The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Swish!

A figure landed on the mountain where Chen Fan practiced.

"Master." Chen Fan greeted the person immediately when he saw him.

Wei Buyu said, "You know what's going on outside, right?"

"What's going on?" Chen Fan was puzzled.

Wei Buyu said, "The old guy Red Beard went to Black Wind Cliff to meet Duan Jingtian, and then the news came out. Duan Jingtian said that in seven days, he and you will fight to the death in the central battlefield."

"Oh? In seven days? That's exactly what I want!"

Hearing this, Chen Fan was not only not worried, but excited, and the blood in his body was about to burn in an instant.

Two and a half years ago, on the platform of Longshan Peak, Duan Jingtian suppressed him with his power, humiliated him severely, treated him like an ant, and took away his Ice Jade Snow Lotus. He provoked Duan Jingtian to make a three-year agreement.

He had waited too long for this battle, and he was almost impatient.

He wanted to trample Duan Jingtian under his feet and wash away the shame Duan Jingtian gave him back then. Finally, this thing is coming.

"I thought you would be surprised, but I didn't expect you to be so excited and impatient. It was beyond my expectation." Wei Buyu said helplessly when he saw Chen Fan's excited expression.

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Why are you surprised? I have been waiting for this battle for too long. One more day is like a year for me. I can't even wait for seven days. I want to fight Duan Jingtian to the death now, wash away the shame he gave me back then, and trample him hard!"

"Back then, he bullied me because of my low cultivation level, but now I, Chen Fan, am no weaker than him. In this battle, only one of us can survive."

At this point, Chen Fan paused, looked at Wei Buyu and said, "Master, if I win this battle, everything will be fine. If I lose, please take care of my family and relatives."

Although Chen Fan was confident, he had not yet reached the point of losing his mind.

He had no idea how strong Duan Jingtian was now. He would know only after fighting with Duan Jingtian. Therefore, he had to consider the final result no matter what it was.

If he won, everything would be fine.

But if he lost, after his death, the family would probably fall into a huge crisis of extinction, so he had to arrange everything.

Wei Buyu nodded and said, "Don't worry about that, but I still believe in you. You will definitely win in the end!"

Chen Fan nodded and said with a sharp spirit, "Yes, I will definitely win in the end. I will not lose!"

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. While there are still seven days left, you should hurry up and practice. You can improve as much as you can."

Wei Buyu left a word and left directly.

Chen Fan looked at the space, and the sharp light in his eyes flashed: "Hmph! Duan Jingtian, seven days later, it will be your death!"

He knew that during these seven days, Duan Jingtian would definitely do his best to improve his cultivation.

Duan Jingtian moved the time of the decisive battle forward by half a year. He must have great confidence in his own cultivation, or he was afraid of Chen Fan's growth speed, so he didn't want to give Chen Fan more time to grow.

No matter what, Chen Fan would not be idle in these seven days, and he had to make all preparations.

He must not lose this battle.

Because this battle is not only related to him, but also to Wei Buyu, the Supreme Elder and the Chen family.

"Seven days is enough. Cultivation cannot be improved in a short time, but combat power can be improved. Duan Jingtian, after seven days, the person who dies must be you!"

Chen Fan moved his body and went directly into the practice chamber and began to practice in seclusion.

For a while, the atmosphere of the entire Chunqiu Sect became heavy and depressing.

Although everyone was discussing the decisive battle between Chen Fan and Duan Jingtian after seven days, everyone could feel that a dark cloud began to cover the sky above the Chunqiu Sect.

This battle is not only a life-and-death battle between Chen Fan and Duan Jingtian, but also related to the interests of many people, and even life and death.

Everyone is waiting for the arrival of seven days later.

As time goes by, the atmosphere in Chunqiu Sect becomes more and more heavy and depressing, everyone's heart beats more and more frequently, and the blood in the body flows faster.

After hearing the news, those disciples who were training or doing tasks outside also rushed back overnight, not wanting to miss the shocking battle between Chen Fan and Duan Jingtian.

Not only the disciples of Chunqiu Sect, but also the disciples of other sects were shocked after the news spread. Many saints from sects came to Chunqiu Sect to watch the life-and-death battle between Chen Fan and Duan Jingtian.

For these people, Chunqiu Sect did not refuse them and opened the sect to let them in. Of course, they were not allowed to make trouble in Chunqiu Sect, otherwise they would be punished by Chunqiu Sect.

On a mountain, there were many figures gathered, and their clothes were different. They were not disciples of Chunqiu Sect.

These people were saints from other sects who came to watch the battle after hearing the news.

"There are still three days until the decisive battle between Duan Jingtian and Chen Fan. I am really looking forward to it. I feel that the blood in my body is awakening and boiling, and my heart is beating violently." A saint of Shanhe Sect said.

"Zhong Ya, this battle must be more exciting than your battle with Duan Jingtian in Tianmen Mountain. What do you think?" A saint of Fuyun Sword Sect looked at Zhong Ya and asked.

Zhong Ya said lightly: "The winner of this battle can only be Duan Jingtian."

"Haha, that's not necessarily true. Chen Fan's strength should not be underestimated. Even Dongfang Yu from Daolei Mountain was defeated by him. And you all know that just four or five days ago, Chen Fan easily defeated a great elder of Chunqiu Sect. His strength is unfathomable. The outcome of this battle is unpredictable."

"You haven't fought with Duan Jingtian, so you can't know how terrifying Duan Jingtian is. Moreover, since he has moved up the time of the decisive battle, he must have absolute confidence."

"Hehe, no matter what, this battle will be wonderful, like a comet hitting the earth, which makes people look forward to it."

"The sect conference will be held in a year. No matter who wins or loses this battle, Chunqiu Sect is likely to shine at the sect conference and give birth to another powerful person in the realm of God Infant."

"The sect conference... It's held every ten years. I'm really looking forward to it."

The saints of other sects talked about it.

And time passed quietly between these people looking at the mountain where Chen Fan practiced and the Black Wind Cliff.

Three days later, the sun rose.

In an instant, the entire Chunqiu Sect was in an uproar, with mountains and seas roaring, and everyone rushed to the central battlefield like locusts.

Ding ding ding!

At the same time, a heavy bell rang, indicating that a shocking battle was about to break out.