The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"Such strong self-confidence!"

The First Dragon Lord's eyes shot out a sharp light, a little angry.

He was actually despised by Chen Fan. You know, he is now the second level of Tiangang Realm.

For a peerless genius like him, every time his cultivation level is improved by a small level, his combat power will change dramatically. Now he thinks that Chen Fan is definitely not his opponent.

"Well, it seems that you are still immersed in three months ago, thinking that I am still the same as three months ago. Soon, I will tell you how stupid and naive you are. The word "stupid" is written for you!"

The momentum of the First Dragon Lord was surging, and the rolling murderous intent swept out, and the world was full of killing.

"Hahahaha, First Dragon Lord, do you think that you can be arrogant in front of me just because you have been promoted to the second level of Tiangang Realm? Although you are the top genius of the younger generation, you are just a dog in front of me!"

Chen Fan's words were sharp, like a sword, and every word was heart-piercing.

"Die!"

The face of the First Dragon Lord turned into a pig liver, starting with purple and black, then green, and finally purple. He couldn't say anything, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He had nothing to say anymore, and suddenly flew out, attacking with a palm.

Suddenly the void changed, everything was destroyed, and above the sky, a dragon claw broke through the air and flew over, launching a killing technique at Chen Fan.

"Dragon smashes the sun and the moon!"

His ultimate killing move was sacrificed, crushing the eternity and destroying the nine states.

In one attack, it seemed as if the sun and the moon were crushed and destroyed under this dragon claw, and the space turned into chaos.

He decided not to wait for the First Evil and others to come. He wanted to kill Chen Fan directly, letting Chen Fan know that he was no longer the same as he was three months ago.

But he, Chen Fan, was still the same as three months ago, without any progress!

Facing the First Dragon Lord's ultimate killing technique, Chen Fan felt a terrible force descending on him, suppressing his soul.

He seemed to be the sun and the moon, and was about to be completely destroyed under this claw.

However, even three months ago, Chen Fan was not afraid of the First Dragon Lord at this moment, let alone now.

However, he was not ready to burst out all his strength immediately.

After all, the First Evil and others had not arrived yet.

If he killed the First Dragon Lord all at once, if the First Evil and others knew about it, wouldn't they be scared and dare not come.

He didn't want to waste energy to find these people one by one.

"Go!"

Chen Fan clapped his right hand, and the Tiangang Death Hand was performed.

The terrible palm print directly crossed the sky, went upstream, and blasted towards the dragon claw that the First Dragon Lord grabbed.

Boom!

A deafening sound rang out, and the space exploded violently, turning into chaos. The terrible air wave surged out like a vast ocean, sweeping across the sky and the ground.

Chen Fan stepped into the air, took a step in the air, approached the First Dragon Lord, and said: "First Dragon Lord, three months ago, I could fight with you to the death now. You want to kill me? It's ridiculous! The phrase "a fool's dream" is about you, do you know?"

The First Dragon Lord was so angry that he vomited blood. Chen Fan's strength was beyond his expectations.

No wonder Chen Fan was not afraid of the siege of the six peerless geniuses three months ago.

"Chen Fan, do you think my strength is like this? You underestimate me too much!" The First Dragon Lord said coldly, holding the Jiaolong Spear in his hand, and the roar of the real dragon came out of his body.

I saw him soaring into the sky, a stream of light tore through the darkness and descended.

The terrible shot, reflected in Chen Fan's eyes, turned into a ferocious evil Jiao, rushing down from the sky, with boundless power.

"It's just a trifle, not worth mentioning, get out of here!"

Chen Fan rushed forward fearlessly and clapped his hands again.

A huge golden palm appeared in the sky, as if it was made of gold, with Buddha's shadows appearing on it.

The golden palm struck out, and immediately blasted the ferocious evil dragon that swept down and swept it away.

Swish!

At this time, the figure of the First Dragon Lord reappeared, staggering back, looking at Chen Fan with horror.

"How is it possible? Aren't you just recovered from a serious injury? Why are you still so powerful?"

The First Dragon Lord was shocked.

He received the news from Gu Hao and others that Chen Fan was severely injured by the Gengjin Storm and had been recuperating for three months. His injuries had just recovered, so he was confident that Chen Fan was definitely not his opponent now.

But after this fight, Chen Fan only sent out two palms, which made the First Dragon Lord understand that Chen Fan's strength was definitely not weaker than his, and even slightly stronger than him. He didn't look like a person who had just recovered from a serious injury.

Chen Fan smiled faintly and said, "Do you think I haven't made any progress in the past three months? Ridiculous!"

The First Dragon Lord was so angry that he was furious and completely released the things in his true dragon bloodline.

The huge true energy rushed in all directions and gathered into a series of sky-high torrents. This torrent radiated like a spider web with itself as the center.

The true energy of the two people collided in the air and exploded continuously, destroying countless visible and invisible existences.

But in the mind of the First Dragon Lord, he was getting more and more frightened.

"First Dragon Lord, it seems that you really can't do anything to this little beast!"

Just as Chen Fan and the First Dragon Lord were fighting, a voice came from a distance.

Then, a black stream of light was seen tearing through the sky at a very fast speed.

The surging evil spirit shook the world, and it seemed that countless souls were wailing and roaring in the evil spirit.

It was the First Evil and others who arrived.

Now, the other five evil spirits have been promoted to the Tiangang realm.

The six people, all of whom are strong men in the Tiangang realm, are very powerful. When they flew over, their pressure was overwhelming.

"Chen Fan, little beast, you definitely don't have that kind of good luck today, you will definitely die!"

The First Evil and others were covered with rolling evil spirits, and the evil spirits were boundless, like a black storm sweeping over.

When they got the news from the First Dragon Lord, they set off directly and rushed over. This time they vowed to kill Chen Fan completely and would not give Chen Fan any chance to survive.

If the Gengjin Storm did not kill Chen Fan, then they would do it themselves!

"Chen Fan, you are lucky. Even the Gengjin Storm couldn't kill you. Whatever. I have always wanted to kill you with my own hands. Since you are not dead, I will kill you with my own hands this time to fulfill my wish."

Another voice came out.

The King of Qin, dressed in a golden robe, stepped on the golden rainbow light, exuding a noble kingly aura, like an emperor coming to the world.

The King of Qin's momentum was also like a stormy wave. His aura was even stronger than that of the First Dragon Lord and the First Evil, who were both in the second level of the Tiangang Realm. It seemed that he had reached the peak of the second level of the Tiangang Realm and was only one step away from being promoted to the third level of the Tiangang Realm.

His voice came from a faraway place, as if Chen Fan could be killed at will in his eyes.

"Haha, how can we be left out to kill Chen Fan?"

Three more people came out, they were Hong Jun, Ye Wushuang and Liu Zong.