Chapter 841: The First Person in the History of the Ancient Martial Realm!

As soon as these words came out, it was now instantly silent.

Everyone was stunned in place, they never expected that the Lord of the Underworld would dare to threaten Cang Zhezhi.

Not to mention that Cang Zhezhi is from the top ten Cang clan in the ancient martial arts world, just saying that his seventh-order quasi-saint cultivation is enough to crush this place and countless powerhouses in the ancient martial arts world!

The Lord of the Underworld, a person whose strength is at most a fifth-order quasi-saint, actually dares to openly provoke a dignified seventh-order quasi-saint?

Just now, even Jiang Taiyuan, who was at the peak of the sixth-order quasi-saint, was beaten away by Cang Zhezhi's move!

Now, isn't it killing himself by doing this?

They knew that the Lord of the Underworld had always been domineering, but they didn't expect it to come to this extent.

On the other side, hearing Chu Fan's words, Cang Zhezhi was stunned at first, obviously not understanding what Chu Fan meant.

A few seconds later, Cang Zhezhi suddenly burst out laughing, with a playful expression on his face.

"Young man, do you say it again?"

Chu Fan took a step forward gently, with an evil smile on his face, slowly looked at Cang Zhezhi, and said lightly:

"Spirit stone, I have it here, but you don't have the life to get it!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

As soon as Chu Fan's words fell, those people of the Cang clan couldn't control it in an instant, and they insulted Chu Fan loudly.

"It's ridiculous that you don't have a life?"

The smile on Cang Zhezhi's face disappeared, and he looked at Chu Fan with a hint of murderous intent:

"I'm afraid you don't have your life left. ”

"Chu Xiaoyou, thank you for your kindness, the Jiang clan understands it, you better get out of here quickly. ”

Quietly coming to Chu Fan's side, Jiang Taiyuan was extremely anxious to rumor about Chu Fan.

He knew that Chu Fan had good intentions, but he didn't want Chu Fan to become a funeral object for their Jiang clan.

Now, in the face of the seventh-order quasi-saint Cang Zhezhi, the only remaining bit of bone and blood of their Jiang clan is probably going to disappear.

"If I can, I ask Chu Xiaoyou to take away Jiang Wenjun's child, she is the future of our Jiang clan. ”

Jiang Taiyuan once again transmitted his voice to Chu Fan.

After several baptisms, it turned out that Jiang Wenjun, the granddaughter of Mrs. Jiang, had the highest qualifications, and the Jiang family blood was also the strongest.

Although their Jiang clan will be wiped out again today, he hopes to be able to save the last bit of blood for the Jiang clan.

"For a while, I and the rest of the Jiang clan will desperately stop the people of the Cang clan for Xiaoyou. ”

Although his cultivation is not as good as Cang Zhezhi, after all, this is the territory of the Jiang family, and he is sure to stop Cang Zhezhi for a short period of time to create a certain amount of time for Chu Fan to escape.

In the rear, after thinking for a long time, Bing Linglong also stood up very unwillingly.

She really didn't want to help Chu Fan, but her life was in Chu Fan's hands, and if Chu Fan died, she wouldn't survive.

"Daoist friend of the Cang clan, this companion of mine has a very good brain, and he is a little insane, I hope Cangdaoyou doesn't mind. ”

Bing Linglong came to Chu Fan's side and opened her mouth a little apologetically.

"You?"

Glancing at Bing Linglong's dress, Cang Zhezhi raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, so he tentatively spoke:

"Dare to ask where the Taoist friend is from?"

Hearing this, Bing Linglong immediately replied, hoping that the name of the Xueluo Hall could slightly deter Cang Zhezhi.

"The concubine is from the Snow Palace. ”

Now, there is only one thing she can do, even if her cultivation is not sealed by Chu Fan, she is not the opponent of the old seventh-order quasi-saint Cang Zhezhi.

"Snow Temple?"

