The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

In a short period of time, more than 20 Wanxiang Realm masters were slaughtered by Chen Fan, leaving only the last one, Ye Xi.

The whole space was filled with an eerie silence.

Countless people were horrified, unable to hide their fear.

They stared at Chen Fan's figure, their eyes trembling wildly.

Is this still a human?

No!

Chen Fan is not a human, but a god!

There were more than 20 Wanxiang Realm masters, not more than 20 cabbages!

They were slaughtered so easily by Chen Fan, leaving only the last commander, Ye Xi.

They felt as if they were dreaming.

This dream was too fantastic.

"This... this..."

"Oh my God, am I dreaming? Am I not dazzled? Am I still alive?"

"He is not a human, he is a god! More than 20 Wanxiang Realm warriors were harvested by him like harvesting cabbages. I have goose bumps all over my body. When did the Wanxiang Realm warriors become so weak?"

"It's not that the Wanxiang Realm warriors have become weaker, but Chen Fan is too strong. He is so strong that he can no longer be measured by ordinary eyes. He is definitely a rare monster that appears once in a thousand years!"

"I am sure that he must be a god descending to the earth or a god reincarnated!"

"..."

Soon, the silence was broken and there was an uproar.

Those ordinary children of the Ye family and the people of the Huyan Demon Sect, one by one, seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, and shuddered.

How could this happen?

Why is it like this?

This is completely different from the picture they imagined!

I thought that destroying Xuanting Demon Island this time was just a matter of a move.

But now, they felt that Xuanting Demon Island had become a grave, a dangerous grave, specially built to bury them.

Hu Yanjun had already trembled, without a trace of blood.

He still fantasized about capturing Xuan Shitong and humiliating and ravaging her.

But now everything was shattered, and he seemed to have seen the sword of death that could be cut down at any time above his head.

"Ye Xi, it's your turn."

Chen Fan looked at Ye Xi indifferently, his expression was extremely calm, as if killing those Wanxiang Realm masters was just an ordinary thing like drinking water and eating.

Hearing Chen Fan's words, Ye Xi came back to his senses and trembled all over.

Not because of fear, but because of anger.

Dead.

All the Wanxiang Realm masters of the Ye family died, leaving only him.

"You...how dare you!"

Ye Xi stared at Chen Fan, hesitating for a long time before saying such an incomprehensible sentence.

Chen Fan smiled and said sarcastically, "Why should I not dare? Does your Ye family have a demon master or something?"

"Ahhh, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

Ye Xi seemed to be crazy, with a burst of momentum all over his body, dragging Fang Tian Hua Ji and killing Chen Fan fiercely.

"Kill me? Can you do it? This is called not seeking death or not dying. I guess when you brought people to destroy Xuan Ting Demon Island, you never thought it would turn out like this?"

"You have long been accustomed to being the overlord. Everyone should listen to your command and tremble under your majesty. You have long forgotten what it means to be respectful. You act recklessly and end up like this. It's just your own fault!"

Chen Fan said coldly.

At the same time, the Sky-breaking Spear struck out fearlessly.

The terrifying power bloomed, like a broken bamboo, directly destroying Ye Xi's offensive and blasting him back.

Even Ye Lianheng, who rushed to the seventh level of Wanxiang Realm with secret methods, couldn't take him down, let alone Ye Xi, who was only at the peak of the sixth level of Wanxiang Realm.

Although the peak of the sixth level of Wanxiang Realm and the seventh level of Wanxiang Realm are only one step away, the gap between the two is like a chasm, which is not so easy to cross.

"Stop talking nonsense. My Ye family masters have been slaughtered by you. Today, it's either you die or I die. There is nothing to say. You must die!" Ye Xi said with bloodshot eyes, murderous intent.

He knew very well that the Ye family was completely ruined.

The Wanxiang Realm masters in the family were slaughtered, and only he was left.

Even if he killed Chen Fan, the decline of the family was inevitable, but no matter what, killing Chen Fan was something that had to be done.

Since the decline of the family was inevitable, he would not hesitate to pay any price, no matter how big the price was, even if the family was destroyed.

It must be said that Ye Xi was already crazy at this moment. In order to kill Chen Fan, he was ready to do anything.

"Even if you practice for a hundred years, you can't kill me. Whatever, they are all dead. How can you survive alone? I will send you off."

Chen Fan's figure flashed and came in front of Ye Xi. The power of judgment emerged from his body, directly suppressing Ye Xi, and Ye Xi was defeated and spurted blood.

"The overall situation is determined! The overall situation is determined!"

"Yes, I didn't expect that Chen Fan not only reached the top of the Demon Mountain, but also obtained the inheritance of the Judgment Demon Palace. Tsk, it's incredible."

"The power of judgment judges the world, and it has a suppressive effect on the billions of demon cultivators on the Ten Thousand Demon Island. Unless it is the inheritance power of the other eight ancient demon palaces, otherwise, ordinary magic martial arts will be restrained to death."

"Yes, if it weren't for this, it would not be easy for Chen Fan to kill Ye Lianheng who performed the secret technique."

Everyone looked at the one-sided scene in the air, and their expressions became relaxed.

If it weren't for Chen Fan, they would have been slaughtered by the Ye family and the Huyan Demon Sect.

Puff!

A muffled sound came out.

Chen Fan's Judgment Scepter stabbed into Ye Xi's body, and the terrible power burst out instantly, swallowing Ye Xi.

"No..."

"Family Master!"

Those people of the Ye family who were below the Wanxiang Realm saw that Ye Xi was also killed by Chen Fan, and they all roared unwillingly, but they were powerless and could only watch Ye Xi being swallowed by the terrible power.

"Run, run!"

But soon, someone reacted and rushed to the outside of Xuanting Demon Island without saying a word.

Dead.

All dead.

Then next, it's time to judge them.

"Want to escape? You can run!"

But how can these people run away.

Xuanting Demon King and others are not vegetarians, they directly attack, and their magic power is overwhelming.

These people were no match at all. They were killed in a few seconds.

"No, don't kill me!"

"I surrender, I surrender! I am willing to be a slave, just spare my life, I don't want to die."

Soon, some people couldn't bear it anymore and knelt on the ground, holding their heads and begging for mercy.

Chen Fan ignored these small shrimps. After a big battle, he was also exhausted.

Ye Lianheng, Ye Xi and others were not vegetarians either.

If it weren't for his power of judgment to restrain the power of these people, I'm afraid he could only fight them on equal terms at most.

Just when Chen Fan relaxed, suddenly, a warning sign in his heart rose, the hairs all over his body stood up, and his muscles instantly tensed, as if facing a great enemy.

Boom!

A shocking roar came from his ears.

He saw that above Chen Fan, a dark magic hand emitting a monstrous demonic energy slapped down as fast as lightning.

The power of this devil's palm was so strong that it made Chen Fan's heart tremble, and he felt like the hand of death was slapping down on him.