However, how could they be able to find this magical herb like Half Snow Lotus, which they could find if they wanted to?

Moreover, at the beginning on the Qilian Mountain Range, all the nineteen nine-and-a-half snow lotuses were devoured by Chen Fan into his body, and it was just a level of cultivation that had been raised.

If you want to achieve the cultivation of the late stage of the Martial Sect, I am afraid that the number of nine-and-a-half snow lotuses needed is no less than thousands, and so many nine-and-a-half snow lotuses may not be found even after searching the entire Taichu Demon Domain.

The day before the battle, Chen Fan still couldn't gather the spirit stones and herbs, so he could only go into battle, of course, with so many disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect supporting, Chen Fan was somewhat sure about this battle.

When Ouyang Mingsheng was about to have a big battle with Chen Fan, he handed over the White Ghost Holy Fire Order of the Ghost Alliance to Chen Fan, although this White Ghost Holy Fire Order was not very powerful, but it contained many dead souls, so if it was used to test the little flag, when the two magic weapons were combined into one, the power would definitely be strengthened a lot.

Coupled with Chen Fan's own early cultivation of the Martial Sect, he can at least fight with the Ghost King of the Tianshan Mountains.

Chen Fan looked at the White Ghost Holy Fire Order, his heart was quite moved, after he came back to the Hundred Ghost Gate for the second time, he had already confessed to the disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect, he was not Wu Qing above, but a person named Chen Fan.

To Chen Fan's surprise, the disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect not only did not have any complaints against him, but continued to treat him as the master of the sect without any disgust at all.

There were even a few alliance leaders who took the initiative to sacrifice the magic weapons they had tried to give to Chen Fan, so that Chen Fan could compete with the Tianshan Ghost King in the big war.

Chen Fan was moved by such a move, and for the first time he felt the warmth from others, since the death of his family and the fall of Sophie and others, he has never felt such human warmth.

However, according to Chen Fan's estimate, even if he has these magic weapons that seem to be relatively powerful, but in front of the Tianshan Ghost King, he still seems to be unable to do so, after all, the Tianshan Ghost King has more magic weapons and is more powerful, Chen Fan is not sure at all, whether these magic weapons can play any role.

But even so, he was still willing to give it a try, after all, any miracle can happen, and he had come this way, relying on luck and toughness, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been able to reach the current level of cultivation.

The reason why Chen Fan's battle with the Ghost King of the Tianshan Mountains received so much attention was because the two of them were competing for the title of the first warrior of the Primal Demon Domain.

You must know that this Tianshan Ghost King is not an ordinary person, in addition to being the sect master of the Ghost Refining Sect, he is also the first warrior of the Taichu Demon Domain.

In the Primordial Demon Domain, a warrior conference is held every hundred years, and the champion of the last warrior conference is the Ghost King of the Tianshan Mountains.

The Heavenly Mountain Ghost King is the most talented person in the Primal Star Domain, and is known as the Demon Monk who is most likely to reach the Divine Emperor realm within a hundred years, so it seems that in the minds of the Demon Monks of the entire Primal Demon Domain, you can imagine how prominent his status is.

Even if it is a powerful demon clan, they have to look down on him, although the Tianshan Ghost King at this time is only a cultivator in the early stage of martial rebellion, but other demon cultivators dare not underestimate him at all.

Therefore, the battle between the two can be said to be the end of grievances, and it can also be said to be a foreshadowing for the next warrior conference in advance.

For the title of the first warrior, Chen Fan is not so enthusiastic, he only hopes that this time he can have a draw with the Tianshan Ghost King, it is better to do so, after all, he does not want to die under the Tianshan Ghost King.

In fact, no one wants to die, this is the law of nature and the essence of human nature.

A few days later, the day of the Great War came.

On the huge altar, it was extremely lively, and the envoys from various demon kingdoms were waiting for this big battle.

The Ghost Refining Sect had already announced the battle between Chen Fan and the Ghost King of Tianshan ten years ago, and this battle attracted the attention of most of the Demon Cultivation Soil.

Although the two people who are fighting are both below the Divine Transformation Period, their identities are very different.

The Ghost King of Tianshan Mountain, the sect master of the Ghost Refining Sect, and the Ghost Refining Sect, can be regarded as the first person with talent. In the late stage of Wu Rebellion within a hundred years, he was known as one of the candidates most likely to reach the God Emperor stage.

Chen Fan, who was unknown and unknown at the beginning, actually became the master of the Hundred Ghost Sect, the first major sect of the Nine Flames Holy Land, which shows that his strength and resourcefulness should not be underestimated.

If it was just like this, it wouldn't attract attention, but this Chen Fan, when he entered the Nine Flames Holy Land, only the cultivation of the middle stage of the Martial God, and the early stage of the Martial God against the early stage of the Martial Rebellion, he could still seriously injure the opponent, so he naturally became a legend.

Now, the battle between the two of them once again immediately attracted the attention of all the demon cultivators, and even the Qiu Wanshen, several elders of the demon clan, were also extremely interested in it.

On top of that altar, the Ghost King of the Tianshan Mountains stood quietly on the right side, without saying a word, waiting for the arrival of the great war.

In the mid-air outside the altar, there are ring-shaped white lines, on which there are many bamboo chairs, on which there are already several people sitting, among these people are boyfriends and daughters, old and young, all of whom are messengers of various demon kingdoms.

