The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"Pick the stars with one hand!"

Accompanied by Feng Tianxia's cold voice, a hand like a god stretched out from the void.

The skin of this palm is rough, and the aura on it is entangled, turning into a series of runes flashing, and the texture of the palm is clear. As soon as it appears, an extremely domineering breath blooms.

Boom!

The space trembles, as if it can't bear this hand.

This is a god's hand, which can pick the stars in the sky!

"Pick the stars with one hand! This is a middle-level earth-level martial art, the star-picking hand!"

"I remember that Feng Tianxia has another name, the star-picking hand Feng Tianxia!"

"Feng Tianxia has burst out all his strength this time, showing the star-picking hand, picking the stars with one hand, Chen Fan will never be able to resist it!"

"..."

In an instant, the entire Life and Death Hall exploded.

Feng Tianxia, ​​a very low-key saint.

As he displayed the unique skill of "picking stars with one hand", the memories of the crowd also emerged, and they all remembered that Feng Tianxia was given the title of "Star Picking Hand Feng Tianxia" by relying on this move.

However, because Feng Tianxia was low-key and did not often take action, as time passed, people gradually forgot this name.

The Star Picking Hand descended, and in an instant, Chen Fan felt that he was imprisoned.

His spine was bent by an invisible force. In front of the gods, all living things must submit and bend.

The dangerous atmosphere enveloped him, and Chen Fan felt that his soul was trembling.

That hand, like the hand of the god of death, was descending towards him, wanting to take his life.

Compared with this hand, his figure was like a fly, wanting to crush him into ashes.

"Roar!"

Chen Fan roared, and his Qigong was running wildly.

The bent spine gradually straightened, and his eyes were sharp and unparalleled: "Even the heavens can't make me bend, let alone you!"

A fierce momentum burst out from Chen Fan's body, and his clothes rustled and made a hissing sound of tearing.

"Die!"

A cold light burst out from Feng Tianxia's eyes, and his palm slapped down fiercely.

Boom!

This hand immediately accelerated, smashed down, and the air exploded inch by inch. There was no time to escape and was squeezed into a steel plate.

Chen Fan only felt a terrifying force coming down, squeezing him, and trying to squeeze him alive. The bones made a friction sound, creaking.

"Little beast, you can die in my hands of Zhaixing, you can smile in the grave!" Feng Tianxia's eyes were cold, and the murderous intent on his body turned into substance and swept out.

This was his strongest killing move, but he didn't expect that it would be used against a kid whose cultivation was not as good as his.

But there was no way.

Although Chen Fan's cultivation was weaker than his, his fighting power was too strong and too abnormal. If he didn't use this trump card, he might not be able to take down Chen Fan, and there was even the danger of more trouble.

The terrifying palm smashed down, the air flow surged, and his face was like a knife. Chen Fan's figure was like a small boat in the sea, facing the raging waves, which were about to swallow him up completely.

His Qigong and his true essence were stagnant and suppressed under this terrible pressure.

"Alas..."

At this moment, a sigh sounded from Chen Fan's mouth.

Although it was light, everyone heard it clearly.

Everyone was confused.

What does this mean?

Have you given up resistance?

Or do you regret your impending death?

"Forget it..."

But the next moment, Chen Fan explained to everyone.

He looked up slightly, looking at the star-picking hand that was smashing down, his eyes narrowed slightly, and rays of light burst out from them, and he said: "Well, let's use your Feng Tianxia to test how strong the 'Wanxiang Realm' is!"

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, a monstrous momentum rushed out from Chen Fan's body, sweeping across the sun and the moon, and even made the star-picking hand that was smashing down pause.

This momentum was not the surge of cultivation aura, but his body, which burst out with an extremely powerful momentum.

"Break!"

Chen Fan's figure soared directly into the sky, and actually faced the star-picking hand that was smashing down, as if he was going against the current, and punched it.

Ang ang ang...

Just as he punched out, a different time and space appeared behind him.

In this different time and space, huge elephants as big as mountains rushed out, trampled time and space, and appeared behind Chen Fan, densely packed, countless.

These giant elephants continued to gallop and merged into Chen Fan's fist.

Suddenly, this fist turned into a giant elephant.

The giant elephant was densely packed with 10,000 ancient giant elephants. The terrifying power burst out, the long trunk swung, and the sun, moon and stars were directly swept down.

"What is this strange phenomenon?"

When everyone saw this scene, their hearts stopped beating directly, and their eyes widened, and they could not believe it.

Boom!

At the same time, Chen Fan's fist hit the star-picking hand.

Time seemed to stand still.

In everyone's eyes, Chen Fan's fist was reflected, colliding with the star-picking hand.

Everyone was stunned and held their breath. The whole life and death hall was quiet.

The next moment!

Kakakakakakaka...

The sound of cracking rang out, breaking the silence of the Hall of Life and Death.

Then, on the star-picking hand, with Chen Fan's fist as the origin, cracks spread rapidly, like a spider web, spreading in all directions. Wherever the cracks spread, the cracking sound can be heard.

Bang!

In an instant, the huge star-picking hand exploded directly, turning into fragments of vitality, shooting out in all directions, forming turbulent currents and gusts of wind.

Bang!

At the same time as the star-picking hand was shattered, the phantom of the god behind Feng Tianxia also trembled, and an unbelievable look appeared in his eyes, and then it was annihilated.

Puff!

The phantom dissipated, and Feng Tianxia was also backlashed. The whole person spurted blood wildly, his face was pale, and his breath was directly withered.

"How could it be..."

Feng Tianxia stumbled backwards in midair, and he looked at Chen Fan with trembling eyes, his eyes full of disbelief and fear.

That was his most powerful means, but it was smashed to pieces by Chen Fan's punch, causing him to suffer a backlash.

How could this happen?

Crashed!

Chen Fan retracted his fist, and stood proudly in midair, ignoring the terrible storm around him. A field formed around him, which was invulnerable to all kinds of attacks, and the hot blood in his body flowed like a great river.

Behind him, the different time and space still existed, and ancient giant elephants kept rushing out of it, trampling time and space.

Everyone's eyes fell on him, shocked, frightened, and so on.