Chapter 1962 Showing His Power During the Celebration, Casually Tearing the Enemy Apart

"He's alive?"

"How is that possible? Even if he didn't, how did he hide from the Mysteries Pavilion?"

"He definitely has a magic treasure that can isolate him from the Mysteries Pavillion."

The moment Chu Yunfan appeared, the noise was endless. In everyone's eyes, he was able to return alive after being sentenced to death by the Mysteries Pavilion. They were all very surprised.

Among the people present, many of them looked at him with a bit of resentment. Chu Yunfan swept his gaze over them. Judging from their clothes and their divine ability fluctuations, it was not difficult to judge their skills.

They were all experts from the Red Flame Demons, G.o.dly Sabers, and other sects that Chu Yunfan had beaten up. There were Cosmic disciples and Creator elders. All of them glared at Chu Yunfan.

This was especially true for the Creator elders. At this moment, terrifying killing intent rose from their bodies. They wanted nothing more than to tear Chu Yunfan into pieces.

Even they did not expect this to happen. Their sect's supreme geniuses, their hopes for the next generations, had been killed by Chu Yunfan just like that. Especially the G.o.dly Sabers, who had two of their chief disciples killed by Chu Yunfan in a row. At this moment, they were even more furious. Previously, Chu Yunfan had killed Lin Dingtian, which had already caused the entire G.o.dly Sabers to feel a deep pain in their hearts. It was not easy to promote Yang Lan, the new generation's chief disciple, but before he could sit in the position, he had already died in Chu Yunfan's hands.

This enmity was irreconcilable!

Rays of fierce killing intent swept over and directly enveloped Chu Yunfan. Everyone stopped drinking and looked at him.

"Chu Yunfan, how dare you kill so many of our chief disciples! Do you think you're so great just because you're a disciple of the Flying Celestials?"

At this moment, an elder saw that Chu Yunfan was calm and did not seem to be disturbed by them. He could not help but shout angrily.

"So what if it's your chief disciple?" Chu Yunfan sneered. "Everyone knows that Tang Siyu is my fiancee, and the hatred of stealing my wife is irreconcilable. Since they know this, they still dare to fight with me. They deserve to die."

"Arrogant!"

When the Creator elders of the various sects heard this, they could not help but huff and glare at him. They had never seen such an arrogant fellow. After killing someone, he even stepped on his victims. He was simply going too far.

"Hahaha, not bad, well said!" Suddenly, an old man in a moon-white robe stood up. "Those people's deaths are not worth regretting. If you're not satisfied, feel free to find trouble with the Flying Celestials!"

Chu Yunfan looked at the old man. Although he had never seen him before, this did not prevent Chu Yunfan from guessing his ident.i.ty. He should be a Grand Elder of the Flying Celestials. He carried a powerful aura, much stronger than the current Chu Yunfan.

One had to know that Chu Yunfan's current strength was enough to sweep away fifth-level Creators. It could be said that even the vast majority of the Flying Celestial Sect's Grand Elders were not his match. Only a small number of people could suppress him.

These people were all the best among the best in the elder group, and this old man was clearly one of the elites. His cultivation was not inferior to a seventh-level Creator and was extremely powerful.

Chu Yunfan nodded with a smile as he looked at the old man.

The latter smiled at him and said, "I don't care what you think. If it's a junior's matter, let them settle it. But if you want to interfere, I think it's a little too much."

"The Flying Celestials is so meddlesome. In Grand Xia, it's one thing for you to be able to control the wind and rain with one hand, but this is the Eastern Sea. Do you even want to meddle with my Red Flame Demon Sect?"

Suddenly, a demonic shadow rushed out. Almost in an instant, it had already arrived in front of Chu Yunfan and stretched out its monstrous claws to grab him. action

A third-level Creator!

This shadow's cultivation was at least at the third level of the Creation Stage. Compared to the Junior Flame Master, this person was at least twice as powerful. They were a true top-notch expert.

"You're courting death!" The white-robed Grand Elder was furious. This guy was simply provoking him on the spot and slapping his face.

Although the Flying Celestials wasn't ranked high among the top ten sects, it was still an existence on their level. How could they provoke them?

However, when he wanted to help, it was already too late. He did not know when, but he realized that there were actually several powerful auras that had locked onto him. The masters behind each aura were not inferior to him. These few people joined forces, and their auras sealed him like a wall.

Obviously, there were more than one or two people who wanted to get rid of Chu Yunfan with the help of this phantom. They all made a tacit judgment in an instant to interfere with the white-robed old man's attack.

With just a moment of carelessness, the demonic shadow had already arrived in front of Chu Yunfan.

Chu Yunfan could even see a sinister smile in the shadow. It was obvious that it was very confident in its own strength.

Although it was not considered much among Creators, there was no doubt that it was not difficult to deal with the prodigies of the current generation who had just grown up.

Ordinary prodigies on the Prodigy List were simply no match for him. Even if he were to face the first ranker, he would not be afraid.

Just as the demonic claw was about to kill him, Chu Yunfan finally moved. He casually tore the void, and a golden light burst out from the fingertips of his hands. It seemed to have formed a golden hand that grabbed the demonic shadow and pulled it fiercely.

Rip!

Before the shadow could react or attack Chu Yunfan, it was torn into two. Blood splattered everywhere as it was caught in mid-air by a strange force. In an instant, even its corpse was put into Chu Yunfan's Mountain River Diagram.

The entire place was deathly silent. Everything had happened too quickly, and no one present had time to react. Even the white-robed Grand Elder, who had wanted to help, was stunned.

He had hoped that Chu Yunfan could hold on for a few more breaths so that he could rush over to support him. Who knew that in the next moment, Chu Yunfan would tear the other party apart and kill the demonic shadow?

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