From a distance, these people, even if they are less than a hundred, are not much different.

There are hundreds of people, but there is no noise.

These people sat in the outer aura, on the innermost aura, there were only four bamboo chairs, and at this moment, there were four people sitting on the bamboo chairs.

These four people are all gray-haired old men.

At this time, a crane flew slowly in the distance, a young man in white clothes, standing on it, his posture was straight, his hair was tied up by a purple ribbon, although his appearance was ordinary, but there was an indescribable temperament.

Beside him, there was also a man in purple, it was Ouyang Mingsheng, this time he accompanied Chen Fan to participate in the battle, which can be described as infinitely beautiful.

The crane flew and hissed on the altar, and the white-clothed young man on it jumped down and landed on the altar.

He is Chen Fan.

The Tianshan Ghost King glanced down at the empty sleeve of his right arm, and when he looked up, his eyes flashed with coldness, and there was a hidden hatred. As the proud son of the sky, and he is also the sect master of the Ghost Refining Sect, before he met Chen Fan, he had not tasted defeat among his peers.

Chen Fan was the first person to defeat him and seriously injured him, if Chen Fan defeated him in the open, although he hated him, it would not be so strong.

But back then, Chen Fan made a move when he was the weakest, not only that, but he also wanted to damage his Dao heart, for so many years, his cultivation has not advanced an inch, all of this is due to this Chen Fan.

Only by killing him can he restore his Dao heart.

Chen Fan's expression was as usual, and he stood on the altar with a calm gaze, looking at the Ghost King of Tianshan Mountain.

A white-haired old man on the four bamboo chairs glanced at Chen Fan and the Tianshan Ghost King with a cold gaze at this moment, and said, "The old man is the elder of the demon clan, the eldest grandson, and he is the arbiter of the battle between the two of you. ”

He pinched the trick with his right hand, and the void was a little, and suddenly, on the altar, between Chen Fan and the Tianshan Ghost King, a light gate appeared.

"Go in, there, it's your battlefield!" the old man said, closing his eyes and not speaking again.

The ghost king of Tianshan didn't say a word, his body was sent, he walked into the light gate, and disappeared.

Chen Fan's eyes were calm, he looked at the door carefully, and stepped in.

As soon as they both entered, the door of light grew larger, covering the entire altar, revealing a deep mountain desolation, and outside, through which everything inside could be clearly seen.

After Chen Fan entered the light gate, he immediately noticed that this light gate should be a teleportation array, and when it appeared, what appeared in front of him was a desolate deep mountain.

There was silence all around, the sky was dark, and an irritating aura enveloped the sky.

Huge ancient trees, staggered all around, ten zhang away, there is a bucket-thick red python, wriggling, hanging its head from the tree right, spitting out the core, cold eyes, looking at Chen Fan.

"Chen Fan!" Above the sky, there was a loud shout!

Chen Fan's body moved, got up and flew into the air, only to see a red light in the sky, rushing quickly at a very fast speed, before the person arrived, a cold aura suddenly spread.

These cold gases turned into thumb-sized particles, quickly formed, and immediately condensed ten zhang in front of Chen Fan, turning into a huge ice sculpture giant.

This giant was more than ten feet tall and expressionless, but his huge fist was waved and punched towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's eyes flashed, and his body retreated.

On the top of the giant's head, the red light flashed, and the Tianshan Ghost King appeared, he showed a cold glow in his limit, stared at Chen Fan, and with a spit out of his mouth, a bright light suddenly flew out, turned into an ice rose, and landed in front of the Tianshan Ghost King.

He made up his mind that he would never fight with this Chen Fan, but quickly cut through the chaos and killed this person as quickly as possible.

With the ice giant's punch, the Tianshan Ghost King gently plucked a rose petal with his left hand and threw it forward, and immediately, the petal was like a boat in the big waves, fluttering and swaying and flying forward.

Chen Fan snorted lightly, flipped his right hand, and the little venerable banner immediately appeared, and under the wave, the forbidden qi immediately conjured out, turning into a series of evil dragons, anchored together to form a huge black fist, and bombarded with the giant's fist.

"Bang!"

The earth-shattering sound was transmitted, and the ancient tree below was immediately broken, and even the giant python was shaken, its body rolled over, writhing on the ground, and there were many blood marks on its body, and these wounds were cracked out by the shock.

The huge impact force made the ice giant's body immediately take a step back, and on his fist, there were traces of cracks, and pieces of ice fell from it, like flying ice crystals.

There was a shock in Chen Fan's hand, and the fist that the forbidden qi turned into suddenly collapsed, and a huge force was transmitted to the little venerable flag, but after hearing a few bangs, cracks appeared in the small venerable flag.

"This is the magic weapon that this Ghost Refining Sect has made for five hundred years, Ice God!Chen Fan, you will definitely die today!" The eyes of the Ghost King of Tianshan flickered, and the jade hand was a little empty, and immediately, the flying rose petals immediately changed.

When the rose petals flew, thin filaments immediately appeared, and these filaments wriggled and turned into a large net, suddenly heading towards Chen Fanbao.

Chen Fan's eyes flashed, and as soon as he threw the small flag in his hand, a black curtain suddenly appeared around, and at the same time, he wiped his right hand on the storage bag, and immediately the Huokui sword was in his hand, and he slashed forward fiercely.

Suddenly, the sword light passed through the black curtain and immediately slashed on the petals.