Bai Fan's voice resounded through the underground palace, his whole body was full of majesty, and his eyes were even more indifferent to the point of cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Chu Han, do you know?"

Bai Fan's faint voice sounded, and when he spoke, he was surrounded by dead air, like a king in the dead air.

"I dreamed that one day I would defeat you, trample you under my feet, and let you know what it feels like to be powerless!"

When Bai Fan said this, his voice paused, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and the whole person was quite proud.

"Chu Han, before I came to Ghost Crying Ridge, I informed Xuanbing Pavilion of our Bai family's discovery of Cold Spirit Cold Water, I believe that at this time, the people of Xuanbing Pavilion have already arrived in Jiangxue City, and your Chu family is afraid that it will not be much better!hahaha!"

Bai Fan laughed wildly, but Chu Han narrowed his eyes, it turned out that the Xuanbing Pavilion learned about the matter of Cold Spirit Cold Water, and it was Bai Fan who said it.

This time, it's all explained!

Bai Fan is a member of the Bai family, he must know that the Bai family has a cultivation holy land, at first Chu Han thought that Bai Fan's understanding of this cultivation holy land was just a piece of cold jade, and he didn't think about Bai Fan's body.

"Chu Han, I really didn't expect that you would come to this place of Devil Cry Ridge, and you appeared in front of me just after I accepted the inheritance, it was really happy!"

Bai Fan had a smug look on his face, only he understood how rebellious the inheritance he had obtained was, and how domineering his current strength was.

"So, you're a Purgatory Martial Artist now?"

Chu Han asked with a calm face, although he and Bai Fan are strangers, they are not strangers after all, although the strength of the Purgatory Martial Arts is strong, it is always like stepping on a road of no return.

"Purgatory Warriors?hahahaha! You underestimate me too much! You even think I'm a Purgatory Warrior! These Purgatory Warriors are just guardians who protect me and accept the inheritance of the Silent Extinction Dao!"

Bai Fan sneered, the black blood of his whole body rolled and boiled, and a unique deathly coercion spread.

"Chu Han, now I'll let you see how powerful the Silent Extinction Dao Descendant is!"

Rumble!!!

As soon as Bai Fan's words fell, his whole body burst out with dead air, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth roared, and a majestic sense of battle rose to the sky.

This......

Chu Han's body trembled suddenly, he had never encountered such a strong battle intent in his two lives, it was even more terrifying than the powerhouse of the Divine Xuan Realm, just because of the lifeless flow, there was a feeling that he wanted to open the heavens and the earth.

"Chu Han, my friend, farewell. ”

There was a faint mournful roar in Bai Fan's voice, and he stepped out of the sky in one step, appearing in front of Chu Han like a teleportation, and the speed was so fast that Chu Han couldn't react.

Swish......

Bai Fan raised his fist, the muscles in his arm bulged, and an almost endless terrifying death qi lingered in his fist, blasting towards Chu Han.

This punch made Chu Han smell the breath of death, his heart beat violently, the dragon blood boiled all over his body, and the instantaneous reaction was indicating the danger he was about to face.

War!

A ray of golden light flashed in Chu Han's bright eyes, and he had never lost to anyone in a duel of physical fitness.

Shout!

Chu Han's right fist conjured up countless golden lights, and in an instant, the surrounding space fragments resonated, healing the entire space, and exuding a domineering aura on his body.

Rumble!!!

In an instant, Chu Han's fist and Bai Fan's fist collided together, and a majestic vortex of terrifying energy suddenly erupted.

"Wow, ahhhh

Chu Han couldn't help but scream in pain, and the whole person flew out upside down, bombarding the abandoned altar heavily, and on his body, the entire right arm that collided with Bai Fan was gone, leaving only a bleeding wound.

Chu Han's right shoulder continued to hear pain that penetrated deep into his soul, and dark golden blood continued to flow down, followed by the boundless death qi on the altar, which continued to pour in along Chu Han's wound.

"It's really unfortunate that you actually fell on the inheritance altar, it seems that I don't need to do anything at all, your life will be swallowed by the altar, and finally become a dead soul demon in the Devil's Cry Mountain. ”

Bai Fan glanced at Chu Han coldly, and did not continue to attack, there was a domineering aura of self-supremacy on the body floating in the air, and rolling black blood flowed in his body, like a demonic beast in hell revived.

"Goodbye. ”

Bai Fan spit out two words lightly, and then his body slowly landed, and he walked towards the outside of the underground palace, judging from that posture, he didn't care about Chu Han at all.

Chu Han fell on the altar, his body was surrounded by endless dead air, and his whole person was in pain, and he had no time to pay attention to Bai Fan.

"Am I going to die?"

Chu Han's bright eyes gradually dimmed, and there was a dead silence in his pupils, he felt that he smelled the breath of death, a feeling that he had only experienced when he was besieged and killed in his previous life.

"No! I can't die here!"

Chu Han's eyes burst out with a strong desire to survive, he endured the pain in his body, supported the ground with his left hand on his bone-cracked hand, barely supported his body, and maintained a cross-legged posture.

Coo-goo-goo......

The power of gold instantly flowed through the whole body, and according to the healing method of the Ten Thousand Transformations Golden Body Technique, the injury on the left hand gradually healed.

Sneer......

However, as Chu Han's injuries healed, endless life qi continued to surround his body, surging out along the wounds and pores.

Chu Han was now sitting cross-legged on the altar, which was more like the center of the death whirlpool, the place where the death qi was the strongest in the entire Devil Crying Ridge.

These dead qi kept invading Chu Han's body and hindering Chu Han's healing effect.

Hiss......

Chu Han took a deep breath, if he was in a normal state, these dead qi would not pose any threat to him at all, but now Chu Han was physically disabled, his strength was weak, and even the pills had been eaten, and the whole person had reached the moment when the oil ran out.

One of the doppelgangers of Wanhua Emperor Zun has been used up, and the current Chu Han can be said to have no life-saving hole cards.

"I absolutely ...... Can't die here!"

Chu Han's eyes flashed with an almost stubborn light, Rao is he knew that the hope of living was very slim, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Persistence may not be successful, but giving up will fail!

Crash!

Dark golden blood continued to flow out of Chu Han's broken shoulders, and with excessive blood loss, Chu Han's eyes became blurred.

Goo! Goo! Goo!

Chu Han was immersed in the healing method of the Ten Thousand Golden Body Technique, but he didn't notice that the dark golden dragon blood that flowed out of him slowly seeped into it as if it had touched a sponge when it merged into the altar.

"Interesting!"

A deep voice sounded in the underground palace, and immediately the altar where Chu Han was was emitting a bright black halo, forming strange patterns.

"It turned out to be a disciple of Emperor Wanhua......

(End of chapter)