The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Bang!

Chen Fan hit the ground, and a long bloody hole appeared on his chest. The flesh and blood were turned out, and the bones were clearly visible.

"Ahem."

Chen Fan was coughing up blood and his vitality was somewhat disturbed.

However, his eyes were still fierce.

Even though he was so seriously injured, his eyes never dimmed, and were still full of wild, dangerous and fierce luster.

"Xiaofan!"

Qin Yao looked at Chen Fan's miserable figure, unable to kneel on the ground, covering her face and crying bitterly.

"Boy, do you regret it?" Wang Fuchen looked at Chen Fan condescendingly and said with a slight smile.

Chen Fan stood up with difficulty, pursed his lips and said: "Regret? I only regret that I am not strong enough. Otherwise, whoever dares to bully Senior Sister, I will definitely let him go to hell to repent!"

"Haha, he is quite an infatuated person, but unfortunately, weakness is the original sin. No matter how fiercely you glare, what's the use?" Wang Fuchen sneered, waved his arm, and landed on Chen Fan like a sword.

The vitality on Chen Fan's body was cut open instantly like tofu, and then another bloody mouth appeared.

"It's so miserable! It's so miserable!"

The people around him looked at Chen Fan's appearance and sympathized with him.

"Kneel down, admit your mistake, and I can give you a happy death."

Wang Fuchen seemed to be playing with a cat and a mouse, and his Yuanli was like a whip, constantly hitting Chen Fan's body. The skin was torn and the flesh was dripping with blood, turning Chen Fan into a bloody man.

This is teasing and humiliating Chen Fan.

However, Chen Fan was unable to resist at all.

The gap between him and Wang Fuchen was too big, like an insurmountable gap. All means were of no use and were feeble.

"Aren't you going to kneel?"

Wang Fuchen approached Chen Fan step by step, and the Yuanfu realm pressure on him continued to increase like a storm.

This was the most desperate moment Chen Fan had ever encountered.

Wang Fuchen could have easily killed him, blown him up with one punch, but no, Wang Fuchen was teasing him, toying with him, and torturing him.

"roar!"

Under Wang Fuchen's pressure, Chen Fan roared like a wild beast.

Within the body, it was as if the floodgates had been opened.

At this moment, under this terrible pressure, under this situation where every bone seemed to be bursting under the pressure, it actually broke through again.

Originally, Chen Fan's "Everything Divine Art" had reached the peak of the fifth level, but now it had broken through to the sixth level.

Powerful vitality circulated, and the bloody mouth on his body began to heal and scab at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that.

Deep in the dantian, within the embryo of the ‘Heaven Capture Furnace’.

The power of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons devoured from Wang Tengfei was completely refined at this moment, turning into majestic life essence.

Boom boom!

Chen Fan's cultivation level has unexpectedly broken through again. He has reached the peak of the eighth level, and is only one step away from being able to catch up with Yunxia and be promoted to the ninth level of Qi Sect.

This series of changes were all completed under Wang Fuchen's terrifying pressure.

"Um?"

Wang Fuchen was naturally the first to notice Chen Fan's changes, and his eyes couldn't help but condense.

Chen Fan was originally severely injured by him, but he didn't expect that at this moment, he would become more ferocious again, and his aura would become even more powerful.

"interesting."

Wang Fuchen muttered to himself.

He didn't panic at all. Even if Chen Fan broke through to the ninth level of Qi Zong, it would be of no use. He could kill him with just a flip of his palm.

"I didn't expect that under such circumstances, you would actually break through yourself, go further in your cultivation, and even break through in the body-refining qigong you practice. It's really surprising."

Wang Fuchen saw Chen Fan's change at a glance and said with a smile, his tone relaxed.

"Okay, I guess you have a glimmer of hope now. Then I will extinguish your newly raised hope, plunge you into despair again, and make you completely collapse!"

Wang Fuchen sneered and slashed away with a burst of Yuan Power.

"break!"

Chen Fan roared, mobilized all his strength, and unleashed the "Invincible King Fist".

With the improvement of his cultivation level and the breakthrough of "Myriad Divine Art", his strength has once again reached a higher level, and he can even fight against the peak of Qi Zong.

If Wang Fuchen had not broken through to the Yuanfu realm, then Chen Fan at this moment would not be much weaker than Wang Fuchen at the peak of Qi Zong.

Bang bang bang!

A series of explosions sounded.

The torrential Yuan Qi and the sharp Yuan Li collided fiercely, creating a violent airflow, causing the surrounding void to rapidly twist in a shape visible to the naked eye, and countless ripples splashed in all directions.

Although Chen Fan kept retreating, he defeated Wang Fuchen's attack for the first time.

"Huh?"

Wang Fuchen let out a light sigh, looking a little surprised.

"kill!"

Chen Fan did have a glimmer of hope in his heart.

His figure was like a ghost, flickering around Wang Fuchen, looking for a chance.

"Is it useful? In the face of absolute strength, all your efforts are useless. Well, I am tired of this teasing game. Next, I will officially send you to death."

Wang Fuchen said coldly.

Then the airflow on his body exploded violently.

The transparent air wave was instantly launched like a sea wave. Chen Fan was bombarded by this air wave, and his body immediately trembled, and the afterimages disappeared in an instant.

"die!"

Wang Fuchen seemed to be really no longer ready to tease Chen Fan anymore. The sword came out of its sheath, drew an arc, and slashed towards Chen Fan's face like lightning.

Chen Fan raised his sword to block, and the tiger's mouth was immediately torn open. His whole body was staggered backwards and he was unable to stand steadily.

"kill!"

Wang Fuchen didn't give Chen Fan a chance to breathe at all. He stepped forward and struck down with his second sword without the smell of fireworks.

With a clang, the sword in Chen Fan's hand broke into two pieces, and a bloody gash opened on his chest.

This sword belonged to the disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect who was killed by him. It was just an ordinary sword, not as good as the second-level magic weapon in Wang Fuchen's hand.

"Starry!"

Wang Fuchen flicked his arm.

In the space, sword rays were like stars, chi chi chi chi sounds were heard, and blood holes appeared all over Chen Fan's body.

"Are you desperate?"

Wang Fuchen chuckled.

"war!"

Chen Fan's eyes were unyielding.

Wang Fuchen is too strong, or in other words, this is the strength of the Yuanfu realm, which is completely different from the Qigong realm.

Under Wang Fuchen's pressure, although his strength once again broke through, compared with Wang Fuchen, he was still the gap between a child and an adult.

Even if a child holds a knife, can he cut down a tall and powerful man?

It would be false to say that I am not desperate.

"Fight, fight, fight!"

Chen Fan turned into a bloody man again, but he seemed to be a madman, roaring, squeezing all his strength, and still wanted to fight even if a fly shook a tree.

Whoosh!

Chen Fan rushed forward faster and flew back even faster.

boom!

Wang Fuchen punched Chen Fan, causing a large piece of Chen Fan's bone to break.

laugh!

Wang Fuchen swung his sword and blood shot out.

"Ah! How can I die? How can I die here? I can't die! I must not die!"

Chen Fan was half-kneeling on the ground, blood constantly spilling.

He was panting like a cow, and there was blood in his mouth and nose.

He is not willing to give in!

He was very unwilling!

He was roaring like crazy!

At this time, Chen Fan's eyes showed an extremely determined look. He turned his palm and a jade box appeared. He swallowed the pill inside in one gulp.