"Son of the Immortal, why is he here?"

The moment they saw the black-robed youth, many Yuanying monks of the stars such as Tianhuang, Tianmu, and Yuyuan frowned. When the Immortal Sun Divine Son was born, he once drove a few stars and took away some of the juniors in their sect. The three ancestors of the Luowu Sect saw the fourth ancestor of the Luowu Sect, and they were standing behind the black-robed young man respectfully.

However, what puzzled the three ancestors of Luowu was that their four junior disciples bowed their heads at this moment, respectful to the extreme, and looked at the black-robed young man as if they were a god.

Now it's a big problem. ’

Several Luowu Sect ancestors trembled slightly in their hearts.

They did everything possible to hide the fact that the Fourth Ancestor had taken refuge in the Son of the Immortal Sun. Originally, it was expected that Chen Fan was so powerful that he was not even an opponent of the Seven Great Divine Sects, and the Divine Son of the Underworld should obediently hide in the corner of the abandoned star field and tremble, and even flee to the Xiaonan Heavenly Realm and never come back. Who would have thought that he would dare to jump out and provoke Chen Fan.

"It's unwise. Chen Shenjun is so strong in the world, how can he be challenged by a mere god son?"

"Although the Immortal Sun Divine Son is the son and son of the Heavenly Divine Monarch, it is expected that the strongest is not more than Qin Ye, the crown prince of the Sun God Dynasty. In terms of scale and strength, the Sun God Dynasty is ten times the size of the Emperor God Mountain, and the Golden Crow Emperor is also far above the Heavenly God Monarch. Isn't he dying when he shows up?"

"Kill yourself. ”

Many of the extraterritorial monks shook their heads.

Including Amber Tianjun, Xing Hu, Zhang Qihao and others, there was not a trace of respect in their eyes for the former abandoned star domain ruler. Now that the abandoned star field has changed the sky, unless the Heavenly Divine Monarch is resurrected, no matter how powerful the Divine Son of the Dark Sun is, he is not Chen Fan's opponent, and he is destined to flee in embarrassment.

"It's best to show up on the sun, just in time to take him down, and celebrate the ceremony of the god king's canonization. ”

Some people are even gearing up and eager to try.

Even many Xinghai monks shook their heads, just a mere god son, how dare they provoke Chen Fan? Don't you see, even a million army, dozens of god son god generals were swept away by Chen Fan alone, killing less than one-fifth?

"Boy, you are looking for death, in front of Chen Shenjun in the Middle Earth Domain, you can also be presumptuous?"

There was a Xinghai Loose Cultivator, named Huang Yuan, who shouted loudly. He was dressed in a yellow robe, and he controlled two black hooks with yellow light, and shot directly at the black-robed youth.

This Huang Yuan is a famous sword cultivator in the Shanyang Star Domain, he has been famous for tens of thousands of years, and he is one of the best among the Yuan Infants, that is, in the face of the Great Sect Divine Son, he has the power to resist, especially his flying sword 'parting hook', a son and a mother, in pairs, and is ranked thirteenth on the list of Qimen flying swords in the Shanyang Star Domain.

"Go. ”

Huang Yuan pinched the sword trick.

The 'Parting Hook of Mother and Child' turned into two black rays dozens of zhang long, shrouded in the yellow-orange-orange mist of brilliance, chasing the light, and instantly shot in front of the black-robed youth. The 'parting hook' is extremely weird, the speed is extremely fast, even if some gods can't react, they may be hit, and their bodies will be split, Huang Yuan is relying on this to dare to make a move, wanting to make a good impression in front of Chen Fan.

"Bang. ”

Contrary to Huang Yuan's expectations.

As soon as the pair of 'parting hooks' shot into the black-robed young man's hundred zhang, it was like crashing into a heavy glue, extremely congrozen, and it was difficult to move at all.

"Huang Yuan, are you playing too many women at home, and the flying swords are all strained, like two old donkeys, you don't listen to the call. A group of Xinghai scattered cultivators laughed.

