Chapter 415
Back to the secret realm.
The sky was filled with white clouds.
Chen Fan looked forward, and at this moment he was fearless.
The Eternal God was perfect, and his strength in all aspects had skyrocketed. He was not sure how strong he was now.
"Hmm?"
Chen Fan saw Chi Yan, who was burning with golden flames not far away, sitting cross-legged and breathing in and out.
Next to him, there was a special magic cube with fairy light flashing on it.
Chen Fan remembered that when those young supremes besieged him, they used this magic cube to trap him in the barrier.
However, after he killed Lu Yuan, the barrier was automatically revoked.
Chi Yan also ran away.
To be honest, Chen Fan felt that Chi Yan's flame origin was good, but unfortunately the opponent's flame origin should not be able to improve his cultivation.
"Why do I feel uneasy?" Chi Yan was originally practicing, and by the way, waiting for Chen Fan to appear again and fight a peerless battle with Feng Wuhen.
But now, for some reason, I always feel a sense of uneasiness surging in my heart.
He couldn't even detect where this uneasiness came from?
"The heart is calm, I observe everything with one heart..." He began to silently recite a magical skill that can calm people's hearts, in order to eliminate the uneasiness in his heart.
At this moment, runes flashed on Chi Yan's body, and his whole body was surrounded by golden flames, which made him look like the god of fire in mythology.
The flames here were raging, as if they could burn the world and illuminate everything.
At this time, Chi Yan suddenly felt that there was something on his shoulder?
He opened his eyes suddenly, but he saw a face that shocked him, and the flames on his body immediately rioted.
"Suppress!"
The man said two words calmly, and the rioting flames on his body immediately converged and all surged back into his body.
Chi Yan trembled all over, and finally knew where this uneasiness came from.
Chen Fan was actually next to him, and he didn't even notice it just now.
Fine cold sweat began to appear on his forehead, and he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.
"You seem very scared?" Chen Fan asked expressionlessly.
Chi Yan's lips trembled and said, "I..."
This Tianjiao couldn't even speak clearly, and even felt that he would die in the next second.
After all, Chen Fan, the God of Killing, could even kill Lu Yuan, let alone him?
So now he regretted it very much, and felt that he should not stay to watch the battle. This was the stupidest decision.
"Relax, I won't kill you!" Chen Fan said calmly.
But Chi Yan couldn't judge whether Chen Fan's words were true or false, and he could instinctively feel that Chen Fan was extremely dangerous now.
Definitely at the same level as Feng Wuhen.
The other party might have also raised his realm to the perfection of the gods, reaching the point of true perfection.
"When can you break through the God King?" Chen Fan asked.
Chen Fan thought that Chi Yan's cultivation was not enough now, and even if he swallowed the other party's flame origin, there would be no improvement.
But if Chi Yan breaks through the realm of God King, then the flame origin that devours him will surely make him successful again.
This is a mobile treasure house, so naturally he must be kept alive.
"I can break through within a month!" Chi Yan answered honestly.
Chen Fan patted his shoulder, feeling in a good mood, and said: "Then I look forward to your early breakthrough."
"???"
Chi Yan's face was full of question marks, and he didn't understand what Chen Fan meant by this?
"I didn't expect that you would recover so quickly, and even break through the realm!"
On the mountain not far away, a large amount of strong wind condensed and turned into a wind dragon of more than a thousand meters, forming a substance and floating in the sky.
And on the top of the wind dragon, Feng Wuhen was sitting there quietly, exuding an unparalleled breath.
The other young supremes were startled and looked at Feng Wuhen in the sky with a solemn look.
Feng Wuhen was too terrifying. Some young supremes even thought that even if they broke through the God King, they might not be able to suppress Feng Wuhen.
"That's all thanks to your three godheads!" Chen Fan said with a smile.
"Then let me see the power of time and space!"
Feng Wuhen raised a finger, and the wind condensed on his finger, turning into a divine sword, clanging, as if it came from ancient times, cutting through the void, dazzling.
His sword gave people an irresistible feeling, like a surging ocean sweeping over.
Countless Tianjiao watching the battle around felt like they were falling into an ice cellar.
It was hard for them to imagine that they were also gods, and some of them were even god kings, but they could only tremble under this breath.
