In the deepest part of the hall, Zhang Zichuan was sitting cross-legged in an underground stone room, his brows slightly furrowed.
"This Chen Fan's men are quite powerful. They were able to defeat the blood demon that I condensed!"
"No, the other party actually has two women who have practiced magic!"
Zhang Zichuan's already somewhat ferocious face gradually revealed a strange smile.
"It seems that we can get two good cauldrons in this game!"
Before Zhang Zichuan finished speaking, he suddenly looked sideways and forward.
"I just hope that Chen Fan can give me a little surprise!"
When Zhang Zichuan was outside the main hall, he knew that Chen Fan was very powerful and had even surpassed the level of Three Flowers Gathering at the Top and reached a whole new level.
However, Zhang Zichuan is also very confident in his own strength.
Just as Chen Fan guessed before, Zhang Zichuan did hide his strength.
At this time, although Zhang Zichuan was no match for Chen Fan's pseudo-real person state, he had already reached the peak of the Three Flowers Gathering. As long as there was a chance, he could break through to a new level.
In order to achieve a breakthrough in strength this time, Zhang Zichuan chose to borrow the power of the souls of a large number of disciples of the Shocking Sect to help him achieve a breakthrough.
Hundreds of souls poured into the secret room in the hall, and Zhang Zichuan was constantly devouring the incoming souls. However, Chen Fan's arrangement made Zhang Zichuan hit the threshold.
It only takes one final kick to break through to the realm of pseudo-real people.
But it was Chen Fan's method that directly knocked out those who had been affected by the demonic energy and sent them away. Without enough spiritual souls to supplement them, Zhang Zichuan's plan to try to break through was also interrupted.
"Chen Fan, how dare you ruin my good deeds!"
Zhang Zichuan suddenly stood up.
boom!
The stone door of the secret room was broken down from the outside.
In an instant, dust was flying, and Zhang Zichuan had already been pushed back to a corner of the secret room.
When the dust fell to the ground, Chen Fan appeared at the door of the secret room.
"Zhang Zongzhu, everyone is fighting outside, why are you hiding here? Is it because you feel guilty?"
Chen Fan stared at Zhang Zichuan and sneered.
Zhang Zichuan burst out laughing suddenly, "What a joke, when have I, Zhang Zichuan, ever felt guilty? Pursuing improvement in strength is just what I should do as a Taoist cultivator. Who would be willing to give up the opportunity to break through to a higher level?"
Chen Fan sneered, "Even if you are seeking a breakthrough, but you are relying on external forces like this, aren't you worried about going too far?"
"Hahaha!"
"I am originally a demon cultivator, so how did I get the idea of becoming a demon?"
Zhang Zichuan snorted disdainfully and stood up from the ground.
"Chen Fan, I still don't know. You shouldn't be the kind of person who likes to meddle in other people's business, so why do you want to get involved in the internal fight of our Jingshun Sect?"
"Don't say that you came to our Shocking Sect to rescue that Zhenhun and to avenge him!"
With that said, Zhang Zichuan suddenly stood up.
Three giant flowers, two black and one red, began to gather quickly above Zhang Zichuan's head.
Seeing the opponent's move, Chen Fan grabbed Feijian Pojun with his backhand.
However, these three giant flowers quickly filled every corner of the secret room.
Seeing Zhang Zichuan's move, Chen Fan was about to take action, but was stopped by Bai Hu.
"Don't worry, this guy seems to want to break through, we are waiting!"
Chen Fan frowned, "If this guy breaks through, his strength will definitely skyrocket!"
"So what?"
Bai Hu laughed strangely.
"The higher this guy's level of strength is, the greater our gains will be!"
Regarding Bai Hu's idea, Chen Fan was a little bit dumbfounded.
Zhang Zichuan's sudden increase in strength is not a good thing, especially since the opponent has just devoured so many souls, and his level of strength cannot be easily shaken.
However, the other party's soul will become very unstable, which is expected.
That's why Chen Fancai expressed his tacit approval of Bai Hu's suggestion.
Chen Fan stood at the door of the secret room, his eyes locked on Zhang Zichuan.
At this time, Zhang Zichuan's expression kept changing.
It can even be seen that in the three giant flowers above Zhang Zichuan's head, countless souls are constantly surging, constantly resisting and counterattacking.
Quickly, the giant flower above Zhang Zichuan's head turned into a strange translucent shape.
On top of the three giant flowers with a slightly black aura, countless souls are gradually decreasing in number.
Following this, the aura on Zhang Zichuan's body also began to become more powerful as his soul was refined.
Suddenly, Zhang Zichuan's eyes widened and he shouted loudly.
"Chen Fan, accept your fate!"
Although Zhang Zichuan's voice fell, Zhang Zichuan's actions were very crazy.
He pounced directly on Chen Fan.
Two arms stretched out and transformed into two long claws, grabbing Chen Fan's shoulders.
Chen Fan sneered.
Although Zhang Zichuan's specific combat power is not yet clear, the status of these three giant flowers has not changed qualitatively, which means that this guy's level of strength is still at the level of three flowers gathering at the top.
However, Chen Fan could also detect something abnormal through Zhang Zichuan's current state.
At this time, Zhang Zichuan's face turned purple, especially the shadows on the three giant flowers, which seemed to have been completely refined.
Seeing this scene, Chen Fan suddenly laughed.
"Zhang Zichuan, even if you are just like this, you still dare to call me a formation!"
Chen Fan raised his hand and slapped it!
The big seal destroys the hand!
The golden palm print was shot towards Zhang Zichuan.
Zhang Zichuan didn't seem to care about Chen Fan's attack and directly faced him with his physical body.
boom!
A palm struck Zhang Zichuan firmly on the body.
Zhang Zichuan's body was shot out and hit the stone wall opposite the secret room.
Wow!
Large pieces of gravel were crushed into pieces and scattered all over the ground.
"Haha, come again!"
Zhang Zichuan attacked Chen Fan again.
Chen Fan slapped him again, sending him flying again.
After hitting Zhang Zichuan several times with his palms, Chen Fan also noticed something was wrong.
"Chen Fan, this guy seems to be borrowing your power to speed up the refining of those souls!"
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows.
Chen Fan, an ordinary Three Flowers Gathering Master, can defeat him with just one strike of the Great Seal Destruction, but this Zichuan can withstand a beating.
After repeated attacks, he is still so lively and energetic.
It seems that just like what Bai Hu said, this guy is using his own power to continuously accelerate the refining of the devoured souls.
"White Tiger, use Pojun to pierce his giant flower. You can't let him refine it all. Once he really breaks through to a new realm and causes a thunderstorm, we will all suffer!"
Bai Hu laughed loudly, "No, the magic skills Zhang Zichuan is practicing now are too evil. If a disaster comes, he himself won't be able to withstand it!"
Chen Fan shook his head, "No, demon cultivators don't have any thunder tribulation at all. If Zhang Zichuan now mainly uses the magic skills of real demons from outside the territory, I'm afraid it is really possible to get rid of the threat of thunder tribulation!"