The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"Now you know why Zhongli is so arrogant." Qin Changkong saw Chen Fan's shocked look and his tone was helpless.

To be honest, although he is a master in the Yuanfu realm, it is not difficult to kill Zhongli. However, he really doesn't dare to kill Zhongli because he is from the Tianmeng.

The leader of the Outer Sect Heavenly Alliance has a much higher status than ordinary Heavenly Alliance members, and can be said to be a small boss-like role.

In the entire Spring and Autumn Sect, no matter whether it is the outer sect or the inner sect, from the senior elders to the disciples of the sect, who dares not to give face to the Tianmeng?

Not to mention Duan Jingtian, let's talk about Zhongli. Even if he is the leader of the outer sect, he will give him three points of thin noodles.

Of course, this thin noodles were not given to Zhongli, but to Duan Jingtian, the backer behind Zhongli.

In the entire Spring and Autumn Sect, no matter whether they are the outer sect or the inner sect, all disciples are proud to be members of the Tianmeng. Of course, not everyone can become a member of it.

But there is no doubt that as long as you have the status of a member of the Tianmeng, or even are related to a member of the Tianmeng, no matter whether your cultivation level is high or low, there is no problem in walking sideways in the sect.

A wry smile appeared on Chen Fan's face.

At this moment, he realized how wrong he was.

When he killed Liao Fan, Liao Fan threatened him with the Heavenly Alliance before he died. At that time, he didn't take it to heart. He felt that the leader of a small Heavenly Alliance could hold up to the sky, which was the cultivation level of the airbender.

Yes, Zhongli is indeed an airbender, but he is only the leader of the Outer Heavenly Alliance.

The true leader of the Tianmeng is Duan Jingtian, who is as dazzling as the sun and is worshiped and feared by countless disciples like a god.

Even though Chen Fan was once at the bottom of the outer sect disciples and was the target of bullying. He had never heard of Zhongli, but the name 'Duan Jingtian' was very popular among his ears.

At that time, he also blindly worshiped Duan Jingtian, but he did not expect that Duan Jingtian was actually the leader of the Tianmeng League, and he had now become enemies with Zhongli, the leader of the Outer Sect Tianmeng League, and even killed Liao Fan, a member of the Tianmeng League.

Chen Fan seemed to feel a mountain-like figure appearing above him, which was impossible to surpass and made people despair.

This figure is none other than Duan Jingtian.

At this moment, the name Duan Jingtian was like a mountain, weighing on his heart.

"Duan Jingtian, Duan Jingtian, Duan Jingtian..." Chen Fan muttered in a low voice. Suddenly, he raised his head: "So what about Duan Jingtian? He can make people look up to him, worship him, and establish a world." The alliance is because of his great strength. If my strength surpasses his, then the one who looks up to and trembles will be Duan Jingtian, not me!"

"I don't like to cause trouble, but I am by no means a person who is afraid of trouble. So what about Duan Jingtian? If he comes to mess with me, I will one day be able to pull him off the altar and trample him under my feet."

"In the past three years, I have been humiliated and bullied many times. Without Qigong, those people could not make me surrender or bend down. Now, I practice heaven-defying Kung Fu, like an eagle striking the sky, a dragon swimming in the deep sea, and the sky letting birds fly , The sea is vast and the fish leaps, it is destined to rise, let alone let me bend down and surrender."

"A warrior has backbone, pride, and ambition. If I don't even have these three breaths, how can I still be qualified to say that I am a warrior? Warrior, warrior, Wu represents courage, diligence, poverty and humbleness that cannot be changed, and power that cannot be surrendered. "

Boom boom boom!

Waves of aura rose up from Chen Fan's body, like a sharp sword that was about to pierce the sky and change the situation.

"this......"

Qin Changkong's expression changed when he saw this scene.

Although he couldn't hear what Chen Fan was saying, he could keenly feel something indescribable blooming from Chen Fan at this moment.

Martial Arts Pavilion.

The elder who was sleeping on the steps suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction, as if he had penetrated the distance of space and landed at the place where Chen Fan lived.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! It is indeed a good seedling. If it is cultivated well, maybe..."

The eyes of the elder guarding the pavilion flickered, as if there were mountains and rivers flowing through his pupils. It was extremely mysterious, but soon he returned to calm.

"Forget it, I'm still observing."

...

After figuring out the key and clarifying his heart, Chen Fan became a little different at this moment.

As for Duan Jingtian's figure that was still hanging over his head just now, it was shattered and disappeared into thin air at this moment.

This was a baptism of state of mind, and Chen Fan felt that his state of mind had become much purer.

With clear thoughts, the barrier between the sixth stage of Qigong seems to have been broken. As long as he has enough vitality, he can be promoted to the sixth stage of Qigong immediately.

"Xiaofan, just now you..." Qin Changkong looked at Chen Fan in surprise, wondering what happened to Chen Fan just now.

Chen Fan smiled: "Uncle Qin, it's nothing, I just figured out some things just now. Duan Jingtian is indeed looked up to now, but I believe that in the future, I will be able to reach his level, or even surpass him."

Hearing Chen Fan's words, Qin Changkong was stunned for a moment, then smiled, patted Chen Fan on the shoulder, and said: "Okay, with such ambitions, well done, Uncle Qin is waiting for this day to come."

"But now, if you have offended Zhongli, the entire Outer Sect Tianmeng will target you in the Outer Sect Competition. There is also the matter of Yang Hu. I know that behind the three outer sect tigers is Chen Changfeng."

"Chen Changfeng also has a considerable background. Although he is not a member of the Heavenly Alliance, he is the grandson of an elder of the inner sect and is not easy to mess with. I heard that he is in seclusion to break through to the eighth stage of Qigong. If you meet him in the outer sect competition, you have to be careful."

"Yes, I know." Chen Fan nodded.

Indeed, he also felt some pressure in his heart.

His current cultivation level is not weak among the outer sect disciples, but it is not the top.

For example, Zhongli, with the cultivation level of Qi Zong, can be injured and killed by his majesty alone. If he meets him in the outer sect competition, even if he breaks through to the sixth or even seventh stage of Qigong, he may not be his opponent.

And Chen Changfeng is the grandson of an inner sect elder. His foundation is also extraordinary. I am afraid that he is much stronger than people with the same level of cultivation. If he meets him, he will be in danger.

Thinking of this, although Chen Fan was proud in his heart, he also felt a huge pressure.

"My strength is still very weak, I can't relax. Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. You must always maintain a sense of urgency."

"But it's okay. Pressure brings motivation. There are still a few days. During this period, I will try my best to improve my cultivation to an extreme. At that time, even if I face Zhongli and Chen Changfeng, I will have some confidence in my heart."

Chen Fan thought secretly in his heart.

"Okay, Xiaofan, I won't say anything else. If you really meet Zhongli and Chen Changfeng in the outer sect competition, just admit defeat. You can save the green mountains and not be afraid of running out of firewood. Do you understand?" Qin Changkong said earnestly.

Young people are arrogant and impulsive, and it is easy to lose their lives. He had to remind Chen Fan.

Chen Fan naturally knew Qin Changkong's good intentions, and said with a smile: "Uncle Qin, don't worry, I'm not stupid. If you can't win and don't admit defeat, waiting to be killed by others, that's a fool, not a proud person."

"Okay, I'm glad you understand."

Qin Changkong smiled with relief, stuffed the bag into Chen Fan's arms, and said: "There are still a few days, you practice well, I'll go back first."