The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

The earth-shattering and terrifying collision, the light waves and storms that erupted, covered the entire central battlefield. Everyone could not see what was going on inside and could only wait quietly.

But everyone knew that after this collision, the battle between Chen Fan and Duan Jingtian should have a result.

Will Duan Jingtian continue to dominate, or will Chen Fan replace him and beat Duan Jingtian to death on the beach?

Boom boom boom...

The rolling storm is still raging and spreading.

The roaring sound is like rolling thunder, as if there are thunders exploding in the ears of everyone.

Whoosh!

But at this moment, suddenly, among the endless explosions, an extremely sharp and piercing sound rang out.

The next moment, everyone saw a figure bursting out from the sky.

Boom!

With a tremor of the earth, everyone was shocked to see that on the broken battlefield, Duan Jingtian was nailed to the ground by the iron spear.

The moment they saw this scene, everyone's mind suddenly roared, as if their souls had exploded and everything was blank.

"This..."

Everyone was shocked.

They watched Duan Jingtian being nailed to the ground like a dead dog. This impact simply made his world collapse.

Especially the people of the Tianmeng, each of them aged twenty or thirty years in an instant, as if all the strength in their bodies was drained in an instant, like eggplants hit by frost, their whole bodies were trembling.

Trembling because of fear.

Now that Duan Jingtian was nailed to the ground, the result of this battle was obvious.

At this time, the storm gradually subsided, and the dazzling light waves gradually extinguished.

Gradually, a figure loomed in the storm, it was Chen Fan.

At this moment, Chen Fan tightly grasped the Purgatory Divine Halberd with one hand, and the tip of the Purgatory Divine Halberd had already pierced into Chen Fan's body.

Chen Fan nailed Duan Jingtian to the ground with a gun, and Duan Jingtian also stabbed Chen Fan with a halberd.

Everyone stared at Chen Fan, not knowing what Chen Fan's situation was now.

Although Chen Fan was still standing in the air, motionless, no one knew what Chen Fan's situation was now.

The next moment, Chen Fan moved.

He pulled out the Purgatory Divine Halberd at once, blood splattered, but he didn't care, looking down with cold eyes.

He won this battle after all.

Seeing this scene, everyone exploded immediately.

"The winner is decided! Duan Jingtian... lost!"

"I really didn't expect that the winner of this battle would be Chen Fan."

"A new generation replaces the old, the Yangtze River's back waves push the front waves, Chen Fan, a monster!"

"It's a pity, the great man Duan Jingtian is about to become history. If he loses, he is doomed to die!"

"..."

The entire Chunqiu Sect was crazy, and the voices of discussion resounded through the sky.

Duan Jingtian, who has dominated the Spring and Autumn Sect for ten years, is afraid that his history will end today.

The one who ended him was none other than Chen Fan, who was severely humiliated by him three years ago.

Back then, Chen Fan swore to the sky that he would fight Duan Jingtian to the death in three years to wash away the shame.

At that time, no one took Chen Fan seriously. Everyone thought that Chen Fan was whimsical, overestimating his own abilities, and sensationalizing.

But in less than three years, Chen Fan used actual actions to slap those people in the face, nailing the high-handed Duan Jingtian to the pillar of shame, and wiped out the previous shame.

Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't bully the poor young.

Chen Fan fulfilled the oath he made that year with his own actions.

"I lost, how could the leader lose, how could he lose?"

Some members of the Tianmeng could not accept this fact at all. Their martial arts hearts collapsed, blood spurted from their mouths, and they were possessed by the devil. The whole person burned directly and turned into ashes.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, it's fake, it's all fake!"

Some people ran out madly.

"Wuwuwu, wuwuwu, how could we lose, the leader is a god from heaven, a god from heaven, a god is undefeated!"

More members of the Tianmeng covered their faces and cried.

Their spiritual pillars were shattered by Chen Fan's shot, and their spirits were completely broken.

Countless eyes fell on the members of the Tianmeng, some were gloating, some couldn't bear to look directly...

"We lost, how could we lose?"

Elders Gongde, Liehuo and others were dry-mouthed, their eyes were unfocused, they murmured, and they were lost.

Duan Jingtian's defeat was a devastating blow to them. Once Chen Fan came to settle accounts with them, what should they do?

"Huh, we won."

Wei Buyu and others breathed a sigh of relief, and a touch of joy appeared on their faces.

This battle was full of ups and downs.

Chen Fan and Duan Jingtian both showed their magical powers, bursting out all their strength and trump cards, the battle was earth-shattering and extremely tragic.

Finally, Chen Fan was more skilled and defeated the arrogant Duan Jingtian.

......

"Duan Jingtian, do you have anything to say now? Three years ago, you suppressed me with your power, but did you ever think that you would have this day? I would nail you to the ground with a shot, like a dead dog?"

Chen Fan's cold voice sounded.

Although Duan Jingtian was nailed to the ground, he was not dead yet.

"I am Duan Jingtian, how could I lose?"

He is Duan Jingtian, a self-proclaimed god descending to earth, and the entire Spring and Autumn Sect will surrender.

But now, all his glory has been lost, and all his abilities have been suppressed by Chen Fan.

Deep inside him, the flames raged, but to no avail.

"Duan Jingtian, not only will you be defeated, but you will also die, and you will die in the hands of me, Chen Fan. Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore, and I will send you on your way now!"

After the words fell, Chen Fan swooped down, holding the Purgatory Divine Halberd, and stabbed Duan Jingtian.

Boom!

At this moment, when Duan Jingtian was about to die, a huge hand, carrying the aura of the Divine Infant, came out of nothingness and directly grabbed the Purgatory Divine Halberd thrust out by Chen Fan.

"leader!"

Chen Fan didn't even need to look at it to know who this big hand was. It must be Feng Baiyu, the leader of the Spring and Autumn Sect. He was also observing this battle. Now that Duan Jingtian had reached the point where he was about to be killed, he finally I couldn't help but take action.

As soon as he took action, the entire space was imprisoned. Even though Chen Fan was extremely powerful, he was still like an ant under the powerful hands of the Divine Infant Realm.

A powerful person in the divine infant realm can mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth into a means of attack at will.

Directly mobilizing the vitality of this area of ​​the world to form a prison, imprisoning Chen Fan, Chen Fan has no ability to break.

"break!"

However, Chen Fan was naturally very unwilling, and overwhelming anger emerged in his heart.

All of a sudden, the little golden figure deep in the middle of his eyebrows moved, bursting out with a surge of supreme majesty, which instantly broke through Feng Baiyu's restraint method.

"No one can save the people I, Chen Fan, want to kill!"

Chen Fan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he swooped down again, stabbing Duan Jingtian with earth-shattering cold murderous intent.