Chapter 505
Under the shocked gazes of everyone, a young man who looked ordinary and could only be regarded as handsome walked up slowly.

In an instant, these onlookers retreated to the two sides one after another, giving way to a wide road leading directly to the top of the Fengfeng Snow Mountain.

Chu Fan walked forward slowly, as if walking in a courtyard.

But not far from Chu Fan, three women also came in, it was Wu Xian'er, Cai Yitong, and Pei Yun.

Now Cai Yitong's eyes are still slightly cold, and he is not optimistic about Chu Fan.

The strength of Fengxue Zhenjun is much stronger than many people imagined!
But the next moment, a scene that stunned everyone present appeared.

I saw that every time Chu Fan took a step forward, his whole person changed dramatically, whether it was in figure or appearance.

In less than three seconds, in the astonishment of everyone, Chu Fan was dressed in a black robe, slender and extremely handsome, with a wicked smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, with a cold and arrogant demeanor.

Chu Fan, who used the real demon body, walked towards Fengxue Zhenjun.

"Wow!"

"Is this the real body of the Underworld Lord?"

"So handsome, even more handsome than Zhenjun, it's like the legendary handsome man Pan An is alive!"

Seeing Chu Fan using the real magic body, many young female warriors covered their mouths in surprise.

As for Cai Yitong who was behind, she was even more surprised, her jaw almost fell to the ground.

Just now she said that as one of the top ten monsters in the ancient martial arts world, the Lord of the Underworld is very ordinary, but now
Similarly, Pei Yun beside Cai Yitong was also surprised. Compared with them, Wu Xian'er, who had seen Chu Fanzhen's demon body, was relatively calm, but her eyes were also shining with astonishing light.

"Master of the Underworld!"

At this time, looking at the incomparably handsome Chu Fan, a female martial artist shouted in an extremely nympho, before she was a loyal fan of Fengxue Zhenjun, but now, she stood by Chu Fan without hesitation.

"Master of the Underworld!"

"Master of the Underworld!"

"Master of the Underworld!"

Under the leadership of this female warrior, countless female warriors shouted loudly, and in an instant, the female warriors who were loyal fans of Fengxue Zhenjun turned their backs one after another, and left one third.

These people all stood on Chu Fan's side, shouted loudly for Chu Fan, and were proud of Chu Fan.

"The Underworld Lord is finally here!"

In the dark, a man with a cold face whispered.

He is Ximen Leng, the first-order half-sacred peak, specially sent by the Ximen family to prevent accidents from happening.

It's not that the Ximen family doesn't want to send someone with a higher level of cultivation, but that even if they have been passed down for hundreds of years, the number of semi-saint experts they have is less than five fingers.

Moreover, those strong men have their own affairs, and being able to mobilize a semi-holy strong man is already regarded as extremely important. As for the Demon God Sect, it is similar to the Ximen family.

"It is indeed a young hero!"

"It's a pity that he has shed blood here today and turned into bones."

An astonishing killing intent appeared on Ximen Leng's face.

After all, Ximen Leng looked into the distance, which was behind Fengxue Mountain.

Even if True Monarch Fengxue fails, he will not be the only one who will make a move in a short while, Ximen Leng thought in his heart.

Behind Fengxue Mountain, in a corner that no one noticed, a hunchbacked old man leaning on a snake-headed cane stood facing the wind, staring intently at the top of Fengxue Mountain.

"Master of the Underworld!"

When Chu Fan appeared, the hunchbacked old man said in a cold voice, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

He is the first-order semi-sacred pinnacle of the Demon God Sect.

……

Among the crowd, a mysterious man in a long robe glanced behind Ximen Leng and Feng Xueshan, with a playful smile on his lips.

"Today, something interesting!"

The mysterious man murmured in his heart, even though he knew that there were more than one semi-holy strong man here, the mysterious man was still as calm as water, without any fear at all.

"Underworld Lord?"

Seeing Chu Fan coming up, Zhenjun Fengxue muttered in a low voice. To be honest, he had seen Chu Fan's photo more than once before, but seeing it with his own eyes, Zhenjun Fengxue was still incomparably amazed.

Chu Fan's age really surprised him.

He can also be regarded as the pride of the previous generation, and he has also become a high-ranking first-order half-sage.

But looking at Chu Fan now, a deep sense of inferiority emerged in Zhenjun Fengxue's heart. Although Zhenjun Fengxue appeared extremely calm on the surface, his heart was like a stormy sea.

"I'm curious why you listened to Ximen's family."

Standing on the top of Fengxue Mountain, facing True Monarch Fengxue, Chu Fan asked indifferently.

To be honest, Chu Fan and Fengxue Mountain Villa did not have any enmity, and Fengxue Zhenjun also has a good potential, and his future achievements will definitely not only exceed the present.

But now Fengxue Zhenjun wants to risk his life for the Ximen family and Chu Fan's life-and-death battle, which really doesn't make sense.

Hearing Chu Fan's words, Zhenjun Fengxue showed a self-deprecating smile on his face, and did not explain.

"As the majestic top ten monsters in the ancient martial arts world, the strong man who killed the number one master in South Korea, I hope you will not let me down!"

After finishing speaking, True Monarch Fengxue suddenly made a move.

I saw Fengxue Zhenjun, using exquisite steps, like lightning, to kill Chu Fan, and the aura of a first-level and a half-sage was released suddenly.

"Lingyun Palm!"

In an instant, within several miles around True Monarch Fengxue, the aura of heaven and earth surged crazily and boiled!

The terrifying Reiatsu belonging to the semi-holy powerhouse rushed towards countless onlookers like a tsunami.

"Is this the strength of a semi-saint powerhouse?"

"The momentum alone makes me want to kneel down!"

Countless people trembled, and the aura of the semi-saint powerhouse was too terrifying. Even those in the late stages of Transcendence and the peak of Transcendence were bursting into cold sweat.

"Can he win?"

Feeling the horror of the semi-saint powerhouse at such a close distance, Wu Xianer's face turned pale.

"I just said that the chance of the Underworld Lord winning may be less than one in ten thousand." Cai Yitong couldn't help but speak next to him.

"Chu Fan's strength should be more than that."

Next to him, Pei Yun, who had really experienced Chu Fan's horror, frowned.

"God and Demon Fist!"

Seeing Zhenjun Fengxue rushing towards him, Chu Fan jumped up and punched Zhenjun Fengxue.

Chu Fan's fist collided with Zhenjun Fengxue's palm.

Click, click, in an instant, under the terrible impact, all the vegetation and falling rocks within hundreds of meters around were crushed into powder one after another.

After a correct move, both of them backed away.

Chu Fan's cultivation base is not enough, and he can't use many methods, so he was a little restrained at first.

In an instant, the two fought together again.

"Sacred Wind and Snow Art, the first form."

True Monarch Fengxue suddenly raised his hands and danced non-stop in the air. In an instant, countless snowstorms were gathered.

"Roar!"

In the end, countless wind and snow turned into a wind dragon. The wind dragon let out a long roar, and then rushed towards Chu Fan at an astonishing speed with a terrifying sound of piercing through the air.

(End of this chapter)

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