The Super-Quality Medical God of the City

Chapter 724 Tier 8 Semi-Saint, Ant!

Chapter 724 Eighth-rank semi-holy, ants!

Boom, boom!
Chu Fan tapped Ziyu's body lightly, and the seal on Ziyu's body was released.

Looking at Chu Fan at this moment, a pair of steady purple jade eyes shone brightly, and his eyes were flushed, and he couldn't help but hugged Chu Fan for a while.

"In this life, no one can kill me."

Chu Fan said something indifferently, and patted Ziyu lightly. The next moment, Chu Fan's body flickered, and he came in front of Qian Yuanlong.

There was a trace of coldness on his face, an expression like ten thousand years of ice.

"you can."

Like a devil from hell, an extremely cold voice came.

"you you."

Lying on the ground, Qian Yuanlong's face was pale, as if he had just crawled out of a grave, his whole body trembled, he pointed at Chu Fan, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Aren't you dead, why did you appear here?"

"Master!"

Bang!
Outside the door, I heard a voice in the room. At first, the old woman with a fifth-order semi-holy cultivation was not sure what happened in the room, so she didn't ask.

But in the end, the old lady listened to the sound less and less, so she couldn't help but make a move, interrupted the young master, at most she would be scolded once, but if the young master had any accidents.

Then, even if she had a hundred lives, it would not be worth one life of the young master.

"This"

As soon as she rushed in, the old woman was stunned by the scene in the room, her eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost.

No, she just saw a ghost.

"Underworld Lord, why did you appear here? No, why are you still alive?"

The outside world has already gone crazy, and the underworld master was killed in King Yinpeng's cave by Ningdai Houcheng with a powerful secret treasure.

But how could it appear here out of thin air.

"You don't need to know that."

Glancing at the fifth-rank semi-sacred old woman, Chu Fan flicked his right hand, and a sword glow rushed towards her.

Pfft, in an instant, the old woman turned into a blood mist.

The fifth-rank semi-holy old woman died.

Seeing this scene, both Qian Yuanlong and Ziyu were shocked.

This is a dignified fifth-order semi-sage, even among the sects, it is also the mainstay level.

But now, was he killed with just one blow?
This is horrible!

"rise."

The next moment, Chu Fan manipulated Qian Yuanlong's body from the air, and threw Qian Yuanlong out.

Bang!
Qian Yuanlong slammed into a wall heavily and fell down.

"Little Lord!"

"Young Master Qian!"

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect who were slaughtering the warriors of the Purple Sacred Palace immediately roared loudly.

Everyone in the Xuanyang Sect immediately abandoned their opponents and rushed towards Qian Yuanlong desperately.

They all knew the terror of the Great Elder, and also knew the importance of Qian Yuanlong, the only son of the Great Elder, to the Great Elder.

Even if the combined lives of these people are less than one percent of Qian Yuanlong's.

"Those who enter my nether world will live forever!"

Chu Fan slowly raised his hands, and the Nine Nether Underworld Prison emerged, immediately covering the entire Zisheng Palace residence.

Those disciples and elders of the Xuanyang Sect didn't even have time to resist, their feet were bound by the black pythons transformed from Nether Devil Qi.

The next moment, these black pythons violently dragged the disciples and elders of the Xuanyang Sect into the depths of the Nine Nether Prison, where they disappeared.

"Bold!"

At this time, the old man who had severely injured the last fourth-level peak half-sage in Zisheng Palace gave a loud shout, and in an instant, the spirit pressure of the fifth-level peak half-sage came out violently, suppressing Chu Fan fiercely.

"Humph!"

Chu Fan's eyes were cold, and with just a wave of his hand, the old man at the peak of the fifth-order half-sage was beaten into a blood mist.

In less than half a minute, all the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect present were wiped out!
"This"

"It's fake."

The surviving warriors of Zisheng Palace were stunned, unable to believe what happened just now, so many Xuanyangzong powerhouses just died like this?
In the blink of an eye, he was killed.

terrible!

It's terrible!

"come out."

Chu Fan waved his right hand, and the Kunpeng Fa appeared. The Kunpeng Fa at this moment was more majestic and lifelike than the one that Chu Fan had appeared in the previous battle on the Forbidden Top, as if it were real.

"Don't you like doing this?"

"Then I will fulfill you."

A cold and mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Chu Fan's mouth.

Seeing Chu Fan's smile, Qian Yuanlong's body trembled unceasingly, as if he saw a devil returning from hell.

Chu Fan stepped onto the Kunpeng Faxiang, lifted Qian Yuanlong up from the air.

"Walk."

Lightly stomping his feet, Kunpeng's wings flashed and he shot straight into the sky!

Grabbing Qian Yuanlong from the air, Chu Fan disappeared into the sky on the Kunpeng Dharma Aspect.

In the same place, only a group of disciples and elders from Zisheng Palace were left in a trance.

At this stop just now, they suffered heavy losses, and nearly three-quarters of the Purple Saint Palace warriors were killed.

If Chu Fan hadn't acted, they would have been doomed.

"Underworld Lord, he is not dead!"

"That old man is a half-sage at the peak of the fifth level, and he was instantly killed by the Lord of the Underworld with one move. How high is the Master of the Underworld now?"

The warriors of Zisheng Palace spoke in surprise.

Ziyu also stared at Chu Fan who disappeared into the world, dazed.

Holding onto Qian Yuanlong, Chu Fan rode the Kunpeng Dharma Aspect to the depths of a primitive dense forest.

Gudong!

From a height of tens of meters, Chu Fan directly threw Qian Yuanlong down.

"what!"

His body was protected by a strong soft armor, and Qian Yuanlong's cultivation was not bad, even though he fell from such a high place, Qian Yuanlong only suffered a little injury.

Chu Fan descended from the sky and came in front of Qian Yuanlong.

"What are you going to do? Underworld Lord, I warn you, I am the son of the great elder of Xuanyang Sect."

"My father is a dignified eighth-rank semi-sage, and he can suppress you with just a lift of his hand."

"Don't mess around, let me go quickly, otherwise, you will provoke me and make your whole family's life worse than death."

Looking at Chu Fan, Qian Yuanlong felt a deep sense of crisis, so he took out his father, the elder of the eighth-rank semi-holy cultivation of the Xuanyang Sect, to frighten Chu Fan.

"Eighth-ranked semi-holy, ants."

With a sneer, Chu Fan took out a elixir from the storage bag, squeezed it lightly, and the elixir turned into countless powders.

For some reason, Qian Yuanlong's sense of crisis grew deeper and deeper.

"Please, don't kill me, Lord Underworld, no, Chu Tianren, Papa Chu, Grandpa Chu, I'm just a trash, a scum."

Hard ones won't work, Qian Yuanlong can only use soft ones.

"Your lord has a lot, and the prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach, so just let me go."

Before Qian Yuanlong could finish speaking, Chu Fan threw the dust that the elixir turned into on Qian Yuanlong's body.

"What is this, what are you going to do?"

Qian Yuanlong questioned loudly, his face turned pale.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Just after Qian Yuanlong's body was covered with dust, several roars of beasts suddenly came from the deep forest, and he was extremely "excited"!
(End of this chapter)

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