The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Chen Fan finally figured out the key point, laughed and clapped his hands, very happy.

Earth-level martial arts are the top martial arts in the entire Great Chu Empire, and their power is dozens of times that of Xuan-level martial arts. It is not only difficult to practice, but also requires special artistic conception power.

Only by integrating this special artistic conception power into martial arts can we master it, practice successfully, and exert the greatest power.

Just like the "Heavenly Cold Mysterious Power" practiced by Duan Jingtian, it carries an extremely overbearing chill. Once this chill breaks out, the world will be covered with snow and ice for thousands of miles.

Chen Fan had never been exposed to earth-level martial arts before, so when practicing "Tian Gang Jueming Hand", it was naturally impossible to practice earth-level martial arts according to the methods of Xuan-level and Huang-level martial arts.

Of course, the level of the Sky-breaking Spear is at least earth-level martial arts.

But that is a martial art that comes with "Snatching Heavenly Power", and its power increases with the improvement of Chen Fan's cultivation, without such shackles.

After figuring out the key point, Chen Fan's expression became serious, and he began to brew the meaning of death in his heart.

Death, death, when you make a move, no ghosts or gods will stay!

"Tian Gang Death Hand!"

Chen Fan kept practicing, brewing the meaning of death in his heart.

Although this state of mind is not too strong, but when it is integrated into the palm power, the power of Tian Gang Death Hand will be enhanced immediately.

"It is so!"

Chen Fan's eyes lit up, knowing that he was not wrong.

Then, Chen Fan calmed down and recalled his previous martial arts path and martial arts experience in the past year.

It is not an easy thing to comprehend a state of mind. Many times, it takes a lot of energy, and even coincidences can comprehend it.

Chen Fan's mind flashed back to the things he had experienced in the past year, especially those killings, and comprehended the meaning of death from the killings.

Chen Fan was immersed in this perception, forgetting both himself and the world.

......

Outside the palace, several figures were sneaking around.

These people are the people from Xuanji Sect and Yuntian Palace.

Two days ago, the people from these two major sects fought to the death for the opportunity, but because of the appearance of Chen Fan, the two sides joined forces to deal with Chen Fan, but were defeated by Chen Fan's spear and retreated in shock.

But obviously, these two sides were not willing to give up the opportunity they had obtained.

So, after coming out, they did not leave immediately, but hid here to monitor the movements in the palace, and sent people to contact the strong men from the sect to come.

"What's the situation now?"

At this time, the young man with eyebrows came over with a strong young man.

When the people from Xuanji Sect saw this strong young man, they immediately said respectfully: "Meet Brother Qi Yun."

The strong young man was named Qi Yun. He could be ranked in the top 50 on the Yuanfu Realm Ranking of Wuning Empire, and he had a powerful cultivation of the ninth level of Yuanfu Realm.

Qi Yun glanced at the two people from Yuntian Palace on the side and said coldly: "You two can get out."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two people from Yuntian Palace changed immediately.

Yesterday, after the discussion between He Changzai and the young man with eyebrows, the two sides decided to send people to find the strong men from the sect, and at the same time leave some people to monitor every move here.

Now the strong men from Xuanji Sect have come, but those from Yuntian Palace have not come, and Qi Yun from Xuanji Sect directly ordered them to get out as soon as he arrived, which was extremely overbearing.

"Haha, Qi Yun, who do you think you are? How dare you let my disciples from Yuntian Palace leave!"

But at this moment, a cold voice sounded, and not far away, He Changzai and a burly young man who was two meters tall walked over.

This burly young man walked with the steps of a dragon and a tiger, and he exuded an extremely strong pressure from his body. Every step he took seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, making the ground of the ancient city seem to tremble.

"It's Brother Mengchong!"

The two disciples of Yuntian Palace were immediately happy when they saw the person coming, and they ran over quickly.

Qi Yun frowned as he looked at Mengchong who was walking over.

Boom!

Meng Chong walked over and stood three meters away from Qi Yun. A strong wind rushed over and blew the clothes of Qi Yun and others.

The faces of the young men with eyebrows changed slightly under the pressure of Meng Chong, which was like a mountain.

"Qi Yun, you are so bold that you dare to ask my disciples of Yuntian Palace to get out. Do you think my Yuntian Palace is easy to bully?"

Meng Chong's pair of bull eyes flashed with sharp light. Immediately, the air around them solidified and the atmosphere was tense.

Qi Yun was not to be outdone. His aura flowed and resisted the pressure from Meng Chong. He said coldly: "So what, do you want to fight with me?"

"Come on, I want to see how much you, Qi Yun, are."

Meng Chong grinned with a ferocious look.

"Two senior brothers, please calm down. The most important thing now is to take down that little bastard!" At this time, He Changzai and the young man with eyebrows advised against the pressure from the two.

They had found two people, but they came for Chen Fan. Now that the treasure has not been obtained, if they fight first, wouldn't it be an advantage for Chen Fan.

"Well, Meng Chong, I believe you know the matter. Someone dared to snatch food from the tiger's mouth. This is not taking our two major sects seriously. Now that you are here, what do you say?"

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he restrained his momentum and walked down the stairs.

Now is indeed not the time to clash with Meng Chong.

Meng Chong also restrained his own momentum and said: "What else can I say, first take down that little bastard."

"Okay, since you agree, let's temporarily join forces and kill that little bastard. When the time comes, we will have a fight to decide the ownership of the treasure. What do you think?" Qi Yun said.

"Okay, as you say."

Meng Chong nodded.

Qi Yun said: "Okay, then let's go in and take that kid. According to my judgment, this person should also be a ninth-level cultivator in the Yuanfu Realm, otherwise it would be impossible to repel the attacks of both of us with one blow."

So, the two parties walked into the palace.

When the two parties walked into the palace, they immediately saw Chen Fan sitting in the center. Qi Yun sneered: "Haha, kid, it seems that you really got the treasure and practiced here directly."

"Well, since Meng Chong and I are here, your life will end here. You have to pay the price of blood for snatching food from the tiger's mouth."

Qi Yun's voice was mixed with Yuanli. As soon as it came out, it was like a thunderbolt shock, exploding in the space, shaking the palace and causing dust to fall down.

Qi Yun also had bad intentions, and wanted to use this little trick to interrupt Chen Fan's practice, so that Chen Fan would suffer from the backlash of Qigong, or even go crazy and die.

In this way, they don't even need to take action.

But obviously, Qi Yun's calculations failed.

Because when the two parties were still fighting outside the palace, Chen Fan had already woken up from the state of practice.

Slowly opening his eyes, his indifferent eyes fell on the two parties, and he said coldly: "I originally let you live, but you didn't know how to cherish it, and you also tried to bring people here to cause trouble. Well, since you are here, you don't have to leave."