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Chapter 403 Fighting back at death! (Ten more, please subscribe)

Old Pang is the strongest among them, his strength is higher than that of Shi Yuanba!
The old man's name is Pang Feizhang, and he is the number one master of the Demon God Sect, the peak of the Heavenly Human Realm, and the number one expert of the Demon God Sect here, their leader.

It seems that Yigao people are bold. After Shi Yuanba's death, Pang Feizhang didn't have the slightest fear, but was slightly surprised.

To be honest, Shi Yuanba with a simple mind, well-developed limbs, and violent personality, and Pang Feizhang, who is cautious in doing things, have long since disliked him, and he is extremely disliked.

And he doubts Shi Yuanba's strength very much, thinking that Shi Yuanba only knows brute force, and he will be defeated sooner or later!

At this moment, the Lord of the Underworld killed Shi Yuanba, and Pang Feizhang was even a little grateful to the Lord of the Underworld.

"Let me try it out, what is the strength of the Lord of the Underworld who is in the limelight?"

With a sudden leap, Pang Feizhang jumped into the air, overflowing with spiritual power all over his body, and charged towards Chu Fan!
"Goshawk strikes the air!
Although he looked down on Shi Yuanba, the Underworld Lord could easily kill Shi Yuanba, and his strength would never let go, so Pang Feizhang didn't underestimate the enemy at all, and used his best martial arts skills as soon as he came up!

Swooping down from mid-air, behind Pang Feizhang, an eagle roared up to the sky, exuding an astonishing aura all over its body.

In an instant, the eagle and Pang Feizhang merged together, and behind Pang Feizhang, a pair of huge wings appeared, and Pang Feizhang's hands also turned into eagle claws, extremely sharp, breaking gold and cracking stones!

At this moment, Pang Feizhang was like a goshawk flying across the sky, tearing apart the sky and breaking the starry sky!
"The Underworld Lord must die!"

"Old Pang mighty!"

"As expected of the number one master of our Demon God Sect's detachment!"

It was the first time for many strongmen from the Demon God Sect present to see this legendary, number one strongman from the Demon God Sect's transcendence!
Pang Lao's strength is indeed terrifying!
Without a transcendent cultivation base, it is impossible to resist!
Under this blow, the Lord of the Underworld must die!

After all, the Underworld Lord who is only a little over 20, will he be a high-ranking and detached powerhouse?

There is no possibility at all!

"Eagle, no, I think you are a hairless chicken."

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Chu Fan's mouth, just after Chu Fan finished speaking.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, from behind Chu Fan, the seven flying swords rushed straight into the sky, trying to kill all the people!
Asura Sword Formation, come out!

Pang Feizhang didn't have time to react and hide, he just felt a magic weapon flash past in front of him.

"what!"

Suddenly, Pang Feizhang screamed with his arms outstretched, and his arms were out of control.

And behind him, those huge black wings had already been severed by the Shura sword array.

Whoosh, boom!
In the end, before even touching Chu Fan, Pang Feizhang fell to the ground, really like a flying hairless chicken!
At this moment, both arms of the so-called Demon God Sect, the number one master under the detachment, have been broken!

The scene suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Lost, another trick, lost?
"It's not true?"

Countless people looked shocked, opened their mouths wide, and said foolishly.

Some people even rubbed their eyes hard and opened them again, thinking that they were hallucinating, but no matter how much they rubbed their eyes, the scene in front of them still existed!

"It's over."

"We're fucked!"

Many strong men of the Demon God Sect looked mournful and their faces were pale.

Chu Fan slowly walked towards Pang Feizhang who was lying in the distance.

"Don't be complacent, little thing, today, you will die!"

Despite being seriously injured, Pang Feizhang remained calm and roared:
"Please, Patriarch Yan!"

Hearing these words, the elders of the Demon God Sect were even more shocked.

Could it be that Patriarch Yan is here?
Patriarch Yan, a strong man who transcended the world, was also the founder of Tianshen Palace. He is already [-] years old, but his strength is still terrifying!
"Old Ancestor Yan!"

"Old Ancestor Yan!"

"Old Ancestor Yan!"

When the disciples and elders of Tianshen Palace heard this sentence, they also roared with great excitement.

They have all heard of the prestige of this ancestor Yan, but they have never been lucky enough to see it.

Immediately afterwards, with a tremor in the void, a thin old man in black ancient clothes appeared out of nowhere.

The moment the black-clothed old man appeared, vigorous blood rushed straight into the sky, and the terrifying spiritual pressure raged towards the surroundings, destroying everything!
Click, click, the countless ancient trees around were broken and fell to the ground under this raging spiritual pressure!

Under the majestic spiritual pressure of the old man, all the warriors who were below the realm of heaven and man couldn't control themselves and fell to the ground, trembling!
And those martial artists in the Heavenly Human Realm are also full of energy and blood, and their eyes are black!
This old man is a strong man who has transcended the world - the ancestor Yan of the Demon God Sect!

Seeing the old man in black, Chu Fan raised his brows, is he really here?
If it was before, facing this detached old man, things would be extremely difficult.

However, Chu Fan's realm of cultivating immortals has reached the sixth level of the foundation realm.

What transcendence is no longer Chu Fan's opponent.

The eyes of the old man in black were as sharp as lightning, and he looked down at Chu Fan, aloof.

"You are the untouchable underworld master?"

As if the drum was beating, a majestic and majestic voice came.

"Are you the trash who built the Tenjin Palace?"

Even in the face of the so-called detached strongman, Chu Fan still fought back without hesitation.

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

"What are you, how dare you call Patriarch Yan a trash, do you deserve it?"

"Untouchable, you are trash, kneel down to meet Patriarch Yan!"

Countless strong men from the Demon God Sect roared loudly.

Even for them, it is very difficult to see those patriarchs of the Demon God Sect who have escaped from the realm.

When they heard that Chu Fan dared to call Patriarch Yan trash, these people were immediately filled with righteous indignation and impassioned!
"However, a small clone dares to be presumptuous again. What gives you the confidence?"

Standing with his hands behind his back, Chu Fan used a bit of mana and said loudly.

Through the Nether Eye, Chu Fan could see that this so-called Patriarch Yan was just a small clone.

After listening to Chu Fan's words, the warriors of Demon God Sect and the disciples and elders of Tianshen Palace were shocked.

A small doppelgänger already has such terrifying strength, if a real person descends, wouldn't it be
"Suppress you, clone is enough!"

Looking at Chu Fan with a sneer, Patriarch Yan said domineeringly.

"Devil God Battle Sky!"

After saying that just now, Patriarch Yan suddenly made a move and launched the strongest blow.

Rumbling, suddenly, the sky shook, as if the end of the world had come.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a range of more than ten meters around rushed towards Master Yan like crazy.

Slowly, a Demon God Void Spirit with a height of about ten meters, with devil horns and black scales all over his body appeared behind Master Yan!

Rumble!
In the sky, the thunder was rolling, and the dark clouds were dense.

From the demon god Void Spirit, more surging and majestic spiritual pressure rushed to the surroundings, destroying the world and shaking the sky!

(End of this chapter)