The Super-Quality Medical God of the City

Chapter 452 Saint's remains!

Chu Fan walked out of the Han Wu Gym.

Boom!

There was only a bang, and behind Chu Fan, the huge Han Wu Gymnasium collapsed!

Following the collapse of the Han Wu Dao Gym, a blazing flame appeared out of thin air, covering the entire Han Wu Dao Gym in an instant.

"Chu Fan?"

Looking at Chu Fan standing in front of the burning Han Wu Gymnasium, who looked like a peerless devil emperor, Chen Jun outside, Zheng Wenyao and others were completely stunned.

"I'm here to flatten the Han Budo Gym!"

Suddenly thought of what Chu Fan said before.

At the beginning, after Chu Fan finished speaking, they still laughed endlessly, mocking Chu Fan for his boastful words, daydreaming?

But now, looking at the ruined Han Wu Gym, everyone was speechless for a long time.

This is the Hanbu Dojo, one of the nine avenues, among which there are countless powerful people, and they are closely related to the Lotte Group and the Samsung Group, which occupy the economic lifeline of South Korea.

In South Korea, it belongs to the kind of unshakable behemoth.

But now, it was trampled down by a young man, this...
"It's fake!"

"It's fake, it must be an illusion!"

Cui Changli went completely insane and kept yelling.

In the distance, Yi Suyue, who was looking at Chu Fan, was dazed in a daze, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she was extremely moved.

It took a long time for Yi Suyue to react, and hurriedly walked towards Chu Fan, extremely curious, and wanted to ask something, but was stopped by Chu Fan.

"To Seorak Mountain, is there any time-saving route?"

Mount Seorak is not far from Busan, and as a native of Busan, Yi Suyue should know that.

"what?"

"Chu Sang, please follow me."

After thinking for a while, Yi Suyue pulled Chu Fan and walked eastward.

Just when Chu Fan was about to disappear from the sight of Chen Jun and Zheng Wenyao, countless reporters and onlookers came from all directions.

"Huaxia people!"

"The person who flattened the Hanbu Dojo is indeed a Chinese!"

Seeing Chu Fan's leaving back, countless reporters took out their cameras and took pictures of Chu Fan's back.

As if the plague was spreading, the news that the mysterious Chinese powerhouse had flattened the Han Budo Gym spread across Busan.

A few minutes later, the whole of South Korea boiled!
A Chinese person actually stomped down their holy land of martial arts in South Korea?
Countless South Korean warriors feel ashamed!

……

At this moment, Chu Fan was sitting in a BMW, heading straight for Seorak Mountain.

"Before, I often went to Seorak Mountain with my girlfriends, because we wanted to avoid rush hour traffic, and we found a shortcut."

While driving, Yi Suyue explained to Chu Fan.

"This way, we can save one-third of the time."

It seemed that Chu Fan was in a hurry, so Yi Suyue increased her speed to the maximum while ensuring her safety.

After going through some ups and downs, Chu Fan and Yi Suyue came to the vicinity of Seorak Mountain.

"Park here."

Pointing to an extremely remote place at the foot of Seorak Mountain in the navigation, Chu Fan said.

There is the only route that can go to the Fallen Holy Land.

"I'm here waiting for you."

Sending Chu Fan to the foot of Xueyue Mountain, Yi Suyue said very caringly.

She knew that Chu Fan was in such a hurry to come here, there must be something big. Yi Suyue was also a smart person, so she didn't ask any more questions, and she didn't try to enter Xueyue Mountain with Chu Fan.

"Drive your car farther away."

Chu Fan responded indifferently, and then went straight into Seorak Mountain.

……

This is the depths of Seorak Mountain, dense forests are covered, and the ancient trees that block out the sun are extremely lush and lush. Each ancient tree is at least eight or nine meters high, covering most of the sunlight.

Therefore, in the depths of Seorak Mountain, there is a strange and mysterious atmosphere, which makes people shudder.

An old man wearing a black starry sky robe shuttled through the dense forest with superb agility, and his white shoes were not even a little dusty.

This is the guardian of the Hanwu Dojo, the number one master of the Nine Daoguan, Pu Xingrui.

At this moment, Pu Xingrui's face was a little livid. The power of faith that he had worked so hard to collect for decades was actually taken away.

Without thinking too much, Pu Xingrui knew that all this must have something to do with the Lord of the Underworld.

Although he guessed the Lord of the Shadow Killer, the master of the dark night couldn't stop the Lord of the Underworld, not even his own power of faith could stop the Lord of the Underworld.

But no matter what, he never thought that the Lord of the Underworld would have the ability to erase his mark and refine the power of faith.

Thinking of this, Pu Xingrui didn't hesitate, and immediately quickened his pace.

He guessed that the strength of the Underworld Lord was at least about the same as him.

"Underworld Lord, when the old man breaks through, it will be your death!"

Pu Xingrui's eyes were bloodshot, and he was full of murderous intent. Don't think about it, the Han Wu gymnasium he worked so hard to build must be destroyed in one fell swoop.

He and the Lord of the Underworld will never die!

With more and more bones on the ground, Pu Xingrui knew that it was almost there.

At the beginning, the bones on the ground were all warriors with low cultivation.

Slowly walking in, the owner of the bones on the ground began to increase his cultivation base little by little. He was a warrior in the realm of the gods, a warrior in the realm of heaven and man, and a strong man who transcended the realm.

And in the air, the faint smell of blood and decay became more and more intense.

"This?"

Suddenly, looking at a white bone emitting a faint light in the distance, Pu Xingrui's heart skipped a beat.

This turned out to be a bone that belonged to a semi-saint powerhouse.

There was actually a half-sacred death here, and for a while, even Pu Xingrui, the guardian of the Hanwu Daoguan and the number one master of the Nine Daoguan, became extremely uneasy.

Click, click.

Stepping on the white bones, Park Xingrui finally arrived at the destination.

Under a cliff!
The majestic blood energy even stained the surrounding stone walls and stones with a faint blood color.

In the distance, there was a burst of rotten smell, belonging to several newest corpses.

Those were members of Shadow Killer and An Ye who were exploring here. In order to investigate here, An Ye's No. [-] figure also died here.

However, Pu Xingrui's eyes did not stay on those subordinates, but looked at a white bone skeleton sitting cross-legged, dazed in a daze.

This white bone skeleton is exceptionally different, the whole body exudes a faint light, and the bones on the skeleton are as crystal clear as white jade.

Not only does there not have a trace of death on the body of the bones, but there is a sacred breath, which makes people want to kneel down involuntarily.

"This is the dead saint."

Looking at this crystal clear bone, Pu Xingrui said with admiration.

There is no peak in martial arts!

Even a sage who can soar through the clouds and ride the fog and call the wind and rain will die.

Not to mention other treasures, just say that this remains of a saint is a priceless person, if it is born, it will definitely shake the world.

Especially it will attract the attention of those special corpse controllers, its value is too great.

"Ok?"

Suddenly Pu Xingrui's heart speeded up and he turned his head violently!
(End of this chapter)