Fantasy: The son of the Great Emperor wakes up after a million years!

As Chu Fan's cold voice fell, an indescribable "burial" mood spread, and the entire world seemed to be buried under this mood, making everyone shudder.

Chu Fan struck out with a palm, and the surging mana turned into a huge tombstone, hitting the sky and colliding with Gu Xinghuo's talisman finger.

But the collision between the two did not make an ear-splitting sound. Instead, in the horrified sight of several people, the talisman finger was annihilated silently.

In the artistic conception of 'burial' that ripples on the tombstone, everything in the world will decay, without any exception.

Gu Xinghuo's expression was extremely frightened. Before he could even say his last words, he was hit by the tombstone. His whole body was turned to stone, and his soul was completely extinct.

The tombstone stands on the ground, where Gu Xinghuo rests.

silence!

Shocked!

A person who was invincible in their eyes one second turned into a corpse the next second. This drastic change was difficult for anyone to accept in a short time.

However, Gu Xinghuo's talent is rare in the eyes of ordinary people, but here in Chu Fan, he is just a second-rate person, even if he has upgraded his cultivation to the Burning Fire Realm.

But the real power is not as powerful as a supreme genius who is in the realm of condensing fire, such as Pang Ci, Jiang Haoran, and the Five Elements Emperor Daughter. Although they cannot be killed as easily as Chu Fan, they are nothing more than Just a few extra moves.

"You are a creature from hell. I will give you a chance to surrender."

In a moment of silence, Chu Fan looked at the white-faced boy and said indifferently.

Being stared at by Chu Fan, the white-faced boy suddenly shuddered all over. He did not dare to look at Chu Fan. This was a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart.

"Impossible, a mere creature from the upper world can actually make me so scared!"

The white-faced boy roared in his heart, unable to believe that he was so suppressed by Chu Fan's momentum that he did not dare to raise his head.

When his momentum was suppressed, the divine sword he held tightly in his hand became soft like a belt and drooped toward the ground.

"Yin-Yang Strong and Soft Sword? Do you even think I'm afraid of him?!"

Looking at the divine sword that softened in his palm, the white-faced boy's already white face became even paler, with no trace of blood at all, just like a dead person who had been dead for several days.

The divine sword in his hand has extremely mysterious abilities. The more powerful the person is, the sharper the sword will be. But once it encounters an opponent who is stronger than the person holding the sword, the sword will become sharper. It instantly became extremely soft and lost all its divine power.

This is what the white-faced boy is facing now. In front of Chu Fan's terrifying power, not only is he afraid, but he also lowers his head with the sword in his hand.

"I am willing to surrender to this lord from the Immortal Realm. All I ask is that you can reward me with a source of Yang."

Before the white-faced boy could answer, Li Chuman, the saint of Hehuan Cult, had a look of incomparable admiration on her beautiful face.

In her eyes, the divine power that Chu Fan had just displayed was like a god in the world. As long as she could obtain Chu Fan's Yang Source, she would be willing to do anything.

As she spoke, she took off her thin dress, and her perfect body appeared in front of Chu Fan. She knelt on her knees to show her submission.

At the same time, her beautiful eyes were closed tightly, and her charming face showed a delicate look that was ready to be picked by anyone. Coupled with her beautiful face, this scene was enough to make any male's blood surge and make him want to gallop.

However, perhaps ordinary people might fall under her temptation like this, but it is a pity that she found the wrong person.

Who is Chu Fan? He has the most beautiful woman in the Cangtian Immortal Realm as his fiancée. Even if a woman of Li Chuman's level strips off her clothes and poses in front of him, it can't make his heart stir.

"It's just you? You still want my son's Yangyuan? Get out!"

Seeing the naughty look on the Hehuan Sect's saintly girl's face, Chu Fan showed no pity for her and slapped her away, leaving traces of blood on her graceful body.

"Ah! This feeling is so exciting."

Li Chuman, who was slapped away by Chu Fan, had scarlet blood dripping from the corners of her mouth. But after she struggled to stand up, not only did she not show any anger, but she seemed to have come into contact with a new world.

In the past, all the men on this continent were subservient to her, for fear of offending her, and all of them were soft-footed shrimps. They would drain their energy after being looked at by her for a while. No one dared to be as rough as Chu Fan.

Who would have imagined that this woman whose beauty spread throughout the Qixuan Continent had never even touched a man's body, let alone had her virginity broken.

But now the appearance of Chu Fan seems to be breaking all this. The feeling Chu Fan gives her now is so heroic, so domineering, so majestic, which directly stimulates the pleasure deep in her heart that she longs to be conquered.

At this moment, Chu Fan became the first man in her mind who didn't do it to practice magic, but only to enjoy the pleasure of fish and water.

Even without the slave mark, Chu Fan's figure has been imprinted in Li Chuman's heart, making him unilaterally believe that he is Chu Fan's private property.

"You enslaved my mother, and now you want to enslave me. Even if I die, I will not give in!"

The white-faced boy who called himself Wan She lowered his head and said angrily.

"Haha, your mother voluntarily followed my son. If you don't want to, I can let you live this time. But the next time we meet, you won't have such good luck."

"What did you say? How could my mother volunteer to be a slave?!"

Wan She was shocked, but still unwilling to surrender, because once he became Chu Fan's slave, his father would be bound by it, and their decades of planning would finally come to nothing.

When Chu Fan saw this, he didn't rush to force him. Anyone else would have needed time to accept this situation.

With a move of his hand, he caught the flame talisman that had lost its owner and was about to escape, and then looked at the origin of the continent, the colorful lotus seeds, and the blazing fire of all beasts.

These divine objects are the biggest opportunities in the Qixuan Continent, and now they are all captured by Chu Fan.

Chu Fan waved his palm again, taking in the continent's origin and the colorful lotus seeds from the air.

Looking at the seven-colored immortal species in the mist of origin in front of him, Chu Fan fell into deep thought.

The path forward for his ancient holy body has been cut off, and it is no longer suitable for today's rules of heaven and earth, and the power of the chaotic body still needs to be explored slowly.

After all, the interval between the birth of the Chaos Body was too long, and the paths of the predecessors had been lost under the erosion of time, and he needed to walk out again.

If it were an ordinary era, he could naturally study it slowly, but in this world now, I'm afraid he won't be given much time. The dark catastrophe is coming, and it may not break out on any day.

Therefore, Chu Fan must use the shortest time to achieve the fastest growth.

"The Taoist immortal seeds in this world are, after all, products born under the rules of this world. Even if my ancient holy body is integrated with the most powerful immortal seeds, it will still be difficult to resume its path.

If I want to see the light in this darkness, I can only rely on myself, use my body as a seed, and interpret the world that appears in my body. This is my only way! "