In the deepest part of the main hall, Zhang Zichuan, who was sitting in an underground stone room, frowned slightly.

"This Chen Fan's subordinates are quite strong, and they can actually defeat the blood demon condensed by this seat!"

"No, there are actually two women on the other side who have cultivated magic skills!"

Zhang Zichuan's face, which was already a little hideous, gradually showed a strange smile.

"It seems that this work can get two good Ding Furnaces again!"

Zhang Zichuan's voice did not fall, and his eyes suddenly looked sideways ahead.

"I just hope this Chen Fan can give me a little surprise!"

When Zhang Zichuan was outside the main hall, he knew that Chen Fan's strength was not bad, and he had even surpassed the realm level of the Three Flowers Gathering and reached a new realm.

However, Zhang Zichuan is also very confident in his own strength.

Just like Chen Fan guessed before, Zhang Zichuan did hide his strength.

At this time, Zhang Zichuan, although he was no match for Chen Fan's pseudo-real realm, had already reached the peak of the Sanhua Gathering Peak, and as long as there was a slight opportunity, he could break through to a new realm.

This time, in order to achieve a breakthrough in the realm of strength, Zhang Zichuan chose to borrow the power of a large number of disciples of the Horror Sect to help him break through.

Hundreds of divine souls poured into the secret room in the main hall, and Zhang Zichuan was constantly devouring the influx of divine souls, but Chen Fan's arrangement made Zhang Zichuan meet the threshold.

With only one kick of strength, you can break through to the realm of pseudo-real people.

But it was Chen Fan's means to knock out those guys who had been affected by the demonic qi and send them away, without enough divine soul supplements, and also broke Zhang Zichuan's plan to try to break through.

"Chen Fan, dare to spoil the good things of this seat!"

Zhang Zichuan stood up suddenly.

Rumble!

The stone door of the chamber was broken from the outside.

In an instant, the dust was flying, and Zhang Zichuan had already pushed back to a corner of the secret room.

The dust fell, and Chen Fan appeared at the door of the secret room.

"Sect Master Zhang, everyone is fighting outside, why are you hiding here, is it because you feel ashamed?"

Chen Fan stared at Zhang Zichuan and sneered.

Zhang Zichuan suddenly burst out laughing, "Joke, when did I, Zhang Zichuan, feel guilty and pursue the improvement of strength, but it is just the proper meaning of my Taoist cultivation, who can be willing to break through to a higher level?"

Chen Fan sneered, "Even if you are seeking a breakthrough, but with the help of external forces like this, aren't you worried about going mad?"

"Hahaha!"

"This seat is originally a demon cultivator, so where did you get into the devil?"

Zhang Zichuan snorted disdainfully and got up from the ground.

"Chen Fan, I don't know until now, you shouldn't be the kind of person who likes to meddle in things, why do you want to get involved in the internal struggle of our Soul Fright Sect?"

"Don't say it, you came to my Soul Horror Sect to rescue that soul and avenge him!"

As he spoke, Zhang Zichuan suddenly stood up.

Two black and one red, three giant flowers, began to quickly converge on the top of Zhang Zichuan's head.

Seeing the other party's move, Chen Fan grabbed the flying sword with his backhand.

However, these three giant flowers, in the entire secret room space, quickly filled every corner of the room.

Seeing Zhang Zichuan's move, Chen Fan was just about to make a move, but was stopped by the white tiger.

"Don't worry, this guy seems to want to break through, we're waiting!"

Chen Fan frowned, "If this guy breaks through, his strength will definitely skyrocket!"

"So what?"

The white tiger laughed weirdly.

"The higher this guy's strength realm, the greater our harvest will be!"

For the idea of the white tiger, Chen Fan was also a little crying and laughing.

Zhang Zichuan's strength has skyrocketed, which is not a good thing, especially since the other party has just devoured so many divine souls, and the strength realm must not be easily shaken.

However, the other party's soul will become very unstable, and it will be expected.

Therefore, Chen Fancai expressed a tacit attitude towards Baihu's suggestion.

Chen Fan stood at the door of the secret room, his eyes locked on Zhang Zichuan.

At this time, Zhang Zichuan's face was constantly changing.

It can even be seen that among the three giant flowers above Zhang Zichuan's head, countless divine souls are constantly surging, constantly fighting and counterattacking.

Quickly, the giant flower on the top of Zhang Zichuan's head turned into a strange translucent.

On top of the three giant flowers with a slight black gas, countless divine souls are decreasing little by little.

Subsequently, the aura on Zhang Zichuan's body also began to rapidly become more powerful as the divine soul was refined.

Suddenly, Zhang Zichuan's eyes widened violently and he shouted.

"Chen Fan, take your life!"

Although Zhang Zichuan's voice fell, Zhang Zichuan's actions were very crazy.

Pounced directly on Chen Fan.

The two arms stretched out, directly transformed into two long devil claws, and grabbed Chen Fan is shoulders.

Chen Fan sneered.

Although it is not clear about Zhang Zichuan's specific combat power, the state of these three giant flowers has not changed qualitatively, which means that this guy's strength realm is still at the level of the three flowers.

However, Chen Fan could also detect a trace of abnormality through Zhang Zichuan's state at this time.

At this time, Zhang Zichuan's face turned purple, especially the shadows on the three giant flowers, and it seemed that the soul of the United States and Europe had been completely refined.

Seeing this, Chen Fan suddenly laughed.

"Zhang Zichuan, but so, dare to call me a battle!"

Chen Fan raised his hand is a palm!

The Great Seal Breaker Hand!

The golden palm print was slapped towards Zhang Zichuan.

Zhang Zichuan didn't seem to care about Chen Fan's attack, and directly greeted him with his body.

Rumble!

A solid palm slapped on Zhang Zichuan's body.

Zhang Zichuan's body was shot out and hit the stone wall opposite the secret room.

Whoa!

Large pieces of rubble were pretended to be crushed and scattered all over the ground.

"Haha, come again!"

Zhang Zichuan blasted at Chen Fan again.

Chen Fan slapped the other party again and slapped the other party away.

After several consecutive palms slapped on Zhang Zichuan's body, Chen Fan also noticed that something was wrong.

"Chen Fan, this guy seems to be borrowing your power to speed up the refining of those divine souls!"

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows.

An ordinary Sanhua gathering master, Chen Fan can defeat him with a big seal, but this Zhang Zichuan is enough to withstand the beating.

After repeated attacks, he was still so alive.

It seems that as the White Tiger said, this guy is using his own power to continuously accelerate the refining of the devoured divine soul.

"White Tiger, pierce his giant flower with the broken army, you can't let him refine it all, once he really wants to break through to a new realm and attract a thunder tribulation, we will all suffer!"

Baihu laughed loudly, "No, Zhang Zichuan's current cultivation of magic skills is too evil, if this heavenly calamity comes, he can't bear it himself!"

Chen Fan shook his head, "No, the Demon Cultivator doesn't have any Thunder Tribulation at all, if this Zhang Zichuan is now based on the Demon Skills of Extraterritorial True Demons, I'm afraid it is really possible to get rid of the threat of Thunder Tribulation!"