Chapter 125
When Chen Fan's terrifying fist was about to kill the prince in one fell swoop, a terrifying mental force was spreading from the prince's body at this moment, and then a bright light shone. It was an extremely dazzling divine light, with an unparalleled power and a terrifying majesty.
This power forcibly formed a defense, trying to resist Chen Fan's power.
However, the terrible characteristic of the Eye of Martial Arts that ignores most defenses was revealed at this moment.
Even with the divine light blocking it, the prince's head was still pierced by the fire attack, and the blood was evaporated in that instant, turning into white steam and dissipating.
The domineering and invincible, the peerless genius who could be called the number one, died just like that.
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Office.
The Xingyue Provincial Lord watched this scene with his own eyes, and found that he could not stop it. At this moment, he collapsed on the ground, his hands were shaking.
"It's over! Everything is over!"
The death of the prince will trigger a tsunami-like wave. Chen Fan in front of him will never be able to leave this place alive.
Unless there is a big shot who protects him at all costs.
But few big shots will do this if they offend the immortals.
The other town generals were silent, watching this scene happen, and their hearts were filled with powerlessness.
Although the nobles rushed over, it was too late.
The prince is dead, and this national selection will set off a bloody storm.
Originally, they all valued Chen Fan very much, thinking that Chen Fan is now the real No. 1 and has a bright future in the future.
But now it's over, and the bright future has become a joke.
Still, think about how to face the revenge of the immortals first!
The Lord of Jiangnan Palace, seeing Chen Fan impulsively killing the prince, he sighed heavily in his heart.
Although he felt that Chen Fan did nothing wrong, the consequences were too serious.
Level 9.
After the death of the prince, peerless geniuses like Bei Lishang and Wuxin were a little dazed, staring at Chen Fan in amazement.
Especially when they thought of the absurd idea of accepting Chen Fan as a follower at the beginning, they felt that they were sick.
This Chen Fan is simply a lunatic. He even dared to kill the direct bloodline of the immortal. If he had such a follower, he would bring trouble to himself.
Even he would be implicated.
At this time, the dazzling light conveyed a cold, majestic, and inviolable voice.
"How dare you kill my great-grandson!"
Boom boom!
Amidst the endless divine light, a figure gradually emerged.
When this figure was about to emerge, all the peerless geniuses around him could hardly stand and could not help but bow down in worship.
"This is the power of the immortal's soul!"
At this moment, Feng Wuji and the others arrived here. Even they felt unable to move under this terrifying power, and any power was suppressed.
This is the immortal!
The power possessed by the immortal is unimaginable.
Finally, the figure condensed. It was a tall and terrifying man.
This man looked very young, and seemed to be only a few years older than the prince, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes.
And the pressure emanating from him swept the whole scene directly.
The air around him was solidified and stopped flowing. When he appeared, everything was still, just like pressing the pause button of a movie.
He seemed to be a god, a great existence that no one could defeat!
The immortal's soul descended.
When the soul descended, everyone felt suffocated, and their hearts beat violently.
A fear spread in their hearts, and of course there was awe and worship.
Immortal, this is the ultimate goal of their peerless genius!
"Buzz!"
An inexplicable force emanated from the immortal, and everything around him began to unlock. The air began to flow again, and everyone was able to move.
"It is indeed him, the Immortal Taichu!"
Temple Tianyuan said solemnly.
This is one of the strongest men in the Thunder Palace, extremely domineering, and has practiced for a long time.
Although he looks young, they cannot guess his real age. After all, before they were born, this Taichu was already famous.
As an immortal, he has a lifespan of thousands of years and can maintain his appearance and remain young forever.
No one can imagine how powerful a strong man of this level is.
At this moment, the terrifying pressure all gathered on Chen Fan. It was obviously the Immortal Taichu who was specifically targeting Chen Fan.
At this time, Chen Fan felt There was a huge pressure coming from all directions, making him feel breathless.
Just like being put into a box, this small space made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
This terrifying feeling of oppression even made Chen Fan almost kneel down.
If it weren't for the golden man in his body, with the majesty of God, forcibly resisting this will pressure, he might have coughed up blood in the next moment.
The immortals were too strong. Even if it was just an immortal soul power, it was still not something that a grandmaster could resist.
I'm afraid that even a king-level strongman could not withstand this vast will pressure!
""Huh?"
Immortal Taichu saw that Chen Fan did not kneel on the ground, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.
The pressure he released, let alone a small grandmaster, even the strong men of higher levels had to kneel on the ground and kowtow to him.
Even their minds would be imprisoned, full of awe and fear of him.
All below the immortals are ants!
