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

But Chu Fan doesn't care at all what these creatures from the bad land think.

What he wants to think about now is how to control the Dark Realm.

After all, there is a Holy Lord-level figure sitting in charge, and he cannot easily rely on force to subdue him like the Yinming Realm.

"Xuexiao Pavilion, Hidden Mist Valley..."

"It seems that we need to get in touch with Xuexiao Pavilion. If he surrenders to that guy, we will have no choice but to let Qianjiao take action."

Chu Fan's eyes flashed darkly.

The power of the Holy Lord level, relying on the remains of two Saint King realms, obviously cannot be taken advantage of.

If it were alive, there would be nothing to fear with the divine power of these two qualities.

But now it is just a dead body, its strength has been greatly weakened. It may be invincible at the same level, but it may be difficult to challenge higher levels.

However, if the two remains attack together, they should be able to hold back a strong Saint Lord Realm expert for a long time.

I am afraid that the Holy Lords of these two top forces will be controlled by that person and will take action together.

Then Chu Fanke would really be unable to defeat four hands with two fists.

During the time when Ye Qianjiao entered hell, she relied on the energy in the blood stone to practice and successfully broke through to the Saint King realm.

With her special physique that is innately compatible with the Dao, coupled with the heritage of the ancient family, it is more than enough to fight against a Holy Master Realm monk at a higher level.

After all, the powerful Saint Lord Realm here is not the kind of evil genius.

There is still a big gap between him and someone like Ye Qianjiao, who is at the ultimate level.

If Ye Qianjiao could enter the realm of Holy Lords, she would probably be able to defeat ten ordinary Holy Lords with ease.

If it were Chu Fan who stepped into the realm of the Holy Lord, he would naturally be even more perverted.

In a hall in Mosha City, Chu Fan occupied the main seat, with sisters from the Su family serving on the left and right.

After thinking for a long time, Chu Fan suddenly spoke.

"Yu Mo, go and send someone to send a message to the Xuexiao Pavilion, saying that I want to meet with their pavilion master."

"Sir, do you want to go there in person? Isn't it too dangerous?"

"The Master of the Bloody Sky Pavilion has a Holy Master-level cultivation, and I heard that this person has a fiery nature. He once killed tens of thousands of bad land creatures just for a chance."

Su Yumo looked shocked and said quickly.

"It doesn't matter. I'm just talking about something. There won't be any conflict with him. Besides, I have the remains of two divine bodies in my hands. There's nothing he can do about me."

Chu Fan closed his eyes to rest and replied in a calm voice.

When Su Yumo saw this, she naturally did not dare to say anything more. She immediately moved her long legs to arrange a messenger for Chu Fan.

"Sir, will you come back after you leave?"

After Su Yumo left, Su Yuroumei, who was rubbing Chu Fan's shoulders, asked absentmindedly.

"I probably won't come back. I will settle directly in Onigashima Palace to deal with some future matters."

Chu Fan closed his eyes tightly and said calmly.

"That……"

Su Yurou hesitated to speak, but finally plucked up the courage to speak out.

"Then can Yurou go with the young master?"

Hearing the girl's hopeful voice, Chu Fan sighed slightly.

"You should help me keep an eye on the Netherworld. My future is unknown and I am not suitable for you to follow."

Chu Fan's rejection made Su Yurou feel sad.

She knew that Chu Fan didn't say it in a bad way.

With her qualifications, she is indeed not qualified to follow Chu Fan.

Even her sister is still like this.

Because the distance between the Yin Nether Realm and the Dark Nether Realm is very far, it takes several days to convey the message.

During this period of time, Chu Fan calmed down and practiced, and his cultivation also increased steadily and rapidly.

And it is at this time that it is not only in the bad land but also somewhere in hell.

In the pitch-black environment, an extremely low voice sounded faintly.

"My body, someone is touching my body..."

This voice was sharp, hoarse, and resentful. It didn't look like a sound that humans could make.

"My body, my body, without my body, how can I find my child..."

"My child, my child..."

The resentful voice gradually became crazy, as if he was going crazy.

From low to roaring, and from roaring to crazy.

This terrifying sound echoed over and over again throughout the dark space.

If anyone does this again, their scalp will explode from the fright of this sound, and they will be frightened to death on the spot.

……

At the same time, Dark Underworld, Xuexiao Pavilion.

"Huh? The outsiders who have turned the Netherworld upside down want to see me? Why do they want to see me?"

In the hall of Xuexiao Pavilion, a middle-aged man wearing a red robe asked with cold eyes.

In front of him was a soldier from Mosha City, who was trembling in fear at the aura of the man in red robe.

"Sir, I don't know. I'm just a messenger, saying that the outsider wants to see you."

"If you are willing to meet, he will come alone. If you don't want to meet, he will come in another way."

The soldiers in Mosha City were covered in cold sweat, fearing that the hot-tempered master in front of them would be beaten into a pulp if he was unhappy.

"Oh? Another way? Does it mean the two remains of his divine body?"

"That is indeed a very rare treasure. If it can fall into my hands, it will greatly increase the strength of my Blood Xiao Pavilion."

The man wearing a scarlet robe is none other than the Pavilion Master of Xuexiao Pavilion, Chi Xiao.

Chi Xiao's words did not avoid the soldiers of Mosha City.

Instead, he stared at the soldier carefully with sharp eyes, just to see if he really only knew this.

"Sir, as a young man, I really don't know what the outsider's intentions are. He is really just passing on a message..."

The soldiers of Demonic City, their voices became trembling, and they were about to cry from fear.

The meaning behind Chi Xiao's words was that he didn't like the outsider very much.

Will this kill him and silence him?

Seeing that the soldiers in Mosha City really didn't seem to know anything else, Chi Xiao withdrew the Holy Lord-level pressure and said slowly.

"Seeing as you don't know anything, go back and tell the outsider that if he dares to come, he will come."

Without Chi Xiao's terrifying pressure, the soldiers of Mosha City seemed to have laid down a burden of tens of millions of kilograms.

Immediately his body became light and fell limply to the ground.

But fortunately, it recovered quickly.

The first thing he did when he stood up was to hurriedly excuse himself and left the hall as fast as he could.

And just after the soldiers from Mosha City left, an old man beside Chi Xiao slowly spoke.

"Pavilion Master, this guy seems to be coming with bad intentions. I wonder if we should prepare something?"

Chi Xiao heard the sound, his eyes moved, and then he said slowly.

"No need. This guy comes from the outside world, but he dares to act so arrogantly. His identity must be quite surprising."

"I want to see what kind of medicine those guys from the outside are selling in the gourd!"