The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"Shang Ziyan, you think too much!"

A figure appeared in Shang Ziyan's sight, and took away the Holy Spirit Spring in front of him.

"It's you! Beast, it's you!"

Shang Ziyan's eyes were startled, and then the whole person's breath was boiling like boiling water, and his face was full of ferocity.

He was full of unwillingness. Even if his cultivation level recovered to the peak of the late half-step Wanxiang, with his arrogant and domineering character, he didn't show off everywhere, just waiting for this moment to seize the Holy Spirit Spring.

But success was only one step away from him.

He even saw the scene of his cultivation recovery, but this beautiful dream was suddenly punctured by Chen Fan.

This Chen Fan was like his nemesis. From the beginning, he planned to let everyone act as cannon fodder, but his plan was ruined by Chen Fan, causing him to flee.

Now he saw that the Holy Spirit Spring was about to be obtained, but Chen Fan jumped out again and directly shattered his hope.

He finally made a move when everyone had to shift their attention to the three terrifying zombies, but was still destroyed by Chen Fan.

His scheming was deep, but Chen Fan was even deeper. He waited until he made a move before making a move.

Rage!

The rage of burning the sky!

At this moment, the rage in his chest was like volcanic magma, erupting all at once, burning through the sky.

At this moment, his aura soared like a rocket, sweeping directly to the peak of the late half-step Wanxiang.

"Beast, you are looking for death, you are looking for death!"

Shang Ziyan roared, and the aura of the whole person was like a mad beast, extremely terrifying, sweeping the world.

"Hehe, Shang Ziyan, you are so calculating, hiding until now." Chen Fan directly ignored Shang Ziyan's terrible aura and sneered.

"Damn it, damn it!"

In Shang Ziyan's eyes, there was only boundless murderous intent.

The Holy Spring of Heavenly Soul was his hope to recover to his peak, or even to go further, but now, Chen Fan had snatched his hope right in front of him, how could he not be angry?

If it were anyone else, they would probably be furious.

Beside Shang Ziyan, Lei Yuanjie and Sun Yuhan looked at Chen Fan with some fear.

It was good before, they did not confront Chen Fan directly.

But now, they stood on the side of Shang Ziyan, and then stood on the opposite side of Chen Fan, and it was a fight to the death.

However, seeing that Shang Ziyan had completely exposed his aura, the fear in their eyes also dissipated a little.

Chen Fan was strong, and they were definitely not his opponent.

But they already knew that Shang Ziyan was a fallen realm, and now he had recovered to the peak of the late half-step Wanxiang. No matter how strong Chen Fan was, he could not be Shang Ziyan's opponent.

"You actually dared to show up and ruin my good deeds. I will kill you and chop you into pieces. No one in heaven or on earth can save you!"

Shang Ziyan's murderous intent swept wildly, and he rushed towards Chen Fan at once.

"Hahahaha, kill me, Shang Ziyan, you are defeated!"

Chen Fan's face showed disdain.

"Damn bastard, do you think I am the same as before? Die!"

Shang Ziyan was furious.

Chen Fan, this damn bastard, not only ruined his good deeds, but also dared to mention his shame. He was even more angry in his heart. He slapped out with a palm, turned into a terrible mountain range, and rushed directly towards Chen Fan.

"Hahaha, a trifle, Shang Ziyan, you got lucky and ran away a month and a half ago, but you are not so lucky today!"

Facing Shang Ziyan's terrifying attack, Chen Fan was not afraid at all. He laughed loudly and punched out, smashing the phantom mountain to pieces.

At this time, two masters suddenly appeared, which immediately attracted the attention of some people.

But at this time, no one paid attention to why these two appeared.

Because the three zombies were as strong as gold and iron, and it was difficult to be injured by swords and knives, and their breath became more and more stable, and their strength became more and more freely used. They rushed directly into the formation of the crowd, turning the river and the sea upside down, killing all around.

Bang.

The zombie dressed as a scholar, with his long arms, directly swept down the master in the early stage of the half-step Wanxiang in front of him, grabbed with both hands, and directly tore it into two halves, opened his bloody mouth, and ate it all in a few bites.

At this time, a master in the middle stage of the half-step Wanxiang attacked furiously, because the person who was eaten just now was his younger brother.

But his offensive was directly torn apart by this zombie, and the terrible arm pierced through all the defenses at once, dug out his heart, and stuffed it into his mouth.

This extremely cruel scene immediately made everyone more hairy, but also more united.

Everyone knew that if they didn't work together and fight with all their strength, they would soon follow in the footsteps of the others.

These three zombies killed people everywhere and devoured the blood and essence of masters. Their aura became stronger and stronger, and they were gradually recovering their strength from their peak. At that time, they were even more difficult to deal with.

"How could they be so scary? They are invulnerable to swords and guns. How can we fight them?"

Everyone was terrified.

These three zombies were too scary. Killing them, using their flesh and blood to recover their vitality, and becoming more and more powerful was simply despairing.

If they were put outside, they would all be masters.

But in front of the three zombies, they were like pigs and dogs. The gap was too big. Even Guan Wei and the other four could only slightly shake the three zombies.

"What terrible zombies! They are simply three peerless monsters. No one can stop them."

Su Tong looked at the scene in front of her, her body trembling, her face pale and bloodless.

"Yes, fortunately I listened to Chen Fan before, otherwise, we might have become the food for these three zombies."

Xiao Yuanyuan's face was also pale, frightened by this scene.

At this moment, the entire secret room was divided into two battlefields, with everyone fighting the three zombie kings, and Chen Fan and Shang Ziyan fighting.

"Bastard, I'm going to tear you apart!"

Shang Ziyan was so angry that his head was smoking. A terrible magic knife appeared in his hand, and he slashed towards Chen Fan at once, and the knife split the sky.

He had completely exploded, without holding back at all. He had to kill Chen Fan in the shortest time to relieve his hatred.

Even at this moment, in his heart, if he had to choose between the Heavenly Soul Holy Spring and killing Chen Fan, he would choose to kill Chen Fan without hesitation.

He himself was a strong man of the first level of the Wanxiang Realm. Because of injury, he fell into a lower realm. His strength was one or two times stronger than that of the same realm. This knife slashed over, as if it could split the universe.

"It's useless. Not to mention that you haven't recovered to the peak yet, you are only half a step into the peak of the late Wanxiang. Even if you are fully recovered and reach the first level of the Wanxiang Realm, you are not my opponent. Break it!"

Chen Fan laughed loudly, activated the Tyrant Body Golden Body, and punched out directly. The pure physical strength smashed the knife light that slashed over.

"Shang Ziyan, today is your death!"

Chen Fan walked like a dragon and a tiger, and leaped in front of Shang Ziyan. His fist was the most powerful weapon in the world. He smashed it over and the air exploded.

Boom!

This punch blasted out a thunderous sound, deafening.

Shang Ziyan's pupils suddenly contracted, feeling the threat of death, and shouted in disbelief: "How is it possible? How can you be so strong?"

"Haha, go to hell and ask the King of Hell!"

Chen Fan punched with thunder and thunder.

However, at this moment, the aura on Shang Ziyan's body suddenly erupted again, forming an invisible shock wave, which immediately knocked Chen Fan back.

Chen Fan stabilized his body, narrowed his eyes, and flashed a gleam of light.

The first level of the Wanxiang Realm!

Shang Ziyan, actually recovered to the first level of the Wanxiang Realm!