Becoming an immortal is a real qualitative change. Even dozens of venerables combined cannot be his opponent.
But Chen Fan in front of him was not moved by his pressure.
This aroused a trace of interest in his heart.
His direct bloodline is dead, this is an unchangeable fact.
But in front of him... The person in front of him might have some kind of opportunity that he didn't know about.
The Immortal Taichu once again released a more terrifying pressure, which spread wildly towards Chen Fan. This power made Chen Fan couldn't help but take a few steps back.
A strange vision appeared behind him, a sun rose, and a golden man sat in the scorching sun, increasing Chen Fan's combat power and strengthening Chen Fan's pressure.
But all this is not enough, the pressure of the immortals cannot be resisted by visions.
The golden man in Chen Fan's body radiated divine light, and the power of divinity spread out.
The artistic conception field exploded, and under the superposition of these three forces, he completely broke free from the pressure of the immortals.
"No wonder you dare to kill my great-grandson, you have some skills, but you have to die today!"
The Immortal Taichu, with a young appearance, but extraordinary temperament, even if it is just a spiritual power, standing in place, it has attracted the attention of everyone around.
The terrifying aura emanating from him makes people want to worship on the ground and kowtow to him.
If Chen Fan did not have various powers, he would kneel on the ground now, because the gap in strength is too big!
And the Immortal Taichu's words are even more domineering, and he doesn't care at all that Chen Fan is the first place in this national selection.
It seems that he can kill whoever he wants, completely at will, ignoring the rules!
"Such a strong and domineering immortal, just like a god, so powerful that people's hearts are filled with despair!
But sooner or later I will be promoted to an immortal and awaken more power of the Sun God Body. At that time, I will have a good fight with this immortal, and even trample him under my feet, but not now!"
Chen Fan's three powers all burst out at this moment, but he was also struggling to hold on.
After all, the gap in realm is too big, even divinity can't make up for it.
The people around were even more surprised. The power of the immortal's soul was so terrifying. If his real body descended, how terrible it would be.
Everyone dared not to think about this kind of thing.
The immortal Taichu was no longer prepared to say any nonsense to Chen Fan. He just stretched out a finger, ready to kill Chen Fan.
In his eyes, Chen Fan was just a tiny ant. He could kill this person thousands of times with a casual blow.
"Stop it!"
Feng Wuji could no longer bear it. This was the invincible genius he had chosen. He would become a powerful immortal in the future. He could not die here so easily.
"Master Taichu, this is the place for the national selection. It is the place where our ten major palaces select the geniuses, not your Thunder Palace. Even if you are an immortal, you must abide by the rules!"
He said this with a stiff upper lip.
After all, the immortal is too powerful and may kill him in a moment.
But he believes that Taichu dare not do this, after all, he is from the Tianyang Palace.
And he has a trump card on him. If it doesn't work, he will use it. He must resist the immortal in front of him and save Chen Fan.
"How dare you, a mere marquis, talk to me like that!"The Immortal Taichu, with a voice like the might of heaven, pressed towards Feng Wuji.
At this moment, Feng Wuji felt his bones creaking. Even though he had glimpsed the realm of the king, he was still vulnerable in front of the Immortal.
That kind of terrifying pressure could tear apart all obstacles, and no one could stop it.
"Immortal Taichu, I tried my best in this national selection and reached the 9th level. It was your great-grandson who wanted to kill me first. Why can't I kill him?
You rely on your power to bully others and break the rules. Aren't you afraid of being punished?"
Chen Fan saw that the big man who helped him was also under the pressure of the immortal. He spoke directly to divert the other party's attention.
Immortal Taichu, hearing what Chen Fan said, suddenly laughed.
"In front of absolute strength, all rules are a joke. Today, I am the rule. Go to hell!"
The Immortal Taichu spoke more domineeringly than the prince, as if he was the supreme ruler of heaven and earth.
Any rules can be easily trampled in front of him!
This is the Immortal, the real strongest of the human race. They don't care about other people's thoughts and are above the rules!
I saw a light on his fingertips, and a vast power gathered on them.
"Master, please help me!"
Feng Wuji looked pious at this moment, and had to call out his master.
His master was a top-notch master, and perhaps he could stop all this. This was also his last trump card.
At this moment, a dazzling light burst out from his body.
This light distorted the surrounding space and eventually formed a vague figure.
It can be seen that the figure was also a young man who stood like a star in the sky, emitting a terrifying pressure.
""Taichu, you've crossed the line!"
This voice was like the might of heaven, shaking the sky and resisting the pressure released by Taichu.
The energy between Taichu's fingers was also dissipating.