Supreme Saint Of World

3Zhou Desheng thought to himself, I've already given you a bottle of medicinal pills, and the good karma has already been formed. If I were to help Chen Fan's father, that karma would only grow bigger and bigger!    

    

"Who would complain that there are not many good karma between them? The more the merrier! "I, Zhou Desheng, am going to turn the tables! Those old bastards from the sect who have looked down on me are waiting for your Grandpa Zhou to return and slap your faces!"    

    

Thinking of this, Zhou Desheng was overjoyed. He could not hold himself back any longer. With a step on the gourd, he turned into a fiery cloud and rapidly turned back like a bolt of lightning.    

    

"I'll go too!" "I will definitely kill that old dog Chu Huaiyuan with my own hands!"    

    

Chen Fan's expression turned cold the moment he heard Chu Huaiyuan's name. He narrowed his eyes, and the strong energy of heaven and earth around him surged. The azure flying sword beneath his feet shone, turning into a streak of light as he followed Chu Huaiyuan.    

    

"The entire army, listen to my orders! "Attack Azure Sky City!" Chen Tiexin was beaming with joy as he held the pill in his hand. He knew that the time to counterattack was right, so he quickly gave the order.    

    

"General is mighty!" Second Young Master is mighty! "    

    

"The Zhen Yuan Army will win!"    

    

The two hundred thousand soldiers cheered as they raised their spears and roared. They had long since been filled with pride when they saw the enemy Immortals being so courteous to the Second Young Master.    

    

Now that they had received the order, they all rushed towards the city gates as if they had been injected with chicken blood. The clanging sounds of metal clanging rang out and the entire city seemed to tremble from the impact.    

    

"General, look at my daughter's upright appearance and beautiful appearance. I've told you about her before. Why don't you think about it?"    

    

After the two of them left, Guo Lin looked at the pill in Chen Tiexin's hand with envy.    

    

One must know that he was an Upper Sky user! He, Guo Lin, didn't even dare to dream about it in the past, but now with this pill, he could take one and have a chance of entering the Xiantian realm in the future.    

    

Even though the Xiantian that he took the pill to enter was only a False Xiantian, that was still okay! He did not expect to be able to enter a sect. He had the strength of a False Xiantian and was already invincible in the mortal world!    

    

"Let Xiaofan decide for himself!"    

    

Chen Tiexin looked at the Azure Sky City with a grin on his face, feeling the many days of depression swept away. With a second son at the Xiantian realm, even the enemy Immortals were on his side, and now, even he himself had a high possibility of entering the Xiantian realm.    

    

Chen Tiexin felt that this was the happiest moment of his life. In a good mood, he actually hummed a small tune and quickly walked toward the Yuan Army.    

    

"Oh!" If I knew that my young master would achieve this, I would have let my daughter be so close to him! "    

    

Guo Lin's heart was bleeding. He hated himself for not having eyes in the past. He wanted to slap himself a few times. When he raised his head, he saw that Chen Tiexin had already gone far away. He hurriedly chased after him …    

    

"Impossible!" I can't figure it out! "Old Man Zhou, why didn't you kill this little bastard and help him instead? He was recommended by Ye Zhangqing as a quota. In the future, when he reaches great heights in the sect, it will not benefit you at all!"    

    

Chu Huaiyuan looked at Zhou Desheng and Chen Fan coming over together. His face was filled with disbelief and despair as he questioned them with a hoarse voice.    

    

"Kill? You don't understand the importance of having a Heaven Spiritual Root to a sect! "Ye Zhangqing has returned to the sect to report that I will die even if I kill him. You fool!"    

    

Zhou Desheng had already arrived. Hearing his words, he smiled coldly and lightly stamped his foot. A few sparks burst out from the gourd beneath his feet and it floated towards Chu Huaiyuan.    

    

"NO!" "Help!" Chu Huaiyuan watched as the sparks flew over. Feeling the terrifying heat from the sparks, he quickly retreated with a frightened expression on his face.    

