The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Chen Fan's sword shocked everyone.

However, it was just as these people expected.

Although this sword did not look too gorgeous, it consumed a terrifying amount of energy for Chen Fan.

One-fifth of his inner energy was instantly drained out.

In other words, he could only use five swords like this.

After five swords, all his inner energy would be drained out.

What a terrifying thing!

You know.

The total amount of inner energy in his body is ten times that of others. If it were someone else, he would probably be drained dry by one sword.

It is conceivable how high the grade of this "Zhen Xiong" is. It is definitely beyond the level of a ninth-level magic weapon. Perhaps it is an immortal sword used by immortals.

Moreover.

Chen Fan could also feel that although he had just used a sword, he probably did not even exert one-tenth of the power of this sword.

The reason should be that his cultivation was too low.

But even if he used it reluctantly, the amount of true energy consumed was also terrifying.

You know, with his current strong true energy, it can be said that even if he fought for a few days and nights, he would not consume too much of his true energy, because he replenished it very quickly.

By comparing it this way, you can know how terrifying it is that one-fifth of his true energy was taken away in one breath.

Of course.

Although the consumption is huge, the effect is also very obvious.

If he did not use this knife, facing the siege of the five people of Xue Yin, he could only expose the ancient Bodhi tree to turn the tables.

And now, Xue Yin was directly hit hard by his knife.

Perhaps he only needs to add another knife, and this peerless monster cultivated by the Xuetian Demon Sect will die on the spot.

Chen Fan also began to breathe heavily.

Although the power of the evil suppressor was terrifying, it was also a heavy burden. His blood and qi were constantly surging, his true essence was turbulent, and he gasped for air. He grinned and said, "I've said it before. If you die, don't blame me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the evil suppressor in his hand clanged and burst out a terrifying blade light, which instantly shot out, faster than lightning, tearing the sky and the earth apart.

The blade light was fast and urgent. Although Xue Yin had been prepared, under the influence of the terrifying evil spirit, his mind once again fell into that hellish scene.

And when he came to his senses, this terrifying blade light had already killed him.

"No!"

Xue Yin roared, regardless of his injuries, he mobilized all his strength, turned into a blood beast that stood tall, burst out with a terrifying momentum, raised his claws and grabbed the blade light that was slashing over.

However.

With a puff.

Under the blade, the blood beast was torn in half like tofu, and could not block the blade at all.

"Save me!"

Xue Yin roared, asking for help from Mo Yue, Wang Zhong and others.

This knife was too terrifying, and he could already smell the strong breath of death.

If Wang Zhong and others did not take action, he would surely die.

However.

Wang Zhong, Mo Yue and others did not move.

Or rather, they did not dare to move.

Just now, Xue Yin was almost cut in half by a knife. They saw it clearly and naturally knew the horror of this knife.

If they tried to resist, they would probably end up like Xue Yin.

How could they do such a suicidal thing.

So.

All of a sudden, the blade light was like a fierce dragon, and it directly hit Xue Yin's body.

Bang!

All of a sudden, Xue Yin, the genius of the Blood Sky Demon Sect who mastered 120 laws and was comparable to the early stage of the Little Legend, exploded in the air and turned directly into a ball of blood mist, which was directly absorbed by Zhen Xiong.

At this moment, the whole world was petrified.

Although they had thought about this scene a long time ago, when they really saw it, they were still deeply shocked.

You know.

Xue Yin is not a cabbage or carrot, but a master who has mastered 120 laws comparable to legends. No one would object to saying that he is a legendary strongman.

However.

Even such a genius who is comparable to legends was killed by Chen Fan with two knives just like chopping vegetables and melons.

"What... what terrifying knife!"

"Xue Yin just... died like this?!"

"Two knives killed a powerful man comparable to legends, what... happened to this world?"

"Am I dreaming? Why is this dream so real?"

"What kind of knife is this? How can it be so terrifying and fierce, even directly absorbing the blood and qi of Xue Yin's body."

"If... I can have this fierce knife, I can kill legendary strongmen with one knife!"

"Did Chen Fan get this fierce knife in the core area?"

Countless people talked aloud, their eyes trembling violently.

Some people even started to think about this evil-suppressing knife.

People are greedy and unsatisfied everywhere.

Even in such a dangerous situation, there are still many people who want to take the evil-suppressing knife.

Many people have been blinded by the terrifying power of the evil-suppressing knife, and think that if Chen Fan can kill Xue Yin with two swords, they can do the same.

Moreover, with this murderous sword in hand, his cultivation will become legendary in the future. Wouldn't he be invincible in the world?

At least he can be invincible to Tianwu Continent!

Why should such a good treasure belong to Chen Fan and not theirs.

There are even many people who believe that only they are worthy of this unique and vicious sword.

Naturally, Chen Fan had already thought of such a situation.

However, he didn't care.

Trying to get attention from your own treasure is tantamount to courting death.

Since he dared to show it, he was naturally not afraid of being remembered.

Xueyin's death also shocked Wang Zhong and Mo Yue, and panic appeared on their faces.

Xueyin, who was fighting alongside them, was killed by Chen Fan with just two swords, without even the ability to resist.

They were all frightened when they looked at the Zhenji in Chen Fan's hand.

Of course, in addition to fear, there is more heat.

Yes, hot.

They were all thinking that with this sword, Chen Fan could kill a strong man who was comparable to the early stage of Little Legend with two swords. If they mastered it, wouldn't they be invincible, killing gods when God blocks it, and killing Buddha when Buddha blocks it?

Although they were frightened by the terrifying power of Zhenji, Wang Zhong, Mo Yue and others had no intention of retreating.

They could also see that Chen Fan's use of Suppression was a heavy burden. After only two blows, his face was already pale and his breathing was short. This was a sign of exhaustion.

Although Xueyin's murder frightened them, they also believed that Chen Fan would never be able to use a few swords.

In this way, they still have a chance.

Not only is it an opportunity to kill Chen Fan, but it is also an opportunity to seize the murder-suppressing knife.

How could they miss it!