The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"Xiao Fan, come back soon. Your grandfather and I will hold them back. You can take the opportunity to escape. As long as you stay alive, there is hope for my Chen family and time for revenge!"

At this time, a voice came into Chen Fan's ears. It was Chen Zhengqing using Yuan Qi to transmit sound.

"Humph, you are still playing the trick of Yuan Qi transmission in front of me! There is no hope for your Chen family! This little bastard can't get away!" Tan Wanshan snorted coldly and said.

Although Chen Zhengqing's Yuan Qi transmission was very secretive.

However, Tan Wanshan, who was in the Yuanfu realm, had such a keen perception that he immediately noticed the fluctuation of Yuan Qi in the space and heard Chen Zhengqing's transmission to Chen Fan.

This made Chen Zhengqing and Chen Tianxiong's faces change. They didn't expect Tan Wanshan to hear it.

"From now on, the Chen family will be removed from Xuanyang City."

"What kind of person is the Chen family? How dare they confront our two families? You have to give us what we want with both hands. Even if it's your head or your life, you can't resist, otherwise you will be worse off than dead."

"The Chen family no longer needs to exist in this world."

"..."

The elders and senior officials of the Tan and Liu families laughed very arrogantly, looking at Chen Fan and others as if they were looking at dead people.

"Well, since you think that the two old beasts can save you, then I will let you know what despair is."

"Yuanfu, or the Yuanfu ants who have just broken through not long ago, dare to be arrogant in front of me. I will make you regret being born in this world."

Chen Fan had been listening quietly. Suddenly, Yuanqi shot out from his pores all over his body. These Yuanqi were like swords whistling in the sky, piercing gold and splitting stones.

All the crossbows that were broken on the square were suspended in the air.

Each of these crossbows was spiraling strongly, crying ghosts and howling gods.

Some of the iron arrows produced sparks when they rubbed against the air during high-speed rotation, and a pungent smell of burning steel spread across the square.

"Hell vortex!"

With a roar in his heart, all the crossbow arrows, overwhelming, shot at Tan Wanshan and the other two.

"Looking for death, little bastard, you are looking for death!"

When Tan Wanshan and Liu Shan saw that Chen Fan dared to attack them, they immediately became furious, and their Qigong burst out, turning into a huge hand covering the sky, breaking those crossbow arrows.

"Two old immortals, I will send you to the west now!"

Chen Fan smiled coldly.

The next moment, in the stunned eyes of countless people, they saw that Chen Fan actually had wings on his back, and with a swish, he rolled up an endless gust of wind, blowing the Tan and Liu families upside down.

"Die!"

Chen Fan's figure had already swept into the sky and appeared in front of Tan Wanshan, and punched Tan Wanshan to kill him.

"Little bastard, you are courting death, do you know that?"

Tan Wanshan was surprised and furious when he saw Chen Fan actually performing flying Qigong and then killing him.

With only the ninth stage of Qizong cultivation, even if he practiced flying Qigong, he was arrogant enough to challenge the majesty of a Yuanfu realm strongman. That was looking for death, the kind of actively looking for death.

His Yuanli turned into a fiery red sword, with a blazing breath, the sharp aura of the sword swayed out, condensed into a series of hot flame sword auras.

"Flame Mad Sword!"

Tan Wanshan's face was ferocious, and he chopped down with a sword.

The hot air wave rushed directly over, and the smell of burning came out in the air. The blade rubbed violently with the air and immediately burned, becoming a flame sword.

Below.

"This little bastard actually dared to take the initiative to find the old man, he is really looking for death!" Tan Feng looked up at this scene, with a cruel smile on his face.

No matter how strong a Qi Sect warrior is, he is still a Qi Sect warrior, and there is an insurmountable gap between him and a Yuanfu Realm warrior.

"Under this knife of Mr. Tan, no ghosts or gods will be left, and this little bastard will definitely be torn apart." Liu Hong also breathed a sigh of relief.

The two old men came and calmed the scene. After killing Chen Fan, it was the time for the Chen family to be destroyed.

"Xiao Fan..."

Chen Zhengqing, Chen Tianxiong and others also looked up in the air with worried expressions.

Chen Fan practiced flying Qigong, unexpectedly, even if he couldn't beat Tan Wanshan and the other two, he should be able to escape... right?

At this moment, their hearts were all tightened.

They could only watch helplessly, powerless.

Facing Tan Wanshan's violent knife, Chen Fan was not afraid at all.

He punched out, the air exploded, and he actually smashed Tan Wanshan's flaming knife into pieces, turning into flaming meteors that fell down, burning small holes in the ground of the square.

"What?"

Tan Wanshan was shocked. Chen Fan smashed his attack to pieces with one punch. How could this be possible?

However, just as he was shocked, Chen Fan's second punch had already hit him.

Tan Wanshan could only resist hastily, blocking his arms in front of him.

Crack!

Instantly, Tan Wanshan felt the severe pain from his arms.

His protective Yuanli was broken like paper under Chen Fan's iron fist.

Then the terrifying power poured over, instantly breaking his arms, shattering his internal organs, and the whole person flew backwards.

"Die!"

However, Chen Fan moved and chased him at once. His speed was so fast that it was like teleportation. The third punch hit Tan Wanshan's head.

Tan Wanshan was blown away, and his arms were broken. He couldn't resist at all. He could only watch Chen Fan's indifferent figure approaching, and the iron fist hit his head.

"No!"

Tan Wanshan roared in terror, his Yuan force exploded, and the space was directly ignited, trying to block Chen Fan's figure.

However, it was useless!

Bang!

Before Chen Fan's fist landed on Tan Wanshan's head, the pressure of the fist directly caused Tan Wanshan's head to crack, and then it exploded like a watermelon.

The next moment, a headless corpse fell from a high altitude.

Bang!

Tan Wanshan's headless corpse fell on the square, raising a cloud of dust.

In an instant, the whole square was silent, and there was not even a breathing sound.

Everyone forgot to breathe, looking at the headless corpse, their hearts and minds trembled violently.

How is it possible?

Tan Wanshan is a Yuanfu realm strongman, a terrifying existence like a god, a word is a law, and the world changes.

Such a powerful person was killed with three punches!

Gulu!

Gulu!

At this moment, the sound of swallowing saliva sounded throughout Xuanyang City.

They looked at the young man in the air, whose wings were slowly flapping, and their eyes and minds were all trembling.

If the news that the Ninth Stage Qi Sect killed Yuan Mansion with three punches spread out, I'm afraid that dozens of cities in the surrounding area would be shaken!

"Father!"

"Grandpa!"

Tan Feng and Tan Yunlong both wailed at the same time, their faces pale.

Tan Wanshan was killed by Chen Fan with three punches, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back. How is this possible?

"Wanshan..."

On the other side, Liu Shan's body froze in mid-air.

Looking at the headless body of Tan Wanshan below, his body shuddered involuntarily.

They were just chatting and laughing together, planning the future of the Tan and Liu families, but in the blink of an eye, the two were separated by Yin and Yang.

But the next moment, Liu Shan suddenly woke up.

Because he felt a cold gaze falling on him.

This gaze belonged to Chen Fan.