Douluo’s Haotian Myth

Tang Bufan's eyes were cold and stern, and with a wave of his right hand, an irresistible force directly blasted Tianxie Shenjun dozens of meters away.

Tianxie Shenjun spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were horrified, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he couldn't exert any strength.

Is this the power of the top quasi-God Emperor? He didn't even have the slightest resistance.

A trace of fear appeared on Chu Wuhen's face, and his body backed away involuntarily.

Tianxie Shenjun finally understood that this mysterious strong man had come for the young master.

"Senior, I don't know where my young master has offended you. I can ask him to make amends to you, but please be merciful. He is the only son of Lord Xuanchen, the nephew of the Emperor."

Tang Bufan said coldly, "Are you threatening me?"

"The villain doesn't dare, I just hope that the adults will think about it carefully." Tianxie Shenjun said in awe, and quickly explained that he didn't dare to push the other party.

Chu Wuhen also begged again and again: "Senior, as long as you let me go, you can say anything. And my father is an invincible quasi-God Emperor. He can give you whatever you want."

Tang Bufan gave a soft 'oh', as if his heart was moved.

Chu Wuhen's face was slightly happy.

But before he was happy, Tang Bufan's next sentence made him fall into the abyss.

"Invincible Quasi-God Emperor? It's a pity that he doesn't know how to discipline his son."

Immediately afterwards, Chu Wuhen saw a finger shrouded in divine light, which gradually magnified in his eyes.

At this moment, he was so frightened that he couldn't react at all.

At a critical moment, a big knife flew out of him. Hao Ran was a divine weapon. The spirit of the weapon recovered spontaneously and slashed at the huge finger.

However, the fingers rolled straight forward, unstoppable, no matter how sharp the knife light was, it couldn't stop it at all. Instead, Da Dao Qi Ling was severely injured, and after a scream, he was knocked into the sky above Qing Ming.

Chu Wuhen's face was pale, and finally came to his senses, he quickly took out a golden jade talisman and crushed it vigorously. It was his last amulet, and inside it was a double of his father.

On the other hand, Tang Bufan's shocking finger instantly broke through the protective light curtain of the golden battle suit, and was about to kill him.

At the critical moment, the golden jade talisman suddenly burst into brilliance, and a mighty figure walked out of it. Sensing the dangerous aura, this figure punched out without hesitation, the fist was full of divine light, and even the surrounding space kept vibrating.

"boom."

Explosions kept ringing.

After a while, the fingers and fist marks all disappeared.

Tang Bufan looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in surprise. The man was so strong that he actually broke his finger just now.

Don't look at him just pointing at random, but if you want to break it, you must at least have the cultivation base of the emperor.

Chu Wuhen said in surprise, "Father!"

The mighty middle-aged man did not respond, but looked at Tang Bufan solemnly.

"Your Excellency is also a quasi-God-Emperor at any rate, and you actually bully the little ones with the big ones. This is really not taking our Chu family seriously."

Tang Bufan sneered, "You can't manage your son well, so naturally someone will discipline him for you."

Chu Xuanchen turned and looked at his son, he still had some understanding of his son's temperament, but he only had this one son, what else could he do? What's more, this place is Human Emperor Star, which is their Chu family's territory, so he has always turned a blind eye to it.

Chu Wuhen didn't know what mistake he had made, and looked at a loss.

With a wave of Tang Bufan's right hand, the scene of Chu Wuhen instructing Tianxie Shenjun to capture Gu Nihuang and others appeared.

Chu Xuanchen frowned, "There is indeed nothing wrong with this matter, but luckily your side is fine, I am here to apologize to my friend."

"A single apology can be bought and sold in one lump sum, how can it be so easy?" Tang Bufan said coldly.

"What does that friend think?" Chu Xuanchen lowered his posture.

Tang Bufan said indifferently, "He let someone beat my man to a serious injury, I'm not too much, just beat him to a serious injury."

Chu Wuhen was frightened immediately, and looked at his father expectantly.

Chu Xuanchen's expression darkened, "My friend, don't go too far, this is the Emperor Star, so you can't let yourself be presumptuous."

Tang Bufan chuckled.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became solidified.

The next moment, Tang Bufan made a move, squeezed the seal formula, and directly typed out the first form of the Emperor's seal.

A huge solid palm print suddenly appeared in the sky, exuding a terrifying power to crush the void.

Chu Xuanchen's face changed drastically, and while telling his son to leave, he blasted several huge fist marks into the void, which was barely resistable.

However, this is only the first form of palm prints, and there will be a second form later, which is about to take shape.

Chu Xuanchen's face changed again, and he could feel that the power of the second palm print was even stronger, and he was afraid that he would use all his strength, otherwise it would be difficult to resist.

Right now, this body is just a clone after all, and its combat power is limited.

With Tang Bufan's hands together, the second form of the Emperor's seal was completely formed, and he pressed against Chu Xuanchen again. This time, the attack split the void into gaps.

Chu Xuanchen let out a roar, his whole body was boiling with divine power, and he solemnly clenched his fists with both hands.

Immediately, a huge golden fist formed out of thin air, and then, the fists clashed, and the violent explosion resounded thousands of miles away. Void cracks appeared in the center of the collision between the fists and palms, constantly devouring everything around them.

However, Human Emperor's space self-healing ability is very strong, and it quickly repaired the cracks on its own.

As the divine light receded, the scene in the center of the battlefield was gradually revealed.

Tang Bufan remained motionless, but Chu Xuanchen was forced back tens of meters.

He looked at Tang Bufan with more solemn eyes, and even became jealous. The opponent's strength was by no means inferior to his own, or even stronger.

Suddenly, Tang Bufan frowned, as if sensing something.

He waved his hands to tear the space behind him, "Chu Xuanchen, go back, discipline your son well, and if there is another time, he will definitely kill him."

When he was alive, he pointed like a sword and slashed at Chu Wuhen fiercely.

In an instant, the sword energy was like a sea, overwhelming Chu Wuhen in the distance. That kind of power pervades the world, stronger than the two previous palm prints.

Chu Xuanchen's pupils shrank, and he rushed towards his son. At the same time, the divine power in his body was quickly ignited, turning into a light curtain to protect his son.

"boom"

The sword energy was fierce, tearing the light curtain continuously, blasting Chu Xuanchen and his son, accompanied by muffled groans and screams.

It took a long time for the world to return to calm. Chu Xuanchen's avatar was covered with no less than dozens of sword wounds, while Chu Wuhen's face was frightened, and his left arm had been severed.

At the same time, the void split open again, and two figures exuding monstrous aura came out.

One of the men, with a gloomy majestic face, was Chu Wuchen himself. The other figure was a handsome middle-aged man, whose aura was not inferior to Chu Xuanchen's, and he was obviously an invincible quasi-God-Emperor.

Chu Xuanchen turned his gaze, and the injured avatar immediately turned into a ray of divine light and entered his body for nourishment.

In a blink of an eye, he came to his son, picked up the broken arm, his hand was full of divine light, while carefully expelling the sword energy from his son's body, he connected the broken arm.