The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"Good! Very good!"

Chen Fan looked at the pool of broken flesh and blood, clapped his hands and laughed, very satisfied.

It must be said that the power of Tiangang Jueming Hand is simply terrifying.

Qi Yun and Meng Chong are both figures on the Wuning Empire's list of heroes. Although they are ranked in the forties and fifties, not too high, they can still show their strong strength.

With the joint attack of the genius disciples of the two sects such as He Changzai and Qi Meiqing, even the monsters in the top 20 on the list of heroes will have to temporarily avoid the edge.

But so many people were killed by Chen Fan with one palm, which shows how terrifying the power of Tiangang Jueming Hand is.

"It is worthy of being a ground-level martial art."

Chen Fan sighed.

Of course, the power of Tiangang Jueming Hand is indeed extraordinary, but the burden of using it is also very heavy.

With his powerful Yuanli, he is afraid that he can only use it a few times. At this stage, it can only be used as a means of saving his life and cannot be used easily.

Otherwise, once the Yuanli is exhausted and the opponent is not killed, it will be troublesome.

Patting his sleeves and brushing off the dust, Chen Fan strode out of the palace and left directly.

Flashing quickly in the ancient city, Chen Fan entered other ancient palaces from time to time to see if he could be lucky enough to pick up a leak or something.

But unfortunately, along the way, the treasures inside had already been taken away.

After leaving the ancient city, Chen Fan rushed to the west.

The Piaomiao Xuan Realm is too big, and there are many treasures in it. Whether you can get it depends on luck in addition to strong strength.

If you are lucky, you may be able to pick up treasures after walking two steps. If you are unlucky, even if you stay for ten days or half a month, you may not get anything.

An hour later, Chen Fan appeared in a huge swamp. The surrounding area was either a swamp with gray bubbles or strange big trees, and occasionally you could hear a hissing sound.

"Golden Top Silver Ring Grass!"

Looking around, Chen Fan's eyes were fixed on a gray lumps of earth fifty steps away.

In the middle of the clod, a small grass covered with silver scales stood there, with a hint of golden light on the top, and circles of silver bands on the leaves, emitting fine hairs.

"Good stuff."

Chen Fan showed a happy expression.

The Golden Top Silver Ring Grass is not an ordinary natural treasure, it is very rare.

Because this grass only grows on the corpse of the Golden Top Silver Ring Snake, which is said to be a prehistoric species with a trace of dragon blood.

The Golden Top Silver Ring Grass absorbs the essence of the Golden Top Silver Ring Snake's remains, especially the trace of dragon blood, to grow, which can stimulate the blood in the warrior's body and strengthen the warrior's physique.

After Chen Fan's body was cast with dragon blood, he already had Yinglong blood in his body.

Swallowing this Golden Top Silver Ring Grass can further stimulate the power of the blood, make the physique stronger, and push the "Wanxiang Divine Art" to the peak of the ninth level.

Without any hesitation, Chen Fan waved his hand, and a stream of energy flew out. With a roll, the golden-topped silver-ringed grass automatically broke out of the soil and flew into his hand.

However, before he had time to take a closer look, the clod of earth suddenly lifted up, and two cuts opened on both sides. The cold light gathered into a beam and locked him.

"Huh?"

Chen Fan looked over and found that the clod of earth had directly broken apart, and a ferocious monster shaped like a crocodile appeared.

Crash!

The crocodile monster broke out of the water, and its huge body of more than ten meters with a strong corrosive demonic aura pounced on Chen Fan, opened its big mouth full of fangs in the air, and bit Chen Fan fiercely.

Chen Fan was not in a hurry and punched out.

Clang!

The terrifying force hit the crocodile monster, but it only made the crocodile monster fly back several meters, and even no minor injuries occurred.

"Die!"

After a failed punch, Chen Fan's Qigong was activated, his robes rustled, his aura burst out, and his punch was like a cannonball.

Puff!

This punch killed the crocodile monster, and the blood dyed the swamp red.

Chen Fan took the monster core and threw it into his mouth together with the golden silver ring grass, refining it.

About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Fan's eyes shot out, his aura became stronger, and his strength was further improved.

His figure flashed and he went deeper.

Not far away, danger appeared again.

From the big trees rooted in the swamp on both sides, dozens of terrifying birds shaped like snakes but with wings flew out, making sharp cackling sounds, and rushed towards Chen Fan from all directions with mental shock.

"Unbeatable King Fist!"

Chen Fan's six arms appeared, and his fists were fierce. He rushed out, and the air waves rolled, like a huge wave hitting the sky, destroying and blowing up those strange birds, leaving behind a number of monster cores.

"It is worthy of being the trial place of the ancient sect. The environment inside retains the ancient form, and the monsters are also ancient monsters, fierce and unusual. If they are put outside, they will be the king."

The swamp is unknown how big it is. Chen Fan has walked for half an hour and still has not seen the edge.

There are countless ancient monsters that raided along the way.

Just before, a snail monster the size of a calf sprayed a mouthful of mucus at him. This mucus is not only very sticky, like super glue, but also highly corrosive.

If Chen Fan hadn't reacted quickly and dodged, I'm afraid that his strong body would have been corroded and bleeding.

This swamp is simply a crisis with every step.

Flying over a big tree, Chen Fan looked in all directions and saw a flat ground a thousand steps in front of him.

Chen Fan moved and flew over, and found a broken stone tablet standing on the flat ground, with the words on it blurred.

In front of the stone tablet, an iron rod was inserted into the soil, with only the back half of about one meter long exposed.

"Hmm."

Chen Fan's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand to hold the iron rod and pulled it hard.

Boom!

Suddenly, a red flame shot up into the sky, burning the big tree next to it.

This is not an iron rod, but a dark black iron spear.

It is two meters and three meters long, and the spear body has mysterious spiral patterns.

The spear blade is four-sided, with grooves between the edges. At first glance, it was thought to be a spiral flame burning on the top of the iron rod, which was natural.

"Good stuff, this should have reached the fourth level."

Chen Fan could feel a burning breath in the iron spear. As long as it was slightly urged, it had the terrifying power to burn thousands of miles and turn into red land, which was much stronger than his Wuye Sword.

"Okay, my Sky-Breaking Spear is condensed from my own Yuanli, and its hardness is equivalent to that of a second-level fine product. It can be easily broken by a ninth-level Yuanfu Realm expert. Now that I have this iron spear, I can use it as a Sky-Breaking Spear!"

Chen Fan grinned, then shook his arm, and the iron spear stabbed out violently.

Boom!

With one shot, the air was directly broken, and the shadow of the spear shot out, plowing a huge gully on the flat ground in front.

"Good, very good, it's easy to use."

Chen Fan nodded with satisfaction, and was about to put away the iron spear when he heard a slight noise coming from the surroundings. The next moment, four or five figures flew over, their eyes showing greed.