The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"Hahaha."

The moment Chen Fan finished speaking, Qi Yun burst into laughter.

He looked at Chen Fan with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person, and said coldly: "Boy, you probably don't know your current situation yet."

"I know you have hidden your true cultivation level. I guess your true cultivation level should be the ninth level of Yuanfu Realm, right?"

"I have to say, no wonder you were able to defeat the joint attack of our two sides with one spear, but now you open your eyes and see clearly, Meng Chong and I are both the ninth level of Yuanfu Realm, and we are the best among them. How can you be our opponent when we join forces? Even if you hide your cultivation level, it's useless!"

"Yes, boy, now you know what your situation is." Meng Chong also nodded.

Qi Yun continued, "This palace was originally entered by our two sects' disciples, but you tried to snatch food from the tiger's mouth. This is an act of courting death. Do you know that the word death is specifically used for people like you!"

"Now, I can give you a decent way to die. Hand over the treasures you got and your storage ring with both hands, and then commit suicide to apologize. You can suffer less pain. Otherwise, once we take action, you will not have the right to regret it."

After saying that, Qi Yun crossed his arms and looked at Chen Fan with a sneer.

Chen Fan was indifferent, with no expression on his face.

He stood up slowly, and his body made a sound like frying beans.

"Maybe you think you can take me down by joining forces. I have to say, you think too much." Chen Fan's indifferent eyes fell on Qi Yun and Meng Chong.

These two people are indeed the ninth level of the Yuanfu realm, and judging from the degree of Qigong condensation on their bodies, they are not the kind of ninth level that has just broken through. Obviously, the two have accumulated some experience in this realm.

"I'll tell you the truth. They brought you here just to send you to your death." Chen Fan's words were shocking, and Qi Yun and Meng Chong's faces changed.

Immediately, the two of them looked very ugly and angry.

"Haha, Meng Chong, it seems that this kid still hasn't figured out the situation. He dares to look down on the two of us. How do you think we should deal with him?"

Qi Yun smiled coldly.

Chen Fan's tone was so arrogant that he completely despised them and didn't take them seriously. Did he really think he was the perverts in the top ten of the list?

Meng Chong was a power warrior. He twisted his neck, making a cracking sound, and smiled grimly: "I will smash all his bones piece by piece, making him suffer unbearable pain!"

"Haha, okay, then I will cut off all his flesh and blood piece by piece. Don't worry, I will never let him die. Then you smash all his bones. How about it?"

Qi Yun also had a fierce and cold face, and his words were simply creepy.

"Okay, I believe you!" Meng Chong nodded.

But at this time, Chen Fan spoke.

A trace of annoyance appeared on his face, and he said: "You talk too much nonsense, I will send you to the road!"

As soon as the voice fell, his Qigong burst out immediately, rolling and moving, and Yuanli gushed out from the top of his head.

"I'll use you to test the power of this martial art."

Chen Fan raised his palm, and Yuanli surged out.

Immediately, a milky white palm appeared, with runes of Gangqi flashing on it, and a sense of death burst out.

"Tian Gang Death Hand!"

The next moment, Chen Fan slapped Qi Yun, Meng Chong and others at once.

The space trembled violently, and palm shadows burst out all over the sky, crushing Qi Yun, Meng Chong and others fiercely. The air exploded directly, and the roar was endless.

At this moment, Qi Yun and Meng Chong's faces changed immediately.

"This is... Earth-level martial arts!"

The two felt the sense of death conveyed by the Tian Gang Death Hand. It was a kind of artistic conception. Martial arts that needed to integrate artistic conception were definitely Earth-level martial arts.

At this moment, both of them felt that kind of death.

The palm shadow swept over, just like the hand of a god, slapping them to deprive them of their lives.

"Damn it, attack together, don't hold back!"

Qi Yun and Meng Chong roared at the same time, knowing that they were facing a life-and-death crisis at this moment, and they could not have any luck or hold back, otherwise they would really have to stay here today.

"Demons are coming out all over the mountains and plains!"

Qi Yun roared, and his Qigong was running to the extreme. His palm turned purple in an instant, like a demon, and he slapped it forward.

Woo, woo...

The air was directly torn apart, making a shrill sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The purple-blue palm wind was like a dark cloud pressing down on the top, overwhelming and rushing out, hard hitting Chen Fan's Tiangang Jueming Hand.

"Destroy the mountains and overturn the seas!"

Meng Chong did not hold back at all.

The tendons on his body trembled, making a sound like a bowstring, and his whole body instantly rose three inches, like an iron tower.

He punched out, and the strong golden light was accompanied by the sound of landslides and tsunamis. The terrifying fist force rushed out like a dragon or a dragon, which could destroy mountains and split seas and rivers. The power was indescribable.

In addition to the two of them, the young man with the same eyebrows, He Changzai and others also gritted their teeth and burst out with the most powerful attacks. One after another, the light flashed, the qigong burst out, and the momentum was unparalleled. All of them were punched out.

Boom!

The air was blown up by their qigong offensive.

"Destroy!"

Chen Fan was indifferent, and the Tiangang Jueming Hand pressed down at once.

Boom boom boom...

The collision of Yuanli and Yuanli exploded in the air at the same time, as if thousands of fireworks were set off.

The palace was shaking violently under these continuous explosions, and the sound of cracking was endless.

Crash.

The terrifying Qi force swept out, and wherever it passed, the objects in the palace were directly shattered, and even a large part of the room was shaken down, and all kinds of debris flew everywhere, making a humming sound.

Boom!

Chen Fan did not hold back at all in this move, just to use Qi Yun, Meng Chong and others to test the power of Tiangang Jueming Hand.

The next moment, it was seen that the joint offensive of Qi Yun, Meng Chong and others was directly shattered under the crushing of Tiangang Jueming Hand.

"Die!"

Chen Fan let out a long roar, and his figure flew into the air all of a sudden, with Yuanli surging and rolling, and his palm pressed down in the void.

With a loud bang, the Tiangang Death Hand smashed everything in front of it like smashing tofu and butter.

Boom!

With a roar, the whole palace trembled violently, and more than half of it was directly collapsed and turned into ruins.

Chen Fan landed on the ground, gasping for breath. It was indeed a ground-level martial art. Even with his powerful Yuanli, it was a bit too much to use.

He looked at the dusty land, waved his hand, and a gust of wind swept out, sweeping away the dust and revealing the scene inside.

I saw a huge three-finger claw print on the ground.

In the middle, there was a pool of blood. Qi Yun, Meng Chong and others were all smashed into pieces by a palm, deader than dead.