The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Boom!

When Pan Huan burst out his momentum, many demon generals' faces changed.

The top Tiangang perfect cultivation can enter the top fourteen among the twenty-eight demon generals.

"Boy, come out and die!"

Pan Huan looked at Chen Fan, and a devilish smile appeared on his face.

"Do you think you are very strong?" Chen Fan looked at Pan Huan and asked.

Pan Huan laughed when he heard these inexplicable words and said, "Haha, my cultivation is not strong here, but it should not be a big problem to kill you. Remember, the person who kills you is Pan Huan!"

As soon as the voice fell, Pan Huan's powerful demon power burst out. Obviously, he also practiced demon skills.

Demon cultivation does not only exist in Wanmo Island. There are also many demon cultivation on Tianwu Continent.

The rolling demon energy gushed out, and behind him, a demon king-like phantom appeared, with two horns on his head, standing upright, and a suffocating demon power rippled the world.

This demonic power was so strong that even those top-level demon generals who had reached the perfection of the Heavenly Gang had their breaths choked.

"Such a powerful demonic power, Pan Huan's strength is definitely comparable to the top ten demon generals."

"I think it's more than the top ten, I'm afraid it's comparable to the top seven demon generals."

"It seems that this kid is going to be unlucky."

Everyone felt Pan Huan's powerful demonic power, their eyes flickered, their thoughts collided in the air, and they talked about it and gloated over his misfortune.

"Pan Huan, after killing him, take care of his demon generals as well. The last demon general has come to this point, so he shouldn't exist."

In the back, Dou Yan's cold voice sounded.

"I'm willing to serve." Pan Huan replied with a smile.

Yan Shuiyi?

In his eyes, a mere ordinary demon cultivator who had reached the perfection of the Heavenly Gang was not worth mentioning at all.

"Sure enough, Dou Yan let Yan Shuiyi enter the second round of battle, or even the third round, just for this moment. The higher he climbs, the worse he falls."

"This is a heart-breaking act. He must completely destroy Yan Shuiyi physically and mentally."

"What a pity! Yan Shuiyi entered the third round of battle and was able to rank as the seventh demon general, but now, everything is like a moon in the water and a flower in the mirror. Even his life is not guaranteed."

Qi Xue glanced at Yan Shuiyi and Chen Fan, and a mocking smile appeared on her face.

This time, let's see if Chen Fan survives!

This Pan Huan is so strong that even she may not be his opponent, let alone Chen Fan, who will definitely die!

Thinking of this, the depression that she had previously felt because she was defeated by Chen Fan and the other two and became the fourteenth demon general was swept away, and she felt a sense of relief in her heart.

Chen Fan stepped forward, stretched out his palm, and the power of destruction condensed into a sky-breaking spear, slanting there.

He looked into Pan Huan's eyes and said, "Kill you, a clown-like waste. If I can't defeat you in three moves, then it will be a shame for me, Chen Fan!"

As soon as these words came out, Pan Huan's pupils suddenly contracted, and a dazzling cold light burst out, chilling him to the bone.

A clown?

A waste?

Kill him within three moves?

The words of Chen Fan were so arrogant that he couldn't accept it.

This was the most serious humiliation he had ever suffered in his life!

Boom boom boom.

Bursts of angry flames burst out from Pan Huan's body, making his breath boil and burn, as if an ancient beast had resurrected, making countless people tremble with fear.

Others were also shocked when they heard Chen Fan's words.

They really didn't know where Chen Fan's confidence was in saying this?

"Arrogant and ignorant!"

Qi Xue even mocked without hesitation.

After defeating Pan Huan in three moves, did Chen Fan think he was as strong as Dou Yan, Jin Xingzi, and the first demon general?

It's ridiculous!

"I have decided now that I will not let you die so easily." Pan Huan said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the most powerful force came out, and the rolling magic cloud condensed into a magic knife that could split the world, and ghosts and gods were afraid.

In an instant, the light of destruction swept between heaven and earth, and a knife slashed towards Chen Fan, cutting the space directly apart, extremely powerful and terrifying.

Chen Fan was not afraid at all, holding the Sky-breaking Spear, and stepped forward lightly.

The moment this step fell, a terrible storm rushed out directly, making Pan Huan's terrifying knife seem to encounter unimaginable resistance.

Boom!

The next moment, Chen Fan's arm was like steel and iron bones, and the terrifying power gathered and blessed on the Sky-breaking Spear, and then stabbed forward fiercely.

The space seemed to be pierced, and a roaring sound was emitted.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

The Sky-Breaking Spear was like a long black dragon, tearing the air in front of it, with continuous explosions.

The air waves were surging, destroying the heavens and the earth.

When the Sky-Breaking Spear stabbed, Pan Huan's face suddenly changed, and he felt a terrible breath.

But immediately, cold light gathered in his eyes, and the sound of Qigong roared from his body. The terrible magic energy around him was boiling and burning, bursting out unimaginable power.

The magic knife broke through all resistance and chopped down, as if to completely destroy everything in front of it.

Boom!

The qi of the two people collided with each other first, like Mars hitting the earth.

The next moment, the Sky-Breaking Spear and the Magic Knife collided with each other.

Kakaka...

Almost at the moment of collision, Pan Huan's magic knife cracked directly, and in an instant, it broke into countless fragments.

Puff!

Pan Huan didn't even have time to react. With a muffled sound, the Sky-Breaking Spear pierced directly into his body. The power of destruction instantly exploded, destroying everything in his body.

"You..."

Pan Huan looked at Chen Fan, who was close at hand, in disbelief.

"Three moves, it seems that I overestimated you."

As soon as Chen Fan finished speaking, the power of destruction exploded instantly, and Pan Huan's entire body was directly shattered into pieces.

Quiet.

The surrounding space was slightly quiet.

The surrounding demons looked at Chen Fan's figure, their eyes were jumping, and their hearts were extremely restless, like a raging sea.

When Pan Huan's strength exploded, they could clearly feel Pan Huan's strength. He was definitely a strong man among the top Tiangang Perfection.

However, there was only one strike.

Not to mention three moves, Pan Huan, the guardian of the third demon general, was killed by Chen Fan with just one strike, and had no ability to resist.

This really shook everyone's heart.

They all thought that Chen Fan would definitely die when facing Pan Huan.

But in the end, it was Pan Huan who died, with just one move, a spear stabbing.

It was incredible.

Many people felt that this was like a dream.

Yan Shuiyi's dark eyes flickered.

She never thought that Chen Fan would be so strong, killing Pan Huan, a top-level Tiangang Perfection strongman, with only one move.

This means that Chen Fan's strength is far above her.

In this case, let's take a gamble!

At this moment, Yan Shuiyi's eyes burst out with an extremely bright light.