The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

With Chen Fan's current strength, it would be okay to fight with ordinary airbender masters for a few moves, but it would be dangerous if he faced a strong man in the airbender realm like the Young Master in Blood Clothes.

Apart from anything else, the "Blood Demon Qigong" practiced by the Bloody Young Master is infinitely better than Sun Wenshan's "Angry Whale Qigong".

The blood shadow whip formed by condensing the blood demon's vitality is stronger than the first-order fine magic weapon.

When the whip is drawn, the air bursts and crackles. If it falls on the body, the skin and flesh will be torn apart.

The vitality was transferred crazily to his legs, and "Shadow Step" was used by Chen Fan to the extreme. It was like a strong wind sweeping across the earth, rolling up smoke and dust, and flying dead leaves all over the sky.

Bang bang bang...

Bang bang bang...

Chen Fan could only run fast on the ground, while the blood-clothed young master briefly walked in the air, using the blood shadow whip like an arm to strike continuously.

If Chen Fan hadn't turned left and right, he would have suffered a period of physical pain.

From the bursts of air crackling and the crackling of the ground coming from behind, you can know how powerful each whip of the blood-clothed young master is.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Chen Fan shot out like a trebuchet and rushed into the woods in an instant.

The Qingyang Mountains are thick with bushes, and the towering ancient trees are tens of feet high, blocking out the sky and the sun. Their branches are lush and leafy. Once a person enters the forest, it is like a fish swimming into the sea.

"You damn little beast, how dare you kill my young master's slave and follower. You are so brave. Even if you burrowed into the soil today, I will dig three feet into the ground to dig you out."

Seeing Chen Fan getting into the woods, the blood-clothed young man also landed on the ground and ran wildly, pursuing Chen Fan desperately. He was furious.

"You can't run away. When I catch you, I will drain all the blood from your body and turn you into a blood demon. I will let you know the price of offending me!"

Boom!

The blood-clothed young man chased, and the blood-shadow whip in his hand kept hitting the front.

The tall ancient trees burst apart, turning into sharp sawdust and shooting out, causing Chen Fan's skin to be scratched.

Chen Fan didn't even care about the angry threats from the bloody-robed young man behind him, and kept burrowing into the woods like a loach.

Fortunately, he has great physical skills and strong vitality in his body. Otherwise, he would have been drained out by such consumption and caught by the young man in blood.

...

Beside a stream, Chen Fan was cleaning his wounds here.

"Damn the blood-clothed young man!"

Chen Fan cursed in a low voice.

"That guy is definitely not a serious martial arts cultivator. He uses human blood to practice. He is definitely an evil cultivator who will be punished by everyone who encounters him."

Chen Fan knew that on the Tianwu Continent, there were some evil cultivators who did all kinds of evil and used some crooked ways to practice. Their cultivation level improved very quickly, but it was not the right way.

These evil cultivators are like rats crossing the street, everyone shouts to beat them.

Just like the bloody-robed young master, who used human blood to practice, and the lives were reduced to ashes. The white bones on the ground killed countless people. What kind of warrior is this if not an evil cultivator?

"We must find a way to kill the blood-clothed young master. If such an evil cultivator breaks through to the Yuan Mansion realm, we don't know how many innocent people will be killed."

"In the eyes of these people, there is no benevolence, justice and morality. In their eyes, people are no different from animals. They can be killed if they want. They are just used to provide tools for blood cultivation."

Chen Fan's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.

Although he does not claim to be a benevolent and moral person, he still has some conscience in his heart. Moreover, he once hoped to become a knight-errant swordsman with bright clothes and angry horses, who is happy to take revenge.

Now that he encountered an evil cultivator like the Blood-clothed Young Master, he naturally wanted to eradicate him to prevent more people from being poisoned.

"But how can we kill the bloody man?"

Chen Fan was in trouble again.

His strength is not to mention killing the blood-clothed young master, even an ordinary Qibender strongman cannot kill him. Unless he breaks through to the Qigong realm, the eighth level of Qigong can only be on par with the Qigong strongman.

...

"Ah, little beast, little bastard, you deserve to die, you deserve to die!"

In the valley, the blood-clothed young man rushed out angrily, and the blood shadow whip turned into a dragnet and enveloped him.

Boom!

One after another blood shadows fell on the ground, and the ground suddenly shook and soil flew up.

There were ravines criss-crossing each other, and there was a "sizzling" sound. The blood shadow whip was highly corrosive.

Chen Fan's figure rolled on the ground, then rushed forward like an ape and plunged into the woods.

Bang bang bang!

The large trees were blasted into sawdust by the furious young man in blood, which alarmed some nearby monsters, and the roar of the beasts was heard.

"Damn it, it's so damned, little bastard, don't let me catch you, or I'll skin you!" The blood-clothed young man looked at Chen Fan, who had no idea where to go, and yelled angrily.

He didn't go to trouble Chen Fan, but he didn't expect that Chen Fan was so bold that he came back secretly and took advantage of his cultivation to attack and kill his men.

But in the next two or three days, Chen Fan appeared and disappeared.

Sometimes they attack during the day and sometimes at night.

Almost all of the blood-clothed young master's men were almost killed by Chen Fan.

Naturally, the blood-clothed young master's subordinates were not just those eight, but more than twenty people in total. They were divided into several teams to capture people outside for him to practice.

However, these people have the highest cultivation level and are at the peak of the eighth level of Qigong. Facing Chen Fan's sneak attack, how can they withstand Chen Fan's sneak attack if they are not Qigong practitioners?

In the past few days, from time to time, the valley would hear the furious roar of the bloody-robed young master.

The Blood-Cloaked Young Master had also chased him for more than ten miles, but Chen Fan's vitality was much stronger than he expected.

It was not that the Blood-Cloaked Young Master was unwilling to change the place, but it was not easy to open up a blood pool.

The blood pool in this valley was completed by him after killing hundreds of people.

If he changed the place and rebuilt the blood pool, it would be time-consuming and laborious, and he would need to kill many people, which would easily attract the attention of the four major sects.

He was about to break through the realm and did not want to cause trouble.

But it was this idea that made Chen Fan succeed in sneak attacks repeatedly, making it impossible for him to practice well.

At this time, the Blood-Cloaked Young Master even hated the few men who brought Chen Fan back.

If he had known that Chen Fan was so difficult, he should not have caught him back.

......

"Pooh!"

On a slope, Chen Fan spat out a mouthful of blood with a cold smile on his face.

In the past few days, he harassed the Blood-Robed Young Master and his gang from time to time. Sometimes he would come back to kill them right after he escaped, making the Blood-Robed Young Master's men all scared.

Of course, he was almost caught by the Blood-Robed Young Master once or twice, but he escaped by luck in the end. Of course, he was also injured.

"Unfortunately, although I killed only a few of the Blood-Robed Young Master's men, it is impossible to kill the Blood-Robed Young Master, and the Blood-Robed Young Master seems to be about to break through. If he breaks through to the Yuanfu Realm, there will be no chance."

"What should I do to kill the Blood-Robed Young Master as well?"

Chen Fan's mind was racing.

The Blood-Robed Young Master was the core of this group of people. He must be killed. The others were not a concern.

"Roar!"

Just as Chen Fan was thinking, suddenly, a shocking roar of a beast came from a distance, which frightened the birds in the woods so much that they flapped their wings and flew around, chirping in fear.

At the same time, some other monsters also roared, but their voices were full of fear.

"Hmm?"

Chen Fan stood up and looked into the distance: "A monster in the Qi Zong realm!"

"Got it!"

Immediately, Chen Fan's eyes lit up and a smile appeared on his face.