Chen Fan shook his head, and the knife in his hand was filled with blood-gold.condensed his long sword and chopped forward.
"Boom!"
The sound of the sword resounded through the world, and the terrifying sword light collided with the sword light.
At that moment, a terrible energy wave rushed up to the sky, turned into ripples, and spread in all directions.
Countless mountains were shattered under this force, and some of the Tianjiao who were watching the battle even vomited blood and flew backwards.
Originally, they just wanted to witness the peerless battle with their own eyes, but they were injured by a wave of blows, and their hearts were trembling.
It may even leave a shadow that can never be erased.
They think that both of them are too strong, like two Xiantai realm masters, who are not at the same level as them.
This gap is like a natural chasm, which cannot be crossed at all.
The hearts of many young supremes also beat fiercely a few times, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.
Because they found that Chen Fan blocked this attack more easily, as if he had just made a move and blocked it easily.
Chen Fan's strength has improved by a lot.
"It seems that ordinary moves can't force your space-time power!" Feng Wuhen's eyes exuded endless coldness, and then he stretched out a terrible palm, which seemed to contain the sun, moon, stars, and the power of the universe.
The terrifying power bloomed from his palm and grabbed towards where Chen Fan was.
"Chi!"
The area was directly blocked. This power was not the law of wind, but the power of rules.
This place was filled with endless murderous intent, and blood light bloomed from the palm, intertwined together, forming a world-class killing move.
"This is a fairy technique!" Shen Wankong, who was watching the battle, immediately exclaimed, and even held his spear tightly in his hand, wishing to fight with him.
Although he knew that he could not beat Feng Wuhen, he also wanted to fight with him.
He wanted to try the power of Feng Wuhen's fairy technique.
If other young supremes knew, they would definitely think Shen Wankong was a lunatic.
After all, who wants to be abused for no reason?
Only some battle maniacs would do this.
A huge explosion occurred in the area where Chen Fan was, just like the creation of the world, and the power of rules formed a fatal blow.
The surrounding space kept exploding, and that area was completely reduced to dust and completely returned to nothingness.
This is a kind of extremely powerful force, even the perfection of the God King cannot resist it, this kind of power is infinitely close to the forbidden light.
"My will is like the Heavenly Sword, and my sword is the will of heaven!"
Countless sword qi permeated Chen Fan's body, and these sword qi rushed straight up to the sky, emitting a deafening sword sound, as if it came from ancient times.
The sword qi condensed into a blood-golden Heavenly Sword above his head, condensed into substance, and exuded an aura of eternal supremacy.
The Heavenly Sword released a brilliant light, completely illuminating the area of tens of thousands of miles, turning it into blood-gold.
"Immortal-killing Heavenly Blade. Heavenly-killing Blade!"
If you want to fight against immortal arts, you can only suppress them with stronger immortal arts, so Chen Fan used his killing move without hesitation.
The Heavenly Blade was brilliant, surpassing the mountains, tearing through countless blood lights, and colliding with the huge palm.
"Clang!"
A sound of metal clashing broke out in the sky, endless light was released, and the surrounding void collapsed layer by layer.
The terrifying energy fluctuations spread wildly, washing away all the white clouds around, revealing a clear blue sky.
The ground under their feet began to crack, and the area of tens of thousands of miles collapsed silently, and countless mountains turned into dust under this force.
Some unlucky Tianjiao were seriously injured by the aftermath.
A casual knife energy almost cut a God King Tianjiao in half.
And the power of rules, a trace of which escaped, almost cut off the head of a God Tianjiao, causing accidental injury.
A large number of Tianjiao who were watching the battle began to flee quickly at this moment, not daring to stay here any longer.
These two people were too terrifying. In the secret realm, they were probably the only kings. Anyone who stood in front of them would be ruthlessly wiped out.
Shuang Ruxue clenched her fists, and a trace of unwillingness appeared on her delicate and beautiful face.
She found that her god realm still had great flaws, and it seemed that she had not really reached the perfect level.
Otherwise, she felt that her combat power should be at the same level as Feng Wuhen and others.
But now she has cultivated to the perfection of the god after all, and she is unwilling to abandon her cultivation and cultivate again.
