Supreme Valkyrie

He knew that if it weren't for Yang Fan, he wouldn't have been forced to this extent, and even paid the price with his life.

Chen Qianli finally broke free from his restraints, and the pressure from him swept in all directions like an overwhelming force.

Yang Fan was actually suppressed at this moment.

He secretly sighed in his heart that Chen Qianli was indeed the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Chen family. His talent was indeed powerful.

If it weren't for the restrictions of this world's rules, Chen Qianli would have probably advanced to the Innate Realm long ago.

Yang Fan's evaluation of Chen Qianli became even higher. Such a person must not be allowed to continue to grow, otherwise he will become a disaster.

"Boy, prepare to die!" Chen Qianli roared and rushed forward like a cannonball.

A thunderous sound came from his body, and a faint black light appeared on his fist. With a destructive aura, he slammed towards Yang Fan fiercely.

Faced with Chen Qianli's attack, Yang Fan did not choose to confront him head-on. He flashed and disappeared on the spot.

Chen Qianli's attack missed.

"Where are you running to!" Chen Qianli roared, and he rushed forward to catch up with Yang Fan.

But he was still a step too slow, and Yang Fan's figure had already appeared a thousand feet away.

"Damn kid, I won't let you go!" Chen Qianli cursed.

"Let's talk about it after you escape alive!" Yang Fan laughed.

He turned around and ran in another direction. He had no intention of getting entangled with these evil monks.

After all, his current true strength is only equivalent to the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, and he has not yet reached the Golden Core Realm.

If you get entangled with these evil monks, it will be easy for them to delay you until other evil monks arrive.

Yang Fan has no interest in getting entangled with so many evil monks.

What he had to do now was to take away all the good things in this secret realm and then find a safe place to retreat and break through.

He wanted to strive to break through to the Golden Core Realm in the shortest possible time, and then immediately return to Nanling City, where he was already tired of staying.

"Yang Fan, if you have the guts, stop right there!" Chen Qianli shouted angrily as he watched Yang Fan's back gradually moving away.

He now wished he could tear Yang Fan into pieces and grind his bones to ash!

When Yang Fan heard Chen Qianli's words, a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips.

The pace never stopped.

Yang Fan's speed was getting faster and faster, and it was impossible for Chen Qianli to catch up.

Chen Qianli opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His injuries became more serious.

"How could this happen? I can't accept it!" Chen Qianli's face showed a look of pain.

He originally wanted to use secret techniques to increase his combat power and then escape in the chaos.

But who knew that Yang Fan's strength was so strong, and his strength was not weaker than his own at all.

If it was just Yang Fan alone, he might have a chance to escape, but what about the people around Yang Fan?

Am I just going to give up like this?

"I won't accept this!" Chen Qianli roared to the sky.

Unfortunately, Yang Fan was too lazy to pay attention to his anger.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will grant your wish!" Yang Fan's indifferent voice came.

Then he pointed his finger and a green flame appeared out of thin air in front of Chen Qianli.

"This is the ghost fire from the underworld!" Chen Qianli was horrified.

The Netherworld Ghost Fire is a demonic technique. Practitioners who practice this technique often go astray and become demons.

With a muffled sound, the Netherworld Ghost Fire pierced through Chen Qianli's chest without any hindrance.

His eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief and regret. He never thought that he would die at the hands of Yang Fan.

"You actually killed him..."

The evil monks nearby were so frightened when they saw Chen Qianli's corpse that their calves cramped and they staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"That little bastard, he actually killed my senior brother!"

"We're doomed now, we're all going to die!"

These evil monks all looked ashen, their hearts filled with regret.

If they had known that Chen Qianli would die in front of them, why would they have helped Chen Qianli just now?

Now, once Chen Qianli recovers, they will all die. Just like Chen Qianli said, none of them can survive!

Chen Qianli is a direct descendant of the Chen family, and he has many enemies.

If they don't seize this opportunity, their only outcome will be death.

"Let's go!" Chen Qianli took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice.

These evil monks were stunned for a moment, then they reacted and fled in all directions.

They all knew Chen Qianli's temper, and he would definitely kill everyone if he wanted revenge.

Moreover, all of them combined are probably no match for Chen Qianli.

So the only thing they can do now is to leave here quickly.

"Want to escape?" Yang Fan snorted coldly.

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed at the void. Suddenly, hundreds of sword beams flew out and turned into a dense rain of arrows that covered these evil monks.

These arrows were extremely powerful and killed all the evil monks in the blink of an eye.

Although Chen Qianli did not escape, he was seriously injured.

"Puff!" He spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Yang Fan, just wait, nothing good will happen to you." Chen Qianli said gritting his teeth.

His body was shaking, and it was obvious that he could not hold on for much longer.

Chen Qianli has a noble status and is very powerful.

Even the ancestor of their Chen family doted on him on weekdays, so there were some healing pills in his storage ring.

But unfortunately, Yang Fan also had healing pills in his hands, and the quality was no worse than his pills.

"Chen Qianli, are you provoking me?" Yang Fan's tone became cold.

Yang Fan is no longer a soft persimmon. He is now a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, and is capable of sweeping away all enemies in this secret realm.

Chen Qianli fell silent upon hearing this. At this moment, he was really afraid that Yang Fan would turn against him.

His injuries were too severe and he knew he had no chance of winning.

"Who are you?" Chen Qianli suddenly raised his head and stared at Yang Fan and asked.

"Haha, Chen Qianli, now you know what's the point of asking these questions. You should worry about yourself." Yang Fan sneered.

As he spoke, Yang Fan slapped Chen Qianli with his palm. A huge force instantly surged out from his palm and crushed towards Chen Qianli.

Chen Qianli's expression changed slightly. He tried his best to resist, but the gap in strength between the two sides was too big.

He was no match for Yang Fan at all. After just a moment, he flew backwards and hit the ground, unable to stand up again.

"Yang Fan, you are courting death. Do you think our Chen family is just a decoration?"

A ferocious expression appeared on Chen Qianli's face, and he spoke viciously.

"Your Chen family does have a good foundation, but it is now in its twilight years."

"You can't possibly be my opponent. I advise you not to waste your energy."

"You..." A flash of sadness crossed Chen Qianli's face.

He didn't expect that he would end up like this. It was really a pity that a core disciple of the Chen family would end up in such a situation.