The Super-Quality Medical God of the City

Chapter 451 Shock! (three more)

"Underworld Lord, go die!"

As Pu Xingrui used the secret technique, his overall strength was greatly improved, and then he punched Chu Fan!

Bang!
Pu Xingrui defended the Asura Sword Formation.

He punched a flying sword in the Asura Sword Formation, but although the flying sword was trembling, it didn't suffer any substantial damage.

After all, it is a clone formed by Park Xingrui's power of faith, and its strength is naturally extraordinary.

For a moment, Pu Xingrui and Chu Fan's Shura sword formations were evenly matched, and they became deadlocked.

"Star picker!"

Chu Fan didn't give Pu Xingrui any time to rest, and used the star picker again.

The huge palm grasped Pu Xingrui.

"No!"

With a loud roar, Pu Xingrui was unwilling to fail:
"The power of faith."

Pu Xingrui's whole body suddenly emitted a faint golden light, becoming extremely sacred.

As a warrior at the pinnacle of Transcendence, Park Xingrui is over 180 years old.

And he is also one of the founders of Han Wu Dao Guan. Han Wu Dao Guan has become extremely powerful in recent years, vaguely has the posture of the first gym, so there are countless disciples.

In addition, many warriors from South Korea and even foreign countries came to pay their respects and worship, which made Park Xingrui collect countless powers of faith.

Following the roar of Pu Xingrui's avatar, the rest of the power of faith in the Hanwu Gymnasium frantically rushed towards Pu Xingrui's body.

Park Xingrui wants to make a last-ditch effort.

"You'd better go."

Naturally, Chu Fan would not give Pu Xingrui a chance to resist, not because Chu Fan was afraid that Pu Xingrui would absorb the power of faith and become stronger, but because he didn't want to waste time here.

You know, now Pu Xingrui's real body has even rushed to the Fallen Holy Land.

"Five Sky Slashing Forms, Fourth Form!"

"Sword swings the starry sky!"

Cooperating with the Star Picker, Chu Fan used the Asura Sword to slash at Pu Xingrui's clone.

Stab it!

The head of Pu Xingrui's faith clone flew out and died.

Because it was a clone, after the death of "Pu Xingrui", no blood flowed out, and the body of "Pu Xingrui" turned into countless pale golden powers of faith.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The next moment, there was an unexpected sudden change, and countless powers of faith suddenly rushed towards Chu Fan, completely enveloping Chu Fan in an instant.

"Is this your plan?"

"Be smart."

Looking at the power of faith that completely bound him, Chu Fan showed a cold smile.

Pu Xingrui also knew that it was impossible to stop Chu Fan by relying on the Master of Shadow Killer, the Master of Dark Night, and his clone of faith.

Using the power of faith to temporarily restrain Chu Fan, seal Chu Fan here, and give him time to refine everything in the Fallen Holy Land, this is Pu Xingrui's real wishful thinking.

The power of faith is also a rare treasure.

However, this kind of treasure is limited. The power of faith only belongs to the worshiped person, so Pu Xingrui is not worried. After using it for so many years, the power of faith that he carefully collected was obtained by Chu Fan.

His plan is to return to the Han Wu Gym after he has refined everything in the Fallen Sacred Land, kill Chu Fan, and then gather the power of faith again.

However, Pu Xingrui thought too well!
"Ghost energy."

In an instant, the purple-black ghost energy slowly floated out from Chu Fan's body, covering all of Pu Xingrui's power of faith.

"Refining!" Chu Fan said indifferently.

The Nether Devil Qi is terribly corrosive, completely removing Pu Xingrui's imprint from the power of faith. Without a master, this power of faith can naturally be refined by Chu Fan.

A few minutes later, the extremely precious Power of Faith that Pu Xingrui worked so hard to collect for decades appeared in Chu Fan's hands.

Seeing the power of faith in his hands, Chu Fan showed a satisfied smile.

This is a good thing, what a pleasant surprise!

Chu Fan carefully put away the power of faith, it will be of great use in the future.

"And you, go to die too."

"Nine Nether Hells!"

In an instant, the Nine Nether Prison enveloped all the nearby places, and under the demonic energy of the Netherworld, there was no way for the master of the dark night to hide.

Whoosh!
In the end, An Ye's master also died under Chu Fan's Shura sword array, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Master of the night, die!

"Swallow!"

Naturally, Chu Fan would not let the master of the dark night and the souls of the master of the shadow killer who died before him go.

"Sorak Mountain!"

After refining the souls of the two, Chu Fan finally learned the exact location of the Land of Fallen Saints.

The Holy Land of Meteor is in the depths of Mount Seorak!

Seorak Mountain, the second largest national park in South Korea, is the highest level of the Taebaek Mountains!

Seorak Mountain has steep peaks over 1500 meters above sea level, strange rocks and pines, various large forests, large waterfalls, and streams rushing in narrow valleys. There are even various mysterious relics and ancient legends.

With the death of the master of the dark night, the originally dark hall suddenly became brighter.

However, the original antique hall has completely collapsed and turned into ruins.

"Underworld Lord?"

Countless onlookers standing in the distance were shocked when they saw that only Chu Fan came out.

"Underworld Lord, where is the guardian?"

The owner of the Hanbu Dojo shouted loudly.

Originally there were four people here, but now there is only one left.

Where are the Lord Guardian, the Master of the Night, and the Lord of Shadow Killers?

For a moment, the owner of the Han Wu Dao Hall couldn't believe that all this was true.

"died."

The icy voice seemed to come from the ghostly hell, making people shudder.

"No! Impossible!"

Hearing Chu Fan's words, the owner of the Han Wu Dao Gym roared, and his eyes turned scarlet in an instant.

"kill him!"

"Revenge for the adults!"

The next moment, the owner of the Hanbu Gymnasium went straight to Chu Fan.

"Kill!"

"Revenge for the adults!"

Under the leadership of the master of the Han Wu Dao Gym, another part of the high-level disciples of the Han Wu Gymnasium attacked Chu Fan.

"Since you want to die, don't blame me."

"Nine Nether Hell, devour it!"

In the blink of an eye, the Nine Nether Hell Prison enveloped everyone here, as well as most of the area of ​​the Han Wu Gymnasium.

"what!"

"No!"

"I don't want to die!"

Countless shrill screams came, and the black python transformed from the ghost energy dragged all the high-ranking disciples of the Han Wu Dao Hall into the depths of the Nine Nether Prison.

A few minutes later, the scene quieted down. After devouring countless souls, the range of Nine Nether Hell Prison expanded to tens of meters again.

"From today onwards, there will be no Han Wu Dao gym in the world!"

Using mana, Chu Fan gave a loud shout.

The majestic voice was like Huang Zhong Dalu, and soon spread throughout the city!
In an instant, the whole city boiled!

A few minutes later, the news that the Hanbu Dojo was flattened spread throughout South Korea!
This is like a major earthquake, sweeping across South Korea! ! !

(End of this chapter)