Zichuan touched his chin, thinking about something. Obviously, he also found that his god realm had not reached the perfect level, otherwise the gap between him and Feng Wuhen and others would not be so big.
Shen Wankong suppressed the fighting spirit in his heart and fell into deep thought. He was also thinking, as both were perfect gods, why did the gap in combat power seem a bit big?
As a young supreme, he was reflecting on his shortcomings.and decided to break through the God King realm in the future, he must cultivate every small realm to the most perfect level.
Thunder filled the body of Tianlei Jun, and he stood in the void at this moment. The endless thunder also became violent, tearing the surrounding void.
"In the realm of God, I am indeed not as strong as you, but in the realm of God King and the realm of Immortal Platform, I will never be weaker than you!"
Tianlei Jun's voice was like thunder, and there were bright lightning jumping in his pupils.
He believed that when the realms behind him walked their own way, he would never be as powerless as he is now when facing Chen Fan and others.
"Boom!"
At this moment, there was another explosion in the sky, and endless sword energy spread in all directions, and a large amount of rule power also spread in all directions.
The area was filled with smoke and dust, and everyone could not see anything. They could only feel that there were amazing fluctuations there.
"Too strong, your strength is beyond my imagination. Even if you don't use the power of time and space, I think you can satisfy me!"
Feng Wuhen has stood up from the dragon head in the smoke. His robe flutters in the wind. When his pupils open and close, it seems that there is a chaotic air, which is extremely intimidating.
He feels that he hasn't had such a good time for a long time. Even if he is a God King who is one realm higher than him, he can easily kill him.
At the same level, except for the young supreme, who can arouse his interest, he doesn't care about others.
But now Chen Fan has given him too many surprises. Without using the power of time and space, he can easily withstand his moves.
How long has it been since he met such an opponent?
It should be said that he has never met such an opponent of the same level!
After all, sometimes being too invincible also has a kind of invincible loneliness.
He even craves a defeat, longing for a strong man of the same level who can defeat him and let him taste the taste of failure.
Little did he know that Chen Fan was also a little surprised. The Heavenly Slaughter Blade of the Immortal Slaughter Blade has always been powerful enough to kill enemies. It was the famous immortal technique of the Heavenly Blade Immortal King.
But now facing Feng Wuhen, he was unable to kill him, but only resisted the opponent's attack.
"Don't you want to ask my name? My name is Feng Wuhen, you must remember this name!"
"Because being able to remember this name is your honor!"
Feng Wuhen said majestically and domineeringly at this moment.
Countless hurricanes roared around him, and huge tornadoes burst out with the power of destroying the world and began to gather together.
In just one breath, those tornadoes condensed into a 10,000-meter wind giant, and that face was Feng Wuhen's.
The wind giant, at this moment, was clasping his hands together and bombarding Chen Fan.
"Arrogant!"
It was the first time that Chen Fan saw such an arrogant person with an undefeated belief in his heart.
People who think they can suppress all opponents.
"If you want to taste the taste of failure, I will fulfill your wish today!"
Behind him, a huge Dharma image condensed into a ten thousand meter high, burning with golden flames. Behind his head was a huge sun wheel, emitting endless light and heat.
The flames from the sun Dharma image behind him twisted the void and released infinite flames. The destructive power of his left hand turned into a divine moon, and the destructive power of his right hand condensed into a big sun.
He suppressed the wind giant.
At this moment, the light was thousands of feet and dazzling.
The light of the sun and the moon illuminated the earth. This was Chen Fan's great destruction technique. With his current cultivation, it was terrifying, like the sun and the moon shining together.
Feng Wuhen's wind giant was completely fearless. His momentum soared, and the wild wind between heaven and earth condensed into a spear in his hand, which he held tightly in his hand.
On the spear, the power of rules was entangled, evolving the scene of the beginning of chaos.
With a rumble, he went straight up to meet them, and his spear collided with the sun and the moon.
Above the sky, the light of the sun and the moon shone, and the chaotic air filled the air, forming a wonderful scene.
These forces intertwined together, shocking people's hearts.
The duel between the two can be described as a tit-for-tat, a truly evenly matched battle.
The sky and the earth were constantly shaking, and the sky seemed to be torn apart by their power.
The power of destruction and the power of rules, with them as the center, spread to tens of thousands of miles away, as if endless.