The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"Is he dead?"

Above the sky, Beishan Hong looked like a god, his sharp eyes swept the ground below.

Not feeling Chen Fan's breath of life, Beishan Hong smiled coldly, it seems that Chen Fan is indeed dead.

Beishan Hong also sighed in his heart.

He never thought that Chen Fan, who he thought he could solve with a wave of his hand, would force him to use the power of the Sun Holy Body to completely kill him.

Although he won this battle, he also lost.

Shaking his head slightly, putting aside these negative emotions, Beishan Hong showed a proud look on his face, everything is over.

The winner is the king.

No matter how evil and perverted Chen Fan is, he will still die in his hands.

Not only Beishan Hong thinks Chen Fan is dead, but all other spectators think Chen Fan is dead.

Because, where Chen Fan fell, there is no breath of life at all.

This means that Chen Fan is dead, and his body is buried under endless rubble.

Everyone sighed again and again.

This Chen Fan's strength is really against the sky. His cultivation is so much weaker than Beishan Hong, but in the end, he forced Beishan Hong to use the power of the Sun Sacred Body to solve the problem.

If Chen Fan and Beishan Hong were at the same level, wouldn't it mean that even if Beishan Hong used the Sun Sacred Body, he might not be Chen Fan's opponent?

Beishan Hong was already a monster, but this Chen Fan was really a monster among monsters. If he didn't die, he might become a great figure in the future.

Many people felt a little sorry. It was a pity that such a genius died.

However, everyone couldn't say anything.

After all, this was Chen Fan who overestimated his own abilities and took the initiative to seek death.

"No! Impossible!"

Qin Yao's face turned pale in an instant. She kept shaking her head, as if she didn't believe this fact.

The past scenes flashed in Qin Yao's mind. The short and beautiful memories kept passing by. Her heart was in great pain at this moment.

In an instant, Qin Yao burst into tears.

She was extremely regretful, regretting that she was useless, regretting that she should have stopped Chen Fan's challenge, and even said something hurtful to Chen Fan, so that Chen Fan would leave, which would have been better than the current death.

However, it was too late, and nothing could be reversed.

Chen Fan, dead!

Huang Wuji, Zhuge Qingfeng and others also had pale faces.

Even Lin Xian'er's face turned pale instantly, and she stood there in a daze, not daring to believe that this was true.

"Dead?"

Lin Xian'er murmured to herself, she only felt an indescribable pain in her heart.

This pain went deep into the bone marrow, but also went straight into the soul.

"Why does my heart hurt so much?"

Lin Xian'er asked herself in a low voice, and a trace of pain appeared on her face.

Chen Fan's death made her feel as if she had lost something extremely precious.

"Junior brother!"

"Little junior brother!"

Huang Wuji and others' minds were buzzing in an instant, and in an instant, they moved their bodies and wanted to fly over to find Chen Fan. They would never believe that Chen Fan was dead.

Bang!

However, at this moment, suddenly, a figure rushed out from the collapsed rubble.

This figure was like a sharp arrow, breaking through the sky, and in an instant it flew to a height of ten thousand feet, standing there.

"What? He is not dead!"

Beishan Hong's face suddenly changed, revealing an incredible look.

Because this figure was none other than Chen Fan, who should have died.

At this moment, Chen Fan was extremely embarrassed, with disheveled hair, torn clothes, sunken chest, and blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"Cough cough."

Chen Fan couldn't help coughing twice, and coughed out two mouthfuls of blood.

He had suffered serious internal injuries, his internal organs were displaced and ruptured, and his ribs were broken.

Beishan Hong's attack just now was extremely powerful and could not be resisted. He almost killed him on the spot, but he still resisted it after all.

Below, countless people looked at Chen Fan soaring into the sky, and were stunned at first, and then there was an uproar.

"Oh my God, Chen Fan is not dead!"

"Not dead? Is he a human or a ghost?"

"Such a terrifying attack, even if a Wanxiang Realm Perfection strongman was hit, he would be killed on the spot, but he is not dead, my God, it's incredible."

"Is he really only Wanxiang Realm Sixth Layer?"

Countless people talked about it, and their hearts were full of shock.

Chen Fan simply refreshed their cognition again and again, which shocked them extremely.

"Great, great, little junior brother is not dead, not dead!"

Zhuge Mingyue saw this scene and cried with joy.

Huang Wuji and others also breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that the tight string in their hearts was broken at this moment.

"Not dead, not dead..."

Qin Yao was also dazed.

"He's still alive, he's not dead, that's great!"

Lin Xian'er was also relieved. Seeing that Chen Fan was not dead, her face instantly bloomed with a smile that made all the flowers pale.

Even the two giants, Ji Huang and Beishan Ling, stared at each other.

Above the sky, Chen Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Beishan Hong, and grinned: "Beishan Hong, I have to say, I really want to thank you, thank you for that blow just now, breaking the barrier of my realm, you are such a good person!"

As Chen Fan's voice sounded, in an instant, his breath suddenly surged and surged.

In three months, he was not only comprehending and mastering the power of the law, but also his cultivation reached the peak of the sixth level of the Vientiane Realm.

But he tried no less than ten times to reach the seventh level of the Vientiane Realm, but failed every time.

But just now, under the thin line of life and death, with the help of Bei Shanhong's power, he finally broke through the barrier.

In the past three months, he has accumulated extremely profound knowledge, but he just can't break through the barrier. Now that the barrier is broken, the aura in his body surges out like the Yangtze River, roaring continuously.

"What? He actually broke through!"

When everyone below saw this scene, their pupils suddenly shrank.

Unexpectedly, Chen Fan actually broke through after suffering a terrible blow from Beishan Hong.

Boom boom boom!

The terrifying aura swept out of Chen Fan's body, forming a terrifying storm.

Countless Yuan stones exploded and rushed into his body. His breath, almost like lightning, reached the seventh level of the Vientiane Realm.

Along with the breakthrough in cultivation, the injuries in the body also recovered rapidly. Even if they were not fully recovered, they were no longer serious problems.

In a matter of moments, Chen Fan had broken through to the seventh level of the Vientiane Realm, with a powerful momentum like a rainbow.

Endless power flowed through his body, causing Chen Fan to scream loudly.

"Hahahaha, Bei Shanhong, the battle between us has just begun!"

Chen Fan's sharp gaze shot towards Bei Shanhong, with murderous intent.

Bei Shanhong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

After using the Holy Body of the Great Sun, he not only failed to kill Chen Fan, but also allowed Chen Fan to break through. He deserved death, he deserved death!

The terrifying murderous intent swept out of Bei Shanhong's body, freezing the sky and making those who felt it feel extremely cold in their hearts.

"Hmph, you're lucky to be alive, and yet you dare to talk so brazenly! Do you think you can be my opponent if your cultivation has reached the seventh level of the Vientiane Realm? You're naive! No matter what, no matter what, I'll just let you die again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura surged out, sweeping towards Chen Fan like a mountain.