The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"What? What did you say? You want to take my head? Hahahaha, you also want to kill me, Murong Ting, and take my head back to the sect to claim the credit. Are you awake?"

Hearing Chen Fan's words, Murong Ting laughed as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world, and his words were full of ridicule and contempt.

Not to mention the gap in cultivation between Chen Fan and him, even in terms of birth, there was a huge gap.

Although they had a brief fight, he could tell that Chen Fan's background was very ordinary. Otherwise, the martial arts he displayed would not be at the quasi-immortal level.

In terms of cultivation, Chen Fan is not as good as him.

Even more than his family background, he crushed Chen Fan.

Even in terms of sect strength ranking, Taixuan Sect is still ahead of Yuhua Sect.

Chen Fan, what can you use to kill him?

Mouth?

"Pathetic boy, do you think that was all my strength just now? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, it doesn't matter, this cat and mouse game should be over, and it's time for you to recognize the reality."

Murong Ting shook his head, a look of pity appeared on his face.

At the same time, he was full of energy.

A terrifying aura burst out from his body, and the powerful true energy condensed directly into three sun-like haloes behind his back.

All of a sudden, Chen Fan's eyes narrowed suddenly, a strange light that was difficult to detect passed through the depths of his pupils, and the corners of his mouth curled up with an indelible arc.

At the same time, he was also prepared, his body burst with light, his murderous aura skyrocketed, and waves of surging energy swept out from his center.

Murong Ting stood proudly in the air, as high as a god. He lowered his head and looked down at Chen Fan, his voice shaking like thunder.

"Boy, it's time to wake up from your dream, and your life should end. Your head belongs to me, Sanyang Kaitai, die!"

In an instant, the three sun light wheels suspended behind him suddenly emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the world even brighter, and a dangerous aura swept out from above.

Buzz!

The three sun light wheels trembled slightly, and then sped up instantly. Like three high-speed rotating roulette wheels, they directly tore and shattered the surrounding air. Carrying a terrifying aura that made people despair, they roared towards Chen Fan. Kill.

The space was violently turbulent, and layers of storms were shaken out. From the depths of the storm, three light wheels tore out, trying to drown Chen Fan, leaving no trace behind.

Chen Fan's clothes shook violently and made a sound, and the strong wind blew across his face like a knife, causing great pain.

Looking at the three light wheels tearing through the sky, Chen Fan's pupils shrank into needlepoint shapes in an instant.

Danger!

Extremely dangerous!

"Songhe, Wanshou Fist!"

Chen Fan took a deep breath, like a whale sucking water, and his chest bulged high.

The next moment, the breath was released suddenly.

His body seemed to be a spring that was compressed to the extreme and released instantly. His whole body was like a cannonball, rushing towards the three light wheels that descended.

Boom boom boom!

The air was torn apart, making a sound like thunder.

A loud and clear sound of the crane resounded throughout the world.

At this moment, Chen Fan seemed to have transformed into a crane, an incomparable divine horse, with sharp claws that could scratch everything, even the heaven and earth would be destroyed by his claws.

This is the most powerful martial art he can perform, a basic immortal technique.

At this moment, Chen Fan's Songhe Wanshou Fist has reached the stage of great success. With the blessing of the Massacre Technique, he has directly pushed the power of this basic immortal technique to its extreme.

At the same time, the furnace of heaven and earth inside his body roared, and endless power grew in his limbs and bones.

The forty-third level hegemonic golden body was also activated with all his strength, bringing his defense and strength to the extreme.

It can be said that at this moment, Chen Fan completely unleashed all his strength and foundation in this punch, making it extremely dazzling.

"Um?"

Murong Ting felt the terrifying aura coming from Chen Fan and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. However, he was not worried at all and did not think that Chen Fan's desperate blow could withstand his Sanyang Kaitai.

Boom!

The next second, Chen Fan's whole body collided with three light wheels.

Suddenly, the terrifying energy erupted directly, forming a bright light that could blind people's eyes. The storm that swept out made even the powerful legends tremble with fear.

Murong Ting stared at the three haloes of light that engulfed Chen Fan's figure. He saw the three haloes of light trembling violently, but they immediately returned to normal, with a smile on his face.

really.

Even if Chen Fan tries his best, he can't even try to shake his specialty.

"Five hundred immortal stones, five hundred contributions..."

Murong Ting showed a victorious smile, exhaled a breath, and relaxed his whole body, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

I saw the three extremely dazzling sun light wheels, and suddenly there was a cracking sound.

Cracks emerged like black ravines. Before Murong Ting could react, three sun light wheels exploded completely.

At the same time, a figure covered in blood rushed out.

This figure held a blood ax high in his hand, and the bright blood-colored light bloomed crazily, directly penetrating the space.

A terrifying aura is awakening from this bloody axe.

"Mid-grade immortal weapon!"

Murong Ting was horrified, especially when he felt the breath bursting out from the blood axe, which made his soul tremble.

It was not difficult for him to recognize that the blood axe in Chen Fan's hand was a mid-grade immortal weapon.

Boom!

The blood axe in Chen Fan's hand chopped down fiercely, and the terrifying axe light directly turned into a blood-colored light, which directly shattered the space and instantly arrived in front of Murong Ting.

Murong Ting had never expected such a situation to happen, and the distance between the two was so close at the moment. When he reacted, it was too late, and he could only watch the axe fall on him.

Puff!

In an instant, Murong Ting's protective true essence was directly broken like tofu, revealing a thin set of purple clothes, and the blood light fell on the purple clothes, and the light flowed, without any signs of breaking.

However, Murong Ting screamed miserably, and blood gushed out.

At the same time, a peerless figure appeared behind Murong Ting, with a terrifying majesty. When he appeared, the laws in the void descended from the sky and directly enveloped him.

The appearance of this figure is seven points similar to Murong Ting. It is Murong Ting's father Murong Qing, a small giant in the Immortal King Realm of the Murong family.

This figure is the immortal thought left by Murong Qing on Murong Ting. It will only appear when Murong Ting encounters a life-and-death crisis.

The axe of Chen Fan just now threatened Murong Ting's life, so he appeared.

At the moment when Murong Qing's immortal thought appeared, a breath that made Chen Fan's soul tremble swept out.

Almost like a conditioned reflex, Yinglong's wings were displayed, and the whole body burst out with the unruly breath of the Golden Winged Dapeng. Chen Fan turned into a golden light and quickly swept towards the distance, in one go, without any stagnation.

"You want to leave after hurting my son?"

Murong Qing's immortal mind locked onto Chen Fan's figure, and his majestic voice resounded between heaven and earth.