    

"Protect His Majesty!" It was the four False Xiantian eunuchs who jumped out from behind Chu Huaiyuan. The blood and Qi around their bodies fluctuated, giving off an aura of an innate expert.    

    

The four eunuchs' eight palms were all wrapped in dense spirit energy, blocking the surroundings. Carrying an unparalleled wind, they struck towards the sparks. They only felt that in the next moment, those few weak sparks would be extinguished.    

    

"Aooo!"    

    

"Help …"    

    

However, what happened next was out of everyone's expectations. The four eunuchs' dense Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth seemed to be nothing to that spark, as it was easily penetrated through.    

    

The sparks instantly penetrated their spiritual energy, and when they touched their skin, they instantly spread all over their bodies, burning them into a ball of fire.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the four False Xiantian masters could only howl in misery and not even ashes could be seen!    

    

"Humph!" A bunch of cowards! " There was a look of disdain on Zhou Desheng's face. The difference between a pseudo Xiantian and a real Xiantian was like the difference between heaven and earth.    

    

If one was not a Xiantian cultivator, they would not be able to control the Great Power of the Heavens and Earth, and they would not be able to unleash 100% of the Spirit Treasure's power.    

    

However, his blood and qi was slightly stronger than the peak of the Houtian realm. In front of a true Xiantian master's magic treasure, he could not even take a single step.    

    

"Chu Huaiyuan!" Today, I have come to kill you, do you have anything to say! "    

    

Chen Fan followed closely behind with his azure flying sword and slowly landed in front of Chu Huaiyuan.    

    

"Little bastard Chen Fan, my ancestors were Elders in the Door of Immortality!" If you dare to kill me, my ancestor will definitely not let you off! "    

    

Chu Huaiyuan threatened Chen Fan while looking at him.    

    

"And you, old dog Zhou! Even if you don't kill this little bastard, you still have to help him. If I die, then see how our ancestors will punish you! "    

    

After that, Chu Huaiyuan looked at Zhou Desheng with a pair of bloodshot eyes and said fiercely. With a venomous look on his face, he also hated Zhou Desheng.    

    

"Threatening me! "Who do you think you are!"    

    

Zhou Desheng looked at him and gave a cold smile. He raised the fire gourd in his hand, and just as he was about to make his move, sparks flew into the air and a majestic wave of heat rushed over.    

    

Even if Chu Huaiyuan's ancestor was an elder in the sect, he would only be a Foundation Establishment cultivator if he pushed himself to death. This kind of elder was a huge force in the sect, which would bring him quite a bit of trouble.    

    

However, if the youth in front of him was caught, once he became a Jindan, his status in the sect would be the same as a sect head. Even these Foundation Establishment stage elders would have to spend a lot of effort to curry favor with him.    

    

If it wasn't for that, the Sect wouldn't have done anything about Chen Fan slapping them to death. Even fools would have known how to choose.    

    

"Elder Zhou, please wait!" I will kill Chu Huaiyuan myself, to comfort my family's spirit in heaven! "    

    

Chen Fan said coldly, stopping Zhou Desheng from attacking. He held his blue flying sword and walked forward step by step. His body seemed to be instigating the momentum of the world. Suddenly, a strong pressure came crashing down on Chu Huaiyuan.    

    

"Little bastard Chen Fan, do you want to die!?" "If I die, you won't live much longer!"    

    

Under this might, Chu Huaiyuan's legs were trembling, and his face was ashen. When he saw that Chen Fan was determined to kill him, he became truly afraid.    

    

"Ha!" If you dare to mess with me, I will chop off his dog head as well! " Chen Fan let out a cold laugh, and his face was completely devoid of fear.    

    

"Your son crippled my big brother. It's not wrong for me to break his spirit root! You killed many of my Chen family members, what else do you have to say for yourself if I kill you! "    

    

Chen Fan pressed forward with his green flying sword, step by step. His face was full of anger, and his aura was getting stronger and stronger. When he finally arrived in front of Chu Huaiyuan, his aura had already reached its peak.