When Chen Fan's palm landed on He Junyang, he was struck by lightning. A series of bone fractures were heard in his body. His internal organs were shaken and ruptured. His blood and qi were surging. Stars appeared in his eyes and blood gushed out of his mouth. It was like he was free.

Then, a long arm of Yuan Qi grabbed He Junyang's neck and brought him in front of him.

"You probably thought that you were invincible as a ninth-level Qi master. In my eyes, you and them are no different from ants on the ground. I can crush you to death with a breath."

Chen Fan said lightly.

In an instant, Zhongli and the others reacted and were all shocked.

He Junyang, a ninth-level Qi master, was captured alive and could not resist a single move.

After waiting for all the Yuan Qi fluctuations to dissipate, Zhongli and the others saw that He Junyang's body was grabbed by Chen Fan and lifted in the air like a chicken.

Behind Chen Fan, six arms of energy waved, and it was easy to capture He Junyang without any effort.

"You!"

He Junyang saw himself being captured in the air by the arms of energy, in a humiliating posture, and he was so angry that he fainted.

However, at the moment he fainted, Chen Fan injected a stream of energy into his body, which made him wake up again.

"He Junyang, if you fall into my hands, you can't even die. What do you think? You said that I would rather die than live, and now I will make you want to live but not to die. Don't you like to eat shit? I will find a thousand kilograms of monster feces for you to eat."

"Chen Fan..."

He Junyang almost felt like he was going crazy, and was about to say something harsh, but was interrupted by Chen Fan: "You probably think that the name of the Tianmeng can scare me, and that Zhongli, this waste, can save you. You are too naive. Wake up, they can't save themselves, how can they save you?"

"Let He Junyang go."

Zhongli's face It was extremely ugly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that your strength was so strong, you survived the disaster, and broke through to the ninth stage of Qi Zong, no wonder you were able to defeat He Junyang with one move."

"However, do you think that with just this little bit of strength, you can be arrogant in front of my Tianmeng? Arrogant in front of me? If you know what's good for you, let He Junyang go immediately, then kneel down and abolish your cultivation, kowtow and apologize, and you still have a way to survive. Otherwise, if I take action, you really have no chance at all!"

While speaking, the Yuan force on Zhongli's body was condensing.

A huge breath burst out from his body, and all the sounds in the entire desert were still.

With Zhongli as the center, a huge aura was generated.

"Back off, the boss is about to attack, Chen Fan has no chance of resisting. The boss practices the "Fighting Heavenly River Qigong", which is the most powerful. Once it is used, the Qigong wave will spread ten miles and penetrate the mountain peaks."

"This little bastard is so lucky. He hid in the Qingyang Mountains and got a chance to rise quickly. He jumped off the bloody cliff and survived the disaster. His cultivation level has even broken through to the ninth stage of Qi Zong."

At the moment when Zhongli's huge aura burst out, Yang Feng and Bing Ye retreated one after another to avoid being affected.

"Senior sister, you also retreat." Chen Fan said to Qin Yao.

The power of the Yuanfu realm, even if Zhongli has just broken through to the Yuanfu realm, his strength is extraordinary. It is definitely not something that a Qi Zong strongman can resist. The aftermath can hurt a Qi Zong strongman.

"Xiao Fan, you..." Qin Yao looked worried.

How long has it been?

Just fought Wang Fuchen, and then fought Zhongli.

These are two Yuanfu realm strongmen!

"Sister, don't worry. I have killed Wang Fuchen. Zhongli is far inferior to me. I will be distracted if you are here."

Chen Fan turned his head and showed a relaxed smile to Qin Yao.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yao immediately moved and retreated far away.

"What a shameless talker!" Zhongli immediately sneered when he heard this.

Chen Fan said that he had killed Wang Fuchen, but he didn't believe it.

After breaking through to the Yuanfu Realm, he realized that the power of the Yuanfu Realm was beyond the reach of a strong Qibong master.

Although the Ice Jade Snow Lotus was in Chen Fan's hand, he only thought that Wang Fuchen and Hei Jiao were both injured in the fight, and Chen Fan took advantage of them with a sneak attack.

Chen Fan killed Wang Fuchen?

Big joke.

"Come on, Chen Fan! I will give you a chance to strike first and shatter your illusions." Zhongli floated up in the air like a demon, with his hands behind his back, looking down at Chen Fan, high above him.

He stood proudly in the void, but let Chen Fan take action first. This in itself was showing contempt for Chen Fan.

Who doesn't know that Qi Benders don't have the ability to control the air yet? Even if they release their vitality and use the Hundred-Step Divine Fist, they can't even think of hurting a strong Yuanfu realm person at all.

"What a fool looking for death!"

Chen Fan's eyes flashed and he took action boldly.

Yinglong's wings unfolded instantly, and the whole person disappeared directly on the spot. The speed was so fast that no one could see clearly. Only he could sense everything.

A vitality spear appeared.

Just one hit.

Zhongli's huge aura completely collapsed, and all the collapsed vitality was sucked into it by the spear, leaving no trace at all.

Chen Fan has arrived in front of Zhong Li.

Before Zhongli could react and looked horrified, Chen Fan slapped Zhongli's chest hard with his palm.

Boom!

This Yuanfu realm powerhouse who had just broken through, the most famous person in the outer sect, was struck from the sky with just one palm, and fell to the desert.

Snap.

Chen Fan landed directly from the sky and stepped on Zhongli's face.

Before Zhongli could barely react, his head was trampled into the yellow sand, and his breath was choked in his throat, making a rattling sound.