The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"I surrender."

As Shangguan Yuqing took the initiative to admit defeat, everyone knew who the two men would be in the final battle to win the championship.

Chen Fan and Yuan Kun were the only ones left at the scene.

"good!"

When Yuan Kun saw this scene, he almost shouted to the sky with excitement.

What he fears most is that Chen Fan is not Shangguan Yuqing's opponent. In that case, he will not be able to confront Chen Fan and kill Chen Fan.

But now, Shangguan Yuqing admits defeat, and the two people who finally face off become him and Chen Fan. He can kill Chen Fan in public and use Chen Fan's blood to enhance the majesty of the Tianmeng.

"Hahahaha, little bastard, I really didn't expect that my final opponent would be you. I wonder what your mood is like now? Are you scared now and want to admit defeat?"

Yuan Kun jumped onto the battlefield space and attacked Chen Fan.

"Afraid of fear?"

Hearing Yuan Kun's words, deep contempt appeared on Chen Fan's face, and he said coldly: "You don't have to play such little tricks to provoke generals. The grudge between me and Tianmeng will never end, and it will be difficult to settle the world. Now that we are facing each other, You, I will definitely kill you. But don’t admit defeat immediately, otherwise it will be meaningless. "

"Hahahaha, you arrogant little bastard, will I surrender to you?"

Yuan Kun seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He raised his head and smiled and said: "Do you think you are invincible after defeating Xu Jing, Yan Hong, Shangguan Yuqing and others? Do you know that the word "innocent" means "invincible" for you? And write!”

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you here. Just don't admit defeat. Wait a minute and I'll let you know that provoking our Tianmeng and killing our Tianmeng officials is the worst thing you have ever done in your life!"

Chen Fan and Yuan Kun were the only two people left in the entire arena, facing each other.

One is brewing murderous intent and is about to deliver a devastating blow, while the other is confident, unmoved, and has everything under control.

At this time, the Elder of the Condensation Realm spoke again and asked: "Chen Fan, you just fought with Shangguan Yuqing, I can give you half an hour to rest and recover..."

However, before he could finish his words, he was rudely interrupted by Chen Fan. He waved his hand and said, "No, I have to rest to kill a loser. Let's start right away."

"Hmph, you little bastard is so arrogant that there is no limit to it. That's fine. I'll send you to hell right away and let you die without a burial place."

Yuan Kun was furious when he heard that Chen Fan actually called him a waste.

"Yuan Kun, you are just a piece of shit like Duan Jingtian, but you really think of yourself as a person."

Chen Fan looked at the angry Yuan Kun indifferently, and his heart was calm and calm: "I don't know if Duan Jingtian is here. It would be best if he comes. I will kill his bastard in front of him. I want to see if he can still ignore the rules and save you."

"Damn bastard, you are looking for death, you have completely angered me!"

Yuan Kun was so angry that smoke arose from his orifices, and clouds and mist rose above his head.

Chen Fan acted like a jerk on the left and acted like a jerk on the right. He was simply humiliating him, humiliating him severely in public.

"die!"

In an instant, Yuan Kun took action directly.

His figure suddenly flew out, as fast as lightning.

Coming down with an extremely ferocious aura, he slashed his palm into the air, and a sharp claw appeared, scratching the air and covering Chen Fan.

"Little tricks!"

Chen Fan chuckled lightly, his movements were not slow at all, and he took action instantly.

With one punch, the space seemed to be shattered, directly breaking Yuan Kun's big claw, setting off layers of space waves that rolled endlessly.

"Die!"

Naturally, Yuan Kun didn't expect to kill Chen Fan at this moment. If Chen Fan was so vulnerable, it would be impossible to reach this point and compete with him for the final leader.

He swooped down, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, or like a tiger descending from a mountain. With a flip of his hand, a square-shaped halberd appeared. The halberd's light was sharp, piercing the space, and slashing down.

"break!"

Chen Fan stood proudly, fearless, raised his arm in the air, stabbed out with his iron spear, and struck the sky.

clang!

The iron spear and Fang Tian's painted halberd collided violently for an instant, causing sparks to fly.

Boom!

Immediately, a deafening roar came out, shaking the space, gusting wind, and everything above the arena was filled with a terrifying storm, possessing terrifying tearing power.

Uh-huh!

However, with this blow, Yuan Kun's body flew backwards, staggering to the ground with an ugly look on his face.

Wow!

Seeing this scene, for a moment, everyone outside the battlefield was boiling.

"No way, Chen Fan is so powerful that he even knocked back Yuan Kun. Didn't he use all his strength in the previous battles?"

"It's terrifying. This Chen Fan is really unfathomable. It gives people the feeling of standing on a mountain, like a bottomless pit. I don't know where his limit is."

"It's too early to draw a conclusion now. The fight between the two just now was just a test. Yuan Kun will soon use his true strength. Of course, I have to say that Chen Fan's strength is indeed powerful, which is refreshing. ”

"This battle is probably more exciting than the one between Yuan Kun and Li Wangsheng."

"..."

Uh-huh!

After Yuan Kun was knocked back, the energy under Chen Fan's feet exploded. He stamped his feet violently and shot out like a trebuchet, aiming directly at Yuan Kun.

Boom!

A spear thrust out, swallowing mountains and rivers, thousands of miles like a tiger.

In front of Yuan Kun, a different time and space immediately appeared, showing a black hole.

In the black hole, a number of death gods appeared, crossing the Styx, and were about to appear from hell to reap Yuan Kun's life.

In the dark, the aura of heaven collapsed from the air under Chen Fan's spear, and the whole venue was raining densely with a dense rain of aura.

"Destroy it!"

Yuan Kun was naturally unwilling to be outdone. He shook his qigong and exploded violently. His aura rose steadily, and his pressure was overwhelming.

The Fang Tian Huaji in his hand seemed to draw a line on the ground as a prison, raising a mysterious arc, and collided with Chen Fan's stab.

Boom!

The terrible roar immediately spread, the air collapsed and shattered, and all kinds of gusts, strong winds, and storms ran around on the ring, and the chapter was in chaos.

"Destroy with a halberd!"

Yuan Kun let out a long roar, and his Yuan force roared, pouring into the Fang Tian Hua Ji.

Immediately, the halberd shone brightly, like a god in heaven, holding the halberd, slashing down in the air, the sky was shaking, and the gods were afraid.

"Haha, come on, take my shot, a peerless stab!"

Chen Fan was fearless, his figure seemed to be wandering in time and space, easily avoiding the gusts in the space, floating and unrestrained, with divine power surging in his body, and with a fierce stab, he was about to explode.