The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Blood burning pills burn the blood in the whole body. Even if the effect of the medicine is exhausted, it will not cause death immediately, but will cause unbearable pain. This is the sequelae.

The pain reached the extreme!

Chen Fan wanted to scream, but no sound came out.

Not only did his blood burn out, but even his soul was traumatized. His consciousness became chaotic, and heaven and hell seemed to appear in front of him, calling him.

"Am I going to die? How can I die? I haven't killed Wang Fuchen yet, I haven't stepped onto the peak of martial arts, how can I die?"

Chen Fan's heart surged with a strong desire to survive.

This desire was so strong that it made his chaotic consciousness sober for a moment, and the whole person was extremely sober.

However, Chen Fan also knew that he was just a last gasp.

He was going to die soon!

He failed to kill Wang Fuchen.

He failed to step onto the peak of martial arts.

His life was about to end.

Unwilling!

Very unwilling!

He finally got a great opportunity, practiced supreme magic, and refined the embryo of the Heaven-stealing Furnace. A bright future is beckoning to him, and he will definitely reach the peak of martial arts in the future.

But at this moment, it stopped abruptly.

"I am unwilling!" Chen Fan roared hoarsely with all his strength.

Wang Fuchen grinned: "Unwilling? What if I am unwilling? I still want to die! There are so many people in this world who are unwilling, and you are just one of them!"

"In fact, you shouldn't be unwilling, you should regret it, regret offending my Fuyun Sword Sect, offending me, Wang Fuchen!"

"From the moment you took the realm-breaking pill and injured Wang Tengfei, your fate was doomed. You will die in my hands, in front of everyone, die in my hands. Use your blood to let people know that I, Wang Fuchen, cannot be insulted, and my Fuyun Sword Sect cannot be insulted even more!"

"Whoever insults will die!"

Wang Fuchen's voice was decisive.

"Haha, Wang Fuchen, even if I die, I won't die in your hands!"

Chen Fan didn't know where he got the strength from. He suddenly shook and broke free from Wang Fuchen's hands. He jumped and jumped down the cliff.

He turned around, a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said with the last bit of strength: "Wang Fuchen, even if I die, I will die in my own hands. But I won't die, you wait for me, wait for my revenge!"

After that, Chen Fan fell straight down the cliff.

"Xiao Fan!"

A shrill scream came.

Qin Yao suddenly stood up from the ground. She seemed to have broken through the shackles of Wang Fuchen in her body and rushed towards the bloody cliff.

She watched Chen Fan's figure falling down, into an endless abyss, bottomless.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from Qin Yao's eyes.

Then, a look of absoluteness appeared in her eyes. Without hesitation, she jumped down and followed Chen Fan.

This scene not only stunned Wang Fuchen, but also the others around him.

No one expected that Qin Yao would choose to follow Chen Fan and jump off the bloody cliff, the bottomless abyss.

Death is inevitable! Death is inevitable!

Even Wang Fuchen would not dare to jump off this bloody cliff, even though he has reached the level of Yuanfu realm, let alone Qin Yao.

"What a loyal and righteous woman."

Many people around him stared at him, and they felt a sense of loss in their hearts, sighing repeatedly.

"Chen Fan came to save her, fought Wang Fuchen, and finally chose to jump off the cliff to commit suicide, and would never die at the hands of Wang Fuchen. She also chose to jump off the cliff, which shows that she has a strong character, values ​​love and righteousness, and is willing to live and die with Chen Fan."

"In this case, Wang Fuchen's methods are still despicable and disgusting."

"..."

Wang Fuchen listened to the discussions around him, his face was ugly.

He didn't expect Qin Yao to do this.

In this way, Qin Yao's loyalty and loyalty highlighted his meanness and shamelessness, which made him burst into a rage.

"Go, go, is Wang Fuchen going to attack us?"

The disciples of the other three sects around felt the cold breath coming out of Wang Fuchen, and their pupils shrank suddenly, and then their bodies flashed wildly.

......

"Xiao Fan, Yaoyao!"

On the platform of Longshan Peak, Qin Changkong looked at the picture emerging on the Yuan Mirror, and the breath on his body could not stop bursting out, forming a strong wind sweeping out.

A shocking killing intent burst out from him.

"Master Zhuo, Longshan Fudi is responsible for life and death, I don't think you Chunqiu Sect will do anything to retaliate afterwards!"

Leng Feng's cold words sounded.

Qin Yao is Qin Changkong's daughter, Chen Fan and Qin Changkong have a deep relationship, Chen Fan took the blood burning pill, and he was bound to die.

But Qin Yao jumped off the cliff and there was no way to survive.

He felt the cold murderous intent emanating from Qin Changkong, the murderous intent towards Wang Fuchen, and he had to remind Zhuo Bufan to restrain the elders in the sect and not to take revenge afterwards.

Although this was said to Zhuo Bufan, it was meant for Qin Changkong to hear.

"Elder Qin!" Zhuo Bufan naturally understood and shouted immediately.

Now that Qin Changkong showed such a strong murderous intent towards Wang Fuchen, if Wang Fuchen really had an accident afterwards, even if it was not done by Qin Changkong, he would have a hard time explaining it.

The relationship between the four major sects was already intense, and the people of Fenxiang Valley and Shanhe Sect would not miss the opportunity to provoke a war between Chunqiu Sect and Fuyun Sword Sect.

Qin Changkong restrained his murderous intent, tears flowed from his eyes, and his hands were clenched tightly.

Chen Fan was dead.

His daughter followed him.

And he had no way to take revenge!

Although Zhuo Bufan had no expression on his face, his clenched fist was trembling slightly, betraying his mood.

Chen Fan, he was dead!

Although Chen Fan's performance was mediocre before, he was known as a waste of martial arts.

But in just a few months, he jumped out like a rocket. Such an amazing figure, now, is dead!

How is it possible?

How can this be!

On a mountain in the distance, the elder guarding the pavilion ignored the distance in space and saw the picture in the Yuan mirror clearly.

Then he looked up to the sky and sighed with great regret.

He was very optimistic about Chen Fan, and wanted to observe him for a while, and then train Chen Fan well, so that Chen Fan would have the qualifications to compete with Duan Jingtian.

Nowadays, the Spring and Autumn Sect is undercurrent, the struggle between the top leaders is fierce, and there are many factions. Although Duan Jingtian is talented, he is not a member of his faction.

Once Duan Jingtian ascends to the position of leader of the Spring and Autumn Sect in the future, he will definitely purge the Spring and Autumn Sect.

People in their faction will definitely suffer, and they have to find better seedlings to train, hoping to compete with Duan Jingtian.

Originally, Chen Fan was that hope.

But now, this hope is shattered.

Now, everything is impossible.

"Ah..."

At the top of the mountain, sighs drifted away with the wind.