The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"These tasks are very dangerous. Although they are marked as Tiangang Perfection tasks, for safety reasons, we usually only let disciples in the Half-Step Wanxiang Realm take them. However, the strength of Junior Brother Chen Fan is obvious to all. If you are interested, you can try it." The disciple of the Merit Hall explained.

For ordinary people, taking such tasks would only be courting death.

But Chen Fan became famous in the Zhenwu Conference and became the first person of the younger generation in Dongzhou. He has enough strength to take the above tasks.

"Very good, I will take all these tasks." Chen Fan said.

"What? You took them all! Junior Brother Chen Fan, although you are powerful, I still want to remind you that some of the above task targets, although they are in the Half-Step Wanxiang Realm, are not inferior to the first level of the Wanxiang Realm..."

Before the disciple finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Chen Fan: "Am I weaker than the first level of the Wanxiang Realm?"

When the disciple heard this, he opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.

At the Zhenwu Conference, the fighting power displayed by Chen Fan and Wan Xin was comparable to that of the first level of the Wanxiang Realm. Chen Fan's strength was really no worse than that of the first level of the Wanxiang Realm.

"Well, in that case, I'll register for you."

Time passed day by day.

Although Chen Fan's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, he is confident that even the first level of the Wanxiang Realm may not be his opponent, but the targets of the tasks he accepted are indeed extremely powerful.

After completing one task after another, half a year passed quickly.

"What is the task Chen Fan is completing now?"

"It should be the last task he accepted, and the most difficult one to complete. It is to kill the genius who has recently emerged in the Blood Soul Hall, the Evil Moon Prince."

"Evil Moon Prince? It is said that this person is the prince of the Evil Moon Empire, but he went astray and joined the Blood Soul Hall, practicing the evil method, causing chaos in the world, and led the monsters of the Blood Soul Hall to kill countless families. He is very difficult to deal with."

"Yes! It is said that the first level of the Wanxiang Realm has been plotted by the Evil Moon Prince, and finally fell into this The hands of the evildoer."

"This mission is the most perverted and difficult of all the missions. Not to mention Chen Fan, even if a master of the Wanxiang Realm goes there, there is no return. This Prince Xieyue is a natural talent, and his strength is comparable to that of a Wanxiang Realm master. He is followed by a large number of evildoers from the Blood Soul Hall. In addition, this person is cunning and treacherous, and is very difficult and thorny. It is said that Chen Fan will suffer a great loss. "

The Blood Soul Hall is one of the nine halls of the Blood Sky Demon Sect. It was also crippled in the past, but the Taoism has not been destroyed. Now it is causing trouble in the East Continent.

"This mission is not something that a Tiangang Realm warrior can do. At least a Wanxiang Realm third-level warrior or above must be involved. I think Chen Fan is in danger this time."

"But it's hard to say. We can't look at Chen Fan with ordinary eyes. In the past six months, the missions that no one dared to take have basically been completed by him. Only the Prince Xieyue is left. Maybe Chen Fan can also complete it smoothly."

"That's right. People like Chen Fan always have a trump card. Don't forget how he turned the tide at the Zhenwu Conference."

"How is it possible? Prince Xieyue must have known that Chen Fan was about to attack him. He must have laid a net and waited for Chen Fan to fall into it."

"Yes, I think Chen Fan is dead this time. His legend will end here. What a pity."

"I think so too. There is a high possibility that Chen Fan will come back to return the mission in the end!"

Many people don't believe that Chen Fan can complete the task of killing Prince Xieyue.

At this moment, Chen Fan followed the trail of Prince Xie Yue and came to an endless desert.

Late at night, the bright moon shone over the desert, and the cold light fell down, as if the desert was covered with a layer of mercury.

Crack!

A desert scorpion as big as a child jumped out of the sand sea, and the terrible poison hook stabbed at Chen Fan like lightning.

Bang!

But the next moment, the desert scorpion exploded into a blood mist, and no one saw how Chen Fan made a move.

Woo, woo, woo.

The night wind blew, blowing the campfire unsteadily.

Aw, wow...

At this time, in the distant sand dunes, there came a shrill, lonely wolf cry, like a beast howling at the moon, heartbreaking.

"What is that?"

Hearing this cry, Chen Fan looked up and saw people in the distance, and bursts of horse hooves sounded.

On the distant sand dunes, figures surged over like a tide, full of murderous aura.

Pouring his true energy into his eyes, Chen Fan saw the people surging over like a tide, all of them were sand bandits wearing scale armor, riding camels, holding huge scimitars, carrying bows and arrows, hundreds and thousands, and surrounded from all directions.

Those camels, all with white hair, ran like flying, they were white dragon camels in the desert, comparable to a thousand-mile horse, with explosive power and speed, people riding on camels seemed to go with the flow.

"Are they a group of sand bandits?"

Chen Fan had heard of sand bandits, who were fierce and brutal bandits in the desert who ate human flesh and drank human blood, specialized in robbing passing merchants and travelers, and even harassed the border, especially liked to grind children into plasma with stone mills and brew grape blood wine.

Now it seems that this group of sand bandits who suddenly appeared, the murderous aura on their bodies, like the devil of hell, is indeed extremely cruel.

Whoosh who ...

The overwhelming rain of arrows, dense and dense, flew over like locusts.

The piercing power of the arrows was so strong that it seemed to tear Chen Fan's body apart. Even the Tiangang Perfection strongman had to retreat in the face of this terrifying rain of arrows.

This group of sand bandits actually stopped ten miles away, first using dense rain of arrows to shoot Chen Fan like a hornet's nest.

Bright moon.

Desert.

Sand bandits.

Rain of arrows.

It formed a dangerous, bloody, and thrilling picture of the wildness of the desert.

"Hmph."

Chen Fan snorted coldly, and his big hand grabbed the void, turning into a giant hand of true essence, sweeping out, and all the arrows that shot over were slapped away and fell to the ground.

"Hmph, a bunch of ants, the real master, come out!"

Chen Fan moved his body, and a sword energy like lightning soared into the sky and wandered all over the sky.

The sand bandits ten miles away were swept by the lightning-like sword energy, and their scales and armor broke one after another. Then the upper body was cut off, blood rushed to the sky, and the internal organs flowed all over the ground.

The blood suddenly rose.

Puff puff puff!

Hundreds of sand bandits have been cut in half, and their camels fell off.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha! As expected of a disciple of Wudi Peak, the champion of the Tiangang Realm Group of the Zhenwu Conference, you are really powerful! But Chen Fan, you killed many blood demon disciples of my Holy Church, and today this Hanhai Desert is your burial place."

At this time, a long roar rose to the sky.

Along with this long roar, a strange blood-colored crescent moon rose up, emitting bursts of blood light with a cold breath. It shook in the air and shattered Chen Fan's Qinglian sword energy.

At the same time, hundreds of sand bandits scattered in all directions like quicksand, forming a two-headed snake formation.

A young man in white clothes and with a pale face slowly walked up from the sand.