The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Xin Wuming came flying on a sword, attracting everyone's attention, including Chen Fan.

Xin Wuming was tall and thin, wearing a gray and white shirt. His face was not very handsome, but he could only be said to be ordinary, but his eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

When Chen Fan entered the ruined ancient city, he heard those people shouting "Xin Wuming" as soon as he entered the city. He also saw Xin Wuming killing those people with his own eyes, but he did not see the real person at that time.

This was the first time he saw Xin Wuming's true face.

Xin Wuming ranked third on the list of the wind and clouds, killed countless people, and was called the sword demon.

This title not only reflects his superb swordsmanship, but also implies that he killed people like a devil.

"Zi Ling, long time no see."

Xin Wuming came flying on a sword under the gaze of everyone, descended, looked at Zi Ling, and said hello.

Among all the people present, only Zi Ling could let him look at her and say hello.

Others, including Jiu Wuxue and Jin Tao, who were also in the top ten of the list, were not qualified.

Although these two were also in the top ten of the list, they were only ranked 8th or 9th, which was one level lower than the top five of the list.

Xin Wuming even looked down on these two people, let alone those who were not as good as them.

"Long time no see."

Zi Ling nodded, her tone was flat.

Xin Wuming didn't say much, and looked at the lake and the light of destruction with a sharp gaze.

"Looking at the situation, the light of destruction should disappear in half an hour, and then we can enter the Piaomiao Battle Hall." Xin Wuming looked at it for a moment and said.

Then, he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to practice in silence.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

However, no one dared to say anything, after all, Xin Wuming's terrible strength was there.

Chen Fan had already taken his eyes away from Xin Wuming.

He had already made a judgment on Xin Wuming's strength.

Similar to Xue Tianhe, the Void Pill should have been transformed by 70% to 80%, and it is only one step away from the Condensed Pill Realm.

However, it is unknown who is stronger between Xin Wuming and Xue Tianhe.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Chen Fan thought in his heart.

"I wonder if Xue Tianhe will come? The vision here is so huge that the whole Xuan Realm can see it, and Xue Tianhe will not be an exception..."

Chen Fan's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

"No, Xue Tianhe should not dare to show up. After all, he is a blood demon. Once exposed, he will be the enemy of everyone. Even if he has three heads and six arms, he will die under the siege of everyone."

At the same time.

On a mountaintop ten miles away, more than a dozen blood-colored figures stood there, looking far away in the direction of the colorful lake.

Among these dozen blood-clothed figures, there was Xue Tianhe, and he was the leader of this group of people, standing in the front.

"Xue Tianhe, are we really not going to get involved?"

A blood demon at the peak of the ninth level of Yuanfu Realm looked at the colorful light column in front of him, licked his lips, and a fiery look flashed in his eyes. He looked at Xue Tianhe and asked.

Xue Tianhe said lightly: "If you want to die, I won't stop you, whatever. In ancient times, Piaomiao Palace and the Holy Church were mortal enemies. This Piaomiao War Palace is the core of the Xuan Realm. Once we enter, let alone get treasures, we will be immediately wiped out by the power of the War Palace. If you think you can compete with the power of the War Palace, you can go."

Hearing this, the man who spoke up flashed a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

There was no rebuttal, because he knew that what Xue Tianhe said was right.

Xue Tianhe ignored them, still looking forward, his nose twitching slightly, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: "That guy really escaped, I have smelled his blood..."

He had smelled the familiar blood power emanating from Chen Fan, his eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that it was impossible to do anything to Chen Fan now.

After all, there were too many people gathered in the lake at this moment, and a tiger could not stand up to a pack of wolves.

The dozen people behind Xue Tianhe were still whispering.

Xue Tianhe said: "Don't be depressed, wait for these people to enter the battle hall, and we will go over. Piaomiao Battle Hall is a place of test, and 99% of people can't pass a few levels. Once these weaker people come out, it's time for us to feast."

"This time, I want to take the opportunity to absorb enough, completely solidify the blood pill, and advance to the condensed pill realm. At that time, even if Xin Wuming, Zi Ling and others come out to join forces, they will become my blood food."

The dangerous light burst out from Xue Tianhe's eyes.

"Okay, let's do as you said. Bury all these people in the Mysterious Realm and cut off the young generation of the Wuning Empire."

The eyes of the dozen people behind him shone and they clapped their hands in praise.

......

People kept coming from all directions, exhausted.

Soon, there were heads around the lake, nearly a thousand people.

Chen Fan glanced around and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

You know, there are as many as four or five thousand people entering the Piaomiao Mysterious Realm, but at this moment there are only about a thousand people left. This death rate is too terrifying.

But there is no way, this is a trial place, that is to die.

Either be killed by others to rob the treasure, or be killed by the ancient monsters in the Mysterious Realm.

Rumble...

At this time, a sound like thunder sounded.

"Hey, it's Qiu Beihai."

The crowd looked over and recognized the person.

Qiu Beihai was far away from this place, so he arrived at this moment.

When Qiu Beihai arrived, he was relieved to see that everyone was still there. He looked around and saw Xin Wuming, Zi Ling, Jiu Wuxue and others, and his eyes were slightly solemn.

Although they were all geniuses in the top ten of the Fengyun list, there was still a gap in strength.

Especially between the top five and the bottom five, the strength was a level apart.

Among the top ten people in the Fengyun list who entered the Xuanjing this time, only Xin Wuming and Zi Ling came to the top five, and the other three people in the bottom five, except for the sixth and seventh, did not come.

Suddenly, Qiu Beihai's eyes fixed on Chen Fan.

Immediately, his aura surged, his killing intent surged, and he roared, "Bastard, where can you run this time?"

Chen Fan also saw Qiu Beihai, but his expression did not change at all, and he said indifferently, "Run? When I was at the seventh level of Yuanfu Realm, I could fight you on equal terms. Now that I have broken through to the eighth level of Yuanfu Realm, do you think you are still my opponent? Oh, that's right, after all, you are at the Void Dan Realm, and you can burn the power of Void Dan, but do you dare?"

Chen Fan had a face full of sarcasm.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, even if you have broken through to the eighth level of Yuanfu Realm, so what? Come and die, break the sky with one sword!"

Qiu Beihai stepped forward and rushed towards Chen Fan, his aura surged, shaking the earth, and the blood-colored sword light pierced the sky, slashing down at Chen Fan.

"Get out of here!"

Chen Fan's eyes shot out a sharp light, and he clenched his palm, and the iron spear appeared, and he stabbed at the terrible blood-colored sword light that was slashing down.

Boom!

A violent explosion sounded, and blood-red light shot out crazily, dyeing the surrounding space blood-red.

Bang, bang, bang!

After one move, Qiu Beihai retreated repeatedly, leaving a trail of footprints that were an inch deep.

On the other hand, Chen Fan stood with a gun in hand, his body straight, and his spirit soaring into the sky.

"How is it?"

Chen Fan looked at Qiu Beihai and asked proudly.