After listening to Bing Linglong's words, Cang Zhezhi was stunned for a while, but quickly shook his head:

"This matter is a matter of my Cang clan and Jiang clan, I hope that the Daoists of the Xueluo Hall will not interfere. ”

"Fellow Daoist, let's leave quickly. ”

Cang Zhezhi really didn't want to make a feud with Xueluo Palace, but he wouldn't let go of this little beast who threatened his life easily.

"You'd better stay away from here. ”

Chu Fan said lightly to Bing Linglong, she still needs to go to the Snow Spirit Hall in the future, Chu Fan doesn't want her to die here.

"You!"

After listening to Chu Fan's words, Bing Linglong instantly became angry.

"Hmph, you should die yourself. ”

After saying that, anger appeared on Bing Linglong's face, and she turned around angrily and walked back.

Seeing this scene, Cang Zhezhi sneered, the people of the Xueluo Hall obviously wanted to help this little beast, but this little beast actually refused, it was really ridiculous!

However, what Cang Zhezhi didn't see was that the moment Bing Linglong turned around after Chu Fan finished speaking, the expression on Bing Linglong's face changed, from anger to incomparably solemn.

"I wonder if he can win?"

Chu Fan's words made Bing Linglong guess that Chu Fan had great confidence.

I recall the expressions of the Hades Lord in the battle against the Mayan Divine Envoy and several legendary-level powerhouses.

Bing Linglong could only choose to believe in Chu Fan.

She is gambling, betting that Chu Fan can win, I am afraid that everyone on the scene, she is the only one who believes in Chu Fan.

And her belief is still broken, this Cang people don't take the Snow Spirit Hall to heart.

"Since you don't take out the million spirit stones, then I can only take them myself. ”

In the end, finding a suitable reason for himself, Cang Zhezhi suddenly made a move and killed Chu Fan.

One move, this time Cang Zhezhi also used a move, which shows how arrogant he is.

But this move, which seemed ordinary, went straight to Chu Fan's chest with a fierce killing intent and the Cang clan's secret killing move.

If Chu Fan was really a fifth-order quasi-saint cultivator, once Chu Fan was hit, he would definitely die!

"Yellow Spring Finger, a Yellow Spring!"

Chu Fan didn't want to talk nonsense with Cang Zhezhi either, so he used the strongest secret technique, the Huangquan Finger, when he came up.

In an instant, a rolling yellow spring appeared in the sky, and flowers bloomed on the other side.

In terms of strength, I'm afraid Cang Zhezhi is a little stronger than the Mayan oracle.

After the yellow spring water rushed towards Cang Zhezhi, Cang Zhezhi resisted for a while, and finally was also submerged by the rolling yellow spring.

In the Yellow Spring Water, Cang Zhezhi held out for three seconds longer than the Mayan Divine Envoy, and finally his longevity was rapidly reduced under the erosion of the endless Yellow Spring Water.

Cang Zhezhi turned into a ball of white bones and completely melted into the endless yellow spring water.

"Go ahead. ”

Manipulating the endless yellow spring water that was about to disappear, Chu Fan aimed at the remaining people of the Cang Clan.

Far inferior to the Mayan envoys and Cang Zhezhi, as soon as these Cang people came into contact with the yellow spring water, they immediately dissipated.

Within a minute, all the people of the Cang clan in the audience went up to the seventh-order quasi-saint Cang Zhezhi and down to the half-saint martial artist of the Cang clan.

After a brief period of dead silence, the scene instantly boiled.

No matter who was present, they didn't expect the result to be like this, this result was too far from what they believed!

"Win?"

"The Hades Lord killed a seventh-order quasi-saint?"

"Isn't it that I'm dazzled, in less than a minute, the seventh-order quasi-saint Cang Zhezhi and all the powerhouses of the Cang clan have all been solved by the Hades Lord?"

Countless onlookers at the scene screamed and were shocked.

Not only them, but also those Jiang family members who were ready to die were equally stunned.

"You're a seventh-order quasi-saint?!"

Jiang Taiyuan's voice trembled, and he was completely shocked.

Such a young seventh-order quasi-saint is definitely the first person in the history of the ancient martial arts world!