"Who said that. Huang Yuan was annoyed.

"Haha. The crowd laughed again.

"Look at me. ”

One of them walked out, and the faces of the people around him suddenly turned slightly condensed, and even several elders of the Qi Yun Sect stared at each other.

This middle-aged man with a rough face, named 'Broken Knife Guest', is a well-known loose cultivator in Xinghai, with a lifespan of more than 30,000 years, and is one of the strongest people under the half-step power. In particular, the 'Broken Knife Guest' is still a rare martial arts cultivator, turning to cultivate the body and martial arts, and the 'Broken Yuan Knife' in his hand is said to be forged from meteorite iron, the blade is dark, and it is extremely strong, and it can carry a blow of the quasi-divine treasure, and it is a top-level heavenly treasure that specializes in breaking the true yuan of the immortal cultivator.

"Open it for me. ”

The 'Broken Knife Guest' stepped out in one step, and instantly crossed hundreds of miles. His physical body was extremely powerful, slamming into countless layers of space, pulling out a black crack-like passage in the void, his hair was scattered wildly, his eyes were hunting, and the Yuan-Breaking Knife was in his palm, and it was even more incomparably brilliant with a brilliant sword.

That knife was even enough to chase a half-step powerful blow.

All the monks who saw the 'Knife Breaker' draw their knives were all moved. Many people who had underestimated and ignored Wu Xiu before had to admit it. The martial arts body has been cultivated to the extreme, and all kinds of magical powers are indeed not inferior to the great qi refiners.

"Click. ”

But the 'Broken Knife Guest' was even worse than Huang Yuan's.

I saw that the black-robed young man raised his hand casually and pointed it out lightly.

That finger was an understatement, without a trace of pyrotechnics, and without the slightest magic power, so it was pointed at the Yuan-Breaking Knife. Immediately afterwards, the 'Broken Yuan Knife', which is claimed to be extremely strong, forged from meteorite iron, and chased after the quasi-divine treasure, was actually broken inch by inch from the tip of the knife, and the blade of the knife was five feet long, and it was broken more thoroughly than glass. And the Knife Breaker has been tempered for 30,000 years, and the flesh that is claimed to be comparable to the quasi-divine treasure is like an egg hit by a hammer, and it shatters together, exploding into a cloud of blood mist, and the soul and the primordial infant have not escaped, and they are completely shattered.

"Shhh ”

That moment.

Everyone gasped.

The Broken Knife Guest is already one of the strongest in the loose cultivation, and the next one is the first-class figure of the 'Lone Wanderer' Song Yufeng. This kind of powerhouse, which is comparable to half-step power, obviously will not easily make up his mind to join Chen Fan. They traveled through the sea of stars, and even the Immortal Great Sect had to give three points. As for the earth, many extraterritorial monks who were gearing up to capture the black-robed youth were even more shocked.

"How did the Divine Son of the Immortal Sun become so strong?" the three ancestors of the Luowu Sect were stunned.

"Yes, the last time we met, although he was powerful, he could still make people see the depth, at most the peak of the Yuan Infant, how could he be so powerful?"

As for the Xinghai cultivators who know the details of the 'Broken Knife Guest', they are even more like a basin of cold water, which is cold to the bone.

Killing the swordsman with one finger, such a strength has exceeded their imagination. Ordinary half-step power may not be able to do it, is it another existence like Chen Fan, an invincible opponent under the gods?

"But that's it. ”

The black-robed young man said again, his eyes indifferent.

"Who are you?"

There are scattered cultivators who shouted excitedly.

Many suspect that he is not the Son of the Dead.

