The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"Little beast, I have been waiting for you for a long time. You killed my son, you deserve to die! Tell me, how do you want to die?" Sun Wenshan's eyes were like knives and swords. If they could be transformed into substance, he could cut Chen Fan into pieces.

A cold murderous intent surged over, making Chen Fan's breathing stagnate, and he felt like he was suffocating.

Chen Fan's pupils contracted violently. It was definitely not a good thing to meet Sun Wenshan who intercepted him halfway here, and it was a life-and-death feud.

Swish!

Without saying a word, Chen Fan's Qigong burst out violently.

The vitality in the meridians was rolling and gushing like the Yangtze River, roaring to the sky and the earth. The "Shadow Step" was instantly performed with all its strength, turning into a ghostly afterimage and disappearing on the spot.

Ran away.

Chen Fan turned around and ran away without saying a word.

This was a choice that did not require any thought.

Although his current strength was not weak, he was no match for even the eighth stage of Qigong, let alone the Qi Zong master.

Only a fool would do anything other than running and talking.

"Want to run?"

Seeing Chen Fan disappear in a flash, his figure swept across the land like a whirlwind. Sun Wenshan was stunned for a moment, and then a mocking look appeared on his face.

He specifically wanted to kill Chen Fan here. If Chen Fan ran away, he might as well commit suicide. What revenge would he take?

Swish!

A cylindrical stream of energy rushed out from Sun Wenshan's head, straight into the sky, and connected the clouds.

The whole person jumped up like a roc, running in the air. In an instant, he saw Chen Fan running away frantically in front of him.

Although warriors at the Qi Zong realm do not have the ability to fly in the air, they can already run and glide briefly in the sky, like a big bird.

Immediately, Chen Fan, who was running frantically, felt as if he was being stared at by a hungry wolf.

The fierce gaze came from mid-air, and it was getting closer and closer. He didn't need to look back to know that Sun Wenshan was running and chasing in the sky.

Although the situation was extremely critical, Chen Fan's expression was extremely calm. His brain started working in an instant. In an instant, he made billions of calculations and thought about how to escape.

"You can't run away!"

The man rose and fell in mid-air, gliding like a big bird in the mountain valley. The cold voice was transmitted and hit Chen Fan's heart.

Boom!

Chen Fan, who was running frantically, suddenly heard a sound like a cannonball coming out of the barrel from behind him. Then he felt a sharp pain in his back and felt a strong sense of crisis. His body suddenly bent to the side.

Bang!

Almost in an instant, a stream of energy hit Chen Fan's previous position, blowing a big hole in the ground.

Stones and soil flew everywhere, and the ground trembled, showing the power of this stream of energy.

Chen Fan's face became more and more gloomy.

He turned his mind billions of times.

However, he did not find a way to escape unless his cultivation level was greatly improved immediately.

But obviously, this was not realistic.

Bang, bang, bang!

Sun Wenshan was like a cat playing with a mouse, his body kept rising and falling, slowly chasing Chen Fan, and occasionally sending out a sharp Qi force to attack Chen Fan.

Chen Fan narrowly avoided it, but there were still several times when he was a thousandth of a blink slower, and was affected by the Qi force, which cut Chen Fan's skin and bleed.

Boom!

Another terrible Qi force bombarded.

Chen Fan took a step forward, and a deafening roar sounded.

The fierce shock wave came from behind, and the Qi wave caused him to stagger and almost fall to the ground.

"Jiji."

Xiaobai, who was held in his arms, called out twice, with a tone of anxiety and anger.

Chen Fan steadied his body, turned around suddenly, and looked at Sun Wenshan who was sliding down, with a fierce light in his eyes.

He threw Xiaobai to the ground, unsheathed his sword, and the sword light hummed. There was lightning flashing between the crackling.

"Kill!"

Chen Fan understood that it was impossible for him to escape by speed.

Sun Wenshan was hanging behind him slowly, like a cat playing with a mouse, teasing him, and did not chase him with all his strength, torturing him, and making his mind collapse.

In this case, he simply fought, and he wanted to see how powerful the masters of the Qi Zong realm were!

As his figure moved, a gust of wind swept past, dust rose on the ground, rolling up dead branches and leaves, and the sound of thunder resounded. Chen Fan slashed at Sun Wenshan with a sword.

A ray of lightning broke through the air and pounced out like a silver snake. It was sword energy, electric sword energy.

Thunder Sword Technique!

"An ant trying to shake a tree is overestimating its own strength!"

Seeing that Chen Fan stopped to attack him instead of running away, Sun Wenshan showed a mocking expression on his face.

With a wave of his hand, his vitality was drawn out like a thread, smashing Chen Fan's thundering sword light to pieces.

"The cat and mouse game is over. I will send you off immediately. Go to hell to repent!"

Sun Wenshan's eyes glared fiercely, and a terrible killing intent spread out from his body. The wind swept through, as if forming an invisible force field, full of sad and murderous meaning.

He punched out, the fist force was like a dragon, roaring wildly.

Everything in front of him collapsed immediately under this fist force, and the sound of the explosion became one, and it reached Chen Fan in an instant.

In an instant, Chen Fan felt that he was being stared at by the god of death.

This fist force was like a hell python coming from hell, biting towards him, trying to drag him into hell. An irresistible thought arose in his mind, and even his body paused for a moment.

"Roar!"

But immediately, Chen Fan roared, and the vitality in his body burst out violently, like a lake of vitality. The amount was more than ten times that of a sixth-stage Qigong warrior.

"Such a powerful vitality cultivation, no wonder you can fight against opponents of higher levels!" Sun Wenshan saw the gushing vitality, his eyes condensed, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

The rolling vitality gathered on the sword, and the sword suddenly burst into cold light, and electric light was wrapped around it.

With a violent swing of his arm, a dazzling thunder sword light shot out and collided with the terrifying fist force.

However, Chen Fan's full-strength sword was instantly shattered like paper under the fist force.

Then it hit the sword, and a cracking sound was heard. The sword made of fine iron was immediately broken into several pieces.

The punch continued to move forward, easily breaking the defense wall of vitality in front of Chen Fan.

Then Chen Fan felt as if he was hit by a mountain, and his whole body was about to fall apart, and his internal organs were about to vomit out. The whole person instantly lost his strength and flew backwards, smashing a huge rock.

"Ugh."

Chen Fan's body trembled several times in the rubble, and large mouthfuls of blood came out of his mouth and nose. He even wanted to vomit out his internal organs.

With just one punch, Chen Fan didn't even have the ability to resist. All his attacks and defenses were like paper, and were instantly defeated, and then he was seriously injured.

At this moment, Chen Fan deeply realized the terrifying power of the Qi Sect. The two were not at the same level at all, just like the difference between an ant and an elephant.