Chu Fan walked out of the Han Martial Arts Hall.

Bang!

I only heard a boom, and behind Chu Fan, the huge Han Martial Arts Hall collapsed!

With the collapse of the Han Martial Arts Hall, a raging flame appeared out of thin air, enveloping the entire Han Martial Arts Hall in an instant.

"Chu Fan?"

Looking at Chu Fan, who was standing in front of the burning Han Martial Arts Hall, like a peerless demon emperor, Chen Jun, Zheng Wenyao and others outside were completely stunned.

"I'm here to set foot in the Han Martial Arts Hall!"

suddenly thought of what Chu Fan had said before.

At the beginning, after Chu Fan finished speaking, they still laughed and ridiculed Chu Fan for being ashamed and daydreaming?

But now, looking at the Han Martial Arts Hall in ruins, everyone was stunned and speechless for a long time.

This is the Han Budo Hall, one of the Nine Avenue Pavilions, among which there are countless strong people, and it has a lot to do with the Lotte Group and Samsung Group, which occupy the lifeblood of South Korea's economy.

In South Korea, it belongs to that unshakable behemoth.

However, now, it has been flattened by a young man, which ......

"This ...... It's fake!"

"It's fake, it must be an illusion!"

Cui Changli was completely crazy and yelled constantly.

In the distance, looking at Chu Fan's Yi Suyue, she was stunned, her beautiful eyes were full of emotion.

After a long time, Yi Suyue reacted, and hurriedly walked towards Chu Fan, extremely curious, wanting to ask something, but was stopped by Chu Fan.

"Is there any time-saving route to Seoraksan Mountain?"

Seoraksan Mountain is not far from Busan, and Isowol, who is a native of Busan, should know.

"Huh?"

"Chu Sang, please follow me. ”

After thinking for a while, Yi Suyue pulled Chu Fan and walked to the east.

Just as Chu Fan was about to disappear from Chen Jun and Zheng Wenyao's field of vision, countless reporters and onlookers suddenly came from all directions.

"Huaxia people!"

"The people who set foot in the Han Martial Arts Hall are really from Huaxia!"

Looking at Chu Fan's departing back, countless reporters took out their cameras and took pictures of Chu Fan's back.

As if the plague was spreading, the news that the mysterious Chinese powerhouse had set foot on the Han Martial Arts Hall spread in Busan.

A few minutes later, the whole of South Korea was boiling!

A Chinese actually leveled their martial arts holy land in South Korea?

Countless South Korean warriors have felt shameless!

......

At this moment, Chu Fan was sitting in a BMW and headed straight for Xueyue Mountain.

"I used to go to Seoraksan Mountain with my girlfriends, but we found a shortcut to avoid rush traffic. ”

While driving the car, Yi Suyue explained to Chu Fan.

"We can save a third of our time on this road. ”

It seemed that Chu Fan was in a hurry, so Yi Suyue raised the speed to the maximum while ensuring safety.

After a bumpy ride, Chu Fan and Yi Suyue came to the vicinity of Seorak Mountain.

"Parking here. ”

Pointing to the navigation, at the foot of Xueyue Mountain, an extremely remote place, Chu Fan said.

It was the only route to the Fallen Lands.

"I'm waiting for you here. ”

Sending Chu Fan to the foot of Xueyue Mountain, Yi Suyue said very intimately.

She knew that Chu Fan was in such a hurry to get here, there must be something big, and Yi Suyue was also a smart person, so she didn't ask too much, and she didn't try to enter Xueyue Mountain with Chu Fan.

"You get a little farther away. ”

Chu Fan responded indifferently, and then directly entered the Xueyue Mountain.

......

This is the depths of Seoraksan Mountain, full of dense forests, and the ancient trees that shade the sky and the sun are unusually lush and lush, and each ancient tree is at least ** meters or more, covering most of the sunlight.

Therefore, in the depths of Seoraksan Mountain, there is a strange and mysterious atmosphere that makes people shudder.

An old man in a black starry sky robe, shuttling through the dense forest, with superb skills, and his white shoes did not even stick to a little dust.

This is the guardian of the Han Martial Arts Hall, the first master of the Nine Great Dao Temple, Park Xingrui.

At this moment, Park Xingrui's face was a little pale, and the power of faith that he had worked so hard to collect for decades was actually taken away.

Without thinking much about it, Park Xingrui knew that all this must be related to the Lord of the Underworld.

Although he guessed that the Lord of Shadow Killing, the Lord of the Night could not stop the Lord of the Underworld, and even the power of his own faith could not stop the Lord of the Underworld.

But in any case, he never thought that the Lord of the Underworld actually had the ability to erase his mark and refine the power of faith.

Thinking of this, Park Xingrui didn't hesitate and immediately quickened his pace.

He guessed that the strength of the Immortal Lord was at least about the same as him.

"Hades, when the old man breaks through, it will be your death!"

Park Sungrui's eyes were bloodshot and murderous, and there was no need to think about it, the Han Martial Arts Hall he had worked so hard to establish would definitely be destroyed.

He and the Lord of the Dead will never die!

As there were more and more white bones on the ground, Park Xingrui knew that it was coming.

In the beginning, the white bones on the ground were all martial artists with low cultivation.

Walking slowly inward, the master of the white bones on the ground, his cultivation began to increase little by little, a martial artist in the divine realm, a strong man in the realm of heaven and man, and a transcendent realm.

And in the air, the faint smell of blood and decay is getting stronger and stronger.

"...... this?"

Suddenly, looking at a piece of white bone exuding a faint light in the distance, Park Xingrui chuckled in his heart.

This turned out to be the bone of a half-saint powerhouse.

There was actually a half-saint who died here, and for a while, even as the guardian of the Han Martial Arts Hall, Park Xingrui, the first master of the Nine Avenue Pavilion, became extremely worried.

Click, click.

Stepping on the white bones, Park Xingrui finally came to his destination.

Under a cliff!

The majestic blood qi even dyed the surrounding stone walls and stones with a faint blood color.

In the distance, there was a smell of decay, belonging to several of the latest corpses.

It was a member of the Shadow Kill and the Night who explored this place, and in order to explore this place, the second person of the Night also died here.

However, Park Xingrui's gaze did not stay on those subordinates, but looked at a white bone skeleton sitting cross-legged, stunned.

This white bone skeleton is extraordinarily different, the whole body exudes a faint light, and the bones on the skeleton's body are as clear as white jade.

On the body of the white bones, not only did there not have a trace of death, but there was a sacred breath, which made people involuntarily want to kneel.

"This is the dead saint. ”

Looking at this crystal clear white bone, Park Xingrui said with great emotion.

There will never be a peak in martial arts!

Even a saint who can soar through the clouds and call for wind and rain will die.

Not to mention other treasures, let's just say that the bones of this saint are priceless people, and if they are born, they will surely shake the world.

In particular, it will attract the attention of those special corpse controllers, and its value is too great.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Park Xingrui's heart suddenly accelerated, and he turned his head suddenly!

(End of chapter)