Super Evil Emperor

"Who is it!?" How dare you touch my things!? " Chen Fan's expression was extremely sinister, for the sake of cold pond's treasure, he had expended countless of manpower and materials, and even unhesitatingly suppressed his cultivation. Just for this day, who would have thought that someone would take the treasure away before him, how could he not be angry!    

    

"If you dare to touch my things, no matter who it is, I will kill you without a burial ground!"    

    

Chen Fan was extremely furious in his heart. His figure moved, and in the next moment, he madly rushed up the mountain peak like a Arrows. He wanted to see who dared to touch his thing!    

    

In a few breaths of time, Chen Fan had reached the top of the mountain.    

    

As soon as Fang Yi arrived at the summit, he saw a familiar figure standing in the middle of cold pond, holding onto a cold air s oppressive.    

    

Seeing that figure, Chen Fan immediately retracted his ophthalmic pupil and said while grinding his teeth.    

    

"It's you, Yang Xie!"    

    

Just then, Yang Xie also sensed that someone had come up, and turned to look, only to see that it was Chen Fan.    

    

Seeing the other party's surging aura and that furious expression, Yang Xie indistinctly guessed that the other party had come for the 'Cold Sword'. Thinking about how the other party had yet to make a breakthrough, maybe it was because of this' Cold Sword '.    

    

"Yang Xie! If you hand over the longsword now, I can let you handle the matter of you killing my brother before, and treat it as though it never happened, if not ? "Chen Fan stared at Yang Xie, his face gloomy, and did not continue speaking, but the threat within was extremely obvious.    

    

This was also because he was wary of the opponent's strength. Otherwise, if it was anyone else, he would have already snatched it from them.    

    

"Otherwise what?" Last time, he was already able to fight evenly with his opponent when he was at the sixth level of the burning blood Realm. Now that his strength had increased several times, how could he possibly be afraid of his opponent?    

    

"Otherwise, today next year will be the day of your death!" Chen Fan's tone of voice was bone-piercing.    

    

However, when he heard this, not only was Yang Xie not afraid, he sighed and said, "It's more like that, why does someone keep saying these kinds of words? Could it be that the person who is speaking thinks that victory is in his hands?"    

    

Yang Xie flicked his finger lightly, causing the sword to release a buzzing sound. He continued: "Could it be that you don't know that this world has a type of treasure that only fated people can obtain? Since this sword is ownerless, it will naturally belong to me if I obtain it. Yet, you actually let me give it up.    

    

"I don't know what 'only those who are fated will know'. I only believe that after I kill the fated one, the item will be mine." Chen Fan said coldly.    

    

"What a good 'Killing a fated person is my thing'." Yang Xie glanced at Chen Fan, and said: "Then do you know what logic I believe in?"    

    

"What?" Chen Fan said.    

    

"The principle that I believe in is' my things cannot be stolen by others! '" He wouldn't be able to take it away either! What I want, even if it's someone else's, I'll still try my best to snatch it away! ' Yang Xie waved his hand, and the tip of sword pointed straight at Chen Fan: "Coincidentally, this sword is mine!"    

    

As he finished speaking, a burst of momentum shot out from his body, and the Cold Sword in his hand seemed to have sensed the presence, trembling in excitement. A clear sword hum was emitted from the sword, as though it was welcoming his new master!    

    

Chen Fan stared at Yang Xie who was in front of him unwaveringly, and his body even started to tremble slightly from anger. Do you know that for the sake of this sword, I spent a full three years, and also waited a full three years. During this time, I didn't hesitate to suppress my cultivation, and instead condescended to become an outer court disciple, precisely for this treasure! And now you say that this sword is yours?! You can forget about carrying this sword today without my permission! "    

    

"You want me to leave this sword behind?" I'm afraid you don't have the ability. " Yang Xie sneered.    

    

Won't we know if we have the ability to see it?" Chen Fan let out a loud roar, his aura at the peak of the 9th Layer of Burning Blood instantly exploding, his entire body was surrounded by a dazzling green light, following that, he threw out a palm, and instantly a huge green palm the size of a millstone condensed from spirit energy flew out, bringing with it a strong gale, whistling towards Yang Xie, its power was extremely shocking!    

    

If it was in the past, Yang Xie would definitely go all out against this attack, but today, he lightly waved his longsword.    

    

In that instant, a cold light appeared. The cyan giant palm was actually cut into two pieces by him, and in the end, it slowly dispersed, disappearing without a trace.    

    

"I'm afraid you won't be able to keep me if you only have this bit of ability." After Yang Xie blocked the other party's attack with his sword, he said to Chen Fan indifferently.    

    

Ever since he broke through to the seventh stage of the burning blood Realm, his strength was several times stronger than before. This kind of attack was already nothing in his eyes.    

    

Only now did he realise that his opponent's cultivation had unknowingly broke through again. He remembered that a few days ago, his opponent was still stuck at the sixth level of the burning blood Realm, he did not expect that in just a few short days, his opponent had actually broken through to the seventh level of the burning blood Realm. This cultivation speed was truly astonishing!    

    

However, the moment he heard the other party's words and looked at his contemptuous gaze, Chen Fan felt a boundless rage rising from the bottom of his heart. He thought that ever since he broke through to the peak of the ninth stage of burning blood Realm, he had always looked down on others, since when did he have to be looked down upon?