The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"Here it comes. Heaven and earth, Chen Fan actually received Dongfang Yu's "Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Art". It's incredible. That is the secret skill of Daolei Mountain!"

"Dongfang Yu showed no mercy just now. He directly used the "Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Art". With one slash, thousands of troops were defeated, and no ghosts or gods were left. Even Qin Pokong, an eighth-level strongman in the Condensation Realm, was killed."

"I'm afraid Dongfang Yu himself didn't expect that he could not do anything to Chen Fan after using the "Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Art". He didn't even hurt him."

"This is a fight between two tigers. Dongfang Yu is not Qin Pokong, and Chen Fan is not Qin Pokong either. A fight between dragons and tigers is inevitable."

"..."

Everyone's eyes flickered violently, and they were all shocked.

They thought that Chen Fan would be injured even if he didn't die under Dongfang Yu's slash.

After all, this is the "Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Art", which triggers the power of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder. The violent power of this slash can be imagined.

But he never expected that Chen Fan would not retreat at all, nor was he injured at all. He was so powerful that he was about to launch a counterattack against Dongfang Yu.

Hearing Chen Fan's words, Dongfang Yu was so angry that his nose was crooked.

However, Chen Fan didn't care whether Dongfang Yu was angry or not. Since he dared to stop him, he was an enemy!

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and with a swoosh, he appeared above Dongfang Yu.

The iron spear stabbed down violently, with unparalleled power, which could break a star and turn it into countless star fragments.

Boom!

There was a bang in the space, and Dongfang Yu immediately felt a terrible force descending from above, as if a star fell down and wanted to completely destroy him.

"Cut!"

After all, Dongfang Yu was a master in the top ten of the Tianjiao list, and his strength was extremely powerful. Once the qigong was released, the pressure had no effect at all. The layers of knife light on the precious sword bloomed and flashed, and it was cut out at once.

Boom!

Chen Fan smashed the knife light into pieces with a gun and continued to stab down.

Swish!

Dongfang Yu's figure flashed, and he hung upside down. With a wave of his arm, the thunderous blade light shook and slashed violently, directly hitting Chen Fan's face, fierce and sharp, as fast as lightning.

Chen Fan raised his arm, and the iron spear directly hit the blade light, and with a bang, the blade light was destroyed.

"Hundred strikes on the prairie!"

Chen Fan's arms danced wildly, and immediately, a large sun and Mars appeared densely, spanning the sky, turning into a gun curtain, and rushed towards Dongfang Yu all of a sudden, leaving Dongfang Yu with no escape.

Dongfang Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he clenched the sword in his hand.

After fighting with Chen Fan, he realized that Chen Fan was powerful. Even if his cultivation was weaker than his, his fighting power was not weaker than his.

"Blazing the camps!"

Dongfang Yu's arms also danced wildly, and immediately, a sharp blade light with an extremely heavy oppressive sound slashed fiercely at the spear light that Chen Fan rushed over.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

Instantly, the sound of explosions was like firecrackers, and it kept ringing.

"Tian Gang Jueming Hand!"

Chen Fan was not idle. He spread his true energy and slapped Dongfang Yu with his left hand.

"The lightning flashes are like rain from the sky!"

The suppression of Tian Gang Jueming Hand made Dongfang Yu feel a strong sense of crisis.

He slashed out with a knife, turning into a terrible streak, and slashed all the big sun and Mars that were rushing over.

At the same time, he raised his precious sword, and endless sword energy sprayed out, like a series of lightning flashes, like a torrential rain counterattack, hitting the Tian Gang Jueming Hand, and immediately pierced the Tian Gang Jueming Hand with thousands of holes.

"Hmph, Dafan Sheng Palm, suppress it for me!"

It must be said that Dongfang Yu's strength is absolutely powerful and difficult to deal with.

Chen Fan rushed forward, thrusting his iron spear in his right hand, forming a seal with his left hand, and bursting out boundless golden light from his palm. He suddenly pressed his palm towards Dongfang Yu, turning it into a giant golden palm.

Dongfang Yu's eyes were extremely solemn. He had truly experienced how difficult and powerful Chen Fan was at this moment. He was actually suppressed by Chen Fan and fell into a disadvantage.

"The wind and thunder are furious!"

In the critical moment, Dongfang Yu pushed his Qigong to the extreme, and a phantom of the Thunder God appeared behind him. He held a thunder pool in his palm, and in the thunder pool, lightning blades rushed out and cut the four directions.

Boom!

A terrible collision broke out, and an endless storm swept through the air, and the terrifying vibration spread dozens of miles away.

"It's over!"

At this moment, an extremely cold voice rang out in the storm.

"Breaking the Sky!"

Boom!

The raging storm was suddenly imprisoned, and an extremely terrifying force erupted, shaking the space. The raging storm dared not act recklessly and had to surrender.

Clang!

A sharp collision sounded.

Boom boom boom!

The next moment, a figure flew out of the storm, knocking the air and causing it to explode repeatedly, and blood sprayed all the way. Who else could it be but Dongfang Yu!

Dongfang Yu struggled to stabilize his body, and the whole person was directly shot away ten miles away by Chen Fan. Looking at Chen Fan from a distance, his expression was difficult to control, and he said hoarsely: "You..."

"Get out!"

Chen Fan shouted loudly, and the terrifying sound waves directly vibrated out, making countless people terrified.

"If you don't get out, you will definitely die!"

The cold voice spread, and Dongfang Yu's face was extremely ugly.

Finally, he looked at Chen Fan deeply, said a cruel word, "You wait", and the whole person turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the distance.

He lost!

The first saint of Daolei Mountain, the eighth on the Tianjiao list, was defeated by Chen Fan, who was in the seventh level of the Condensation Dan Realm, and was shouted to get out and killed by Chen Fan.

But no matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do. If he was not as strong as others, he would have no right to speak. He could only endure the humiliation.

He dared not not get out, because he knew that Chen Fan would definitely dare to kill him.

Chen Fan curled his lips, did not take Dongfang Yu's threat to heart, and walked towards Qin Wudi.

"Defeated, even Dongfang Yu was defeated, this Chen Fan is so terrifying!"

"Now, who can stop Chen Fan from killing Qin Wudi?"

"The end of the Qin family..."

"After today, not only the entire imperial city will be shaken, but the entire Great Chu Empire will be shaken."

Everyone was extremely shocked. Even Dongfang Yu was not Chen Fan's opponent.

Watching Chen Fan approaching step by step, Qin Wudi was trembling all over.

Even Dongfang Yu was defeated and fled in a panic, who dared to stand in front of him?

"Now, who can save you?"

The cold voice fell into Qin Wudi's ears, which was so ironic.

"Chen Fan, can you give me a face and spare his life!"

At this moment, a voice sounded.

Then he saw a figure in the palace, crossing the air, wearing a crown on his head, with a strong aura and an imperial power.