The Divine Son of the Underworld is the youngest son of the Heavenly Divine Monarch, who was buried in the depths of the Heavenly Desolate Stars by the Heavenly Divine Monarch when he was born, and was raised by the Endless Star Essence Element, let him sleep, and his cultivation will not be too strong, and it is impossible to kill the Broken Sword Warrior with one finger, this is no longer the performance of a Divine Son, it belongs to the half-step powerful realm. Some people speculate whether this black-robed young man is the other eldest son of the Heavenly Divine Monarch, who all fought with the Heavenly Divine Monarch in all directions back then, claiming to be invincible.

"No matter who dares to provoke Chen Shenjun, they are looking for death. ”

The Purple Dove Sect Elder said coldly.

Many Xinghai cultivators were pressed on it in unison, including Ah Xiu, Qi Xiu'er and others, who were also eager to try. He wanted to swing his sword and slash at the black-robed youth, but Chen Fan opened his mouth at this moment.

His brows tightened, and his eyes were solemn to the extreme:

"Stepping on the sky?"

Chen Fan questioned, but in an extremely affirmative tone. He looked at the black-robed young man fixedly, there was only a piece of war intent left in his eyes, the long hair behind his back was fluttering without wind, and his clothes were hunting like battle flags.

"Treading the sky, what treading the sky?"

Everyone was stunned.

Several foreign cultivators, whose faces had changed at this moment, looked up at the Immortal Sun Divine Son, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Chen... Chen Shenjun's meaning, no... No, this man is stepping on... Let's step on the gods. Wu Wending stammered.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.

When many people were about to open their mouths to reprimand, the black-robed young man had already made a move. In the face of the many Xinghai scattered cultivators who pressed up, he only stepped out.

"Boom. ”

That moment.

An unimaginable terrifying aura swept across the entire star field.

At this time, the entire earth and even the solar system, all life, are frightened, the soul is broken, only to feel an indescribable, indescribable powerful god, rising in this star field, even the moon at its feet, turned into a marble, he carries the sun and the moon, shoulder to shoulder with the sun, hundreds of millions of feet tall. Surrounded by the River Styx, nine great rivers of Yellow Springs flow from the void and circulate around it. The black-robed young man was wearing a crown of flat heaven and a silver-patterned black robe, like a god descending from the nine heavens, stepping on the sky with one foot, and all beings trembled under his feet.

"Smack. ”

The black-robed god just raised his hand slightly, opened it and pressed it down.

"Boom!"

Like a thunderclap, the void within a radius of tens of thousands of miles exploded, and hundreds of Xinghai scattered cultivators, whether they were Jin Dan or Yuan Ying, whether they were solo cultivators or great sect elders, under this palm, all of them turned into powder, and even before the palm power arrived, many people were all blown apart with magic weapons to their bodies, and exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"Not good. ”

Even if there were two half-step powers, their faces changed wildly, and they were about to leave, but under the palm of the black-robed god, they all fell on the spot and were slapped into meat cakes, and they couldn't escape even a trace of their souls.

"Boom!"

Just a palm.

Most of the Xinghai cultivators who came to watch died, and even tens of thousands of remnants of the Great Sect disciples also fell, and the solar system was empty. The entire Earth Cultivator and many of the remaining Star Sea Cultivators were all trembling in the face of the black-robed god, their whole bodies froze, and they looked up in a daze, as if their souls were frozen.

"It's really a Heaven-Stepping God Monarch, how is this possible?"

The three ancestors of the Luowu Sect were stunned and couldn't believe it.

But the black-robed young man stepped on the void, and the law was hundreds of millions of feet high, even compared to the moon around him, it was not much smaller. Even standing on the ground, you can see his face clearly. That body is like a mountain and a sea, and its power is terrifying to the extreme, far more powerful than the 'Golden Crow Emperor' of the previous divine thought, it is not the power of the gods, what is it? Even if Chen Fan is under his feet, he is like an ant. As for the million-strong army of the Seven Great Divine Sects, it was even more like a joke and vulnerable.

"It's over. ”

That moment.

On the earth, I don't know how many people, at the same time closed their eyes sadly, and their hearts were sad.

The power is coming, the earth is over, and the abandoned star field is over!