Supreme Saint Of World

C29 Pidin



C29 Pidin

2The hostages, who had been watching the coming of Mars, gently closed their eyes, fearless expressions on their faces, ready to receive the fire.    

    

However, in the blink of an eye, they were stunned. They discovered that the sound behind them had disappeared and could not help but look behind them in shock.    

    

They realized that the guards that had been imposing and awe-inspiring a moment ago had all turned to ash, not even leaving the armor on their bodies. However, they themselves were completely unharmed.    

    

Although they had never seen many Immortals before, they knew that this sort of miraculous technique was definitely something that only Immortals could pull off. In their hearts, they felt even more respect and admiration for this white-robed Immortal.    

    

"This old man thanks the white-robed Immortal for saving my life!" Di Zhi Mao was the first to recover from his shock. He looked excitedly at Chen Fannai as he kowtowed.    

    

"The white-robed Immortal is truly a resourceful figure!"    

    

"Thank you, white-robed Immortal, for saving my life!"    

    

"I will never forget the kindness that the white-robed Immortal has shown me!"    

    

The ministers and citizens behind him finally reacted and knelt down and kowtowed in gratitude.    

    

In a dilapidated courtyard deep within the Imperial Palace, Chu Feiliu was lying on his bed, cursing at Chen Fan. Suddenly, he heard clamorous noises coming from outside, causing his heart to fill with doubt.    

    

"Don't tell me my father returned after winning? That little bastard Chen Fan must have been killed! No, I have to go take a look!"    

    

When Chu Feiliu thought of this, his eyes lit up and a ferocious smile appeared on his face. He was about to struggle out of his bed with his weak body.    

    

The door suddenly opened and the empress ran in frantically shouting, "Liu'er, it's bad! Your royal father has already been killed by the Chen family's little bastard, and now that their army is pressing down on us, let's quickly flee! "    

    

"What!"    

    

When Chu Feiliu heard this, he was instantly stunned like a thunderbolt. After a long while, he finally came back to his senses and said while gritting his teeth:    

    

"Chen Fan, I swear I will kill you!"    

    

"Don't say that! Liu'er, let's go quickly, otherwise we won't be able to get out later! " The Queen pulled at Chu Feiyu in panic.    

    

"Good!" Let's go. Chen Fan! Once I've cured my spirit root, let's see how you take revenge! " The hatred in Chu Feiliu's heart overflowed to the heavens as he fiercely spoke.    

    

"I'm afraid you won't have a chance today!" A faint voice suddenly sounded in the air.    

    

"Who!?" Chu Feiliang turned his head around in fear. All he saw was a weak fire growing larger in his eyes. Then, his entire body turned into a pile of ashes in the blink of an eye.    

    

The flames burned Chu Fei Liu, and the energy that was left inside the house was not yet exhausted as it started to burn all of the items inside the house.    

    

Chen Fan slowly descended from the sky. After receiving the Fire Gourd, his white robe fluttered in the wind, as if he was an immortal.    

    

"NO!" Liu'er! I will kill you! " When the Empress saw that her son was dead, her eyes turned completely red. She bared her fangs and brandished her claws as she prepared to grab Chen Fan.    

    

Chen Fan, on the other hand, moved out of the way. Without even looking at her, he strode out of the room like a meteor. The entire room had turned into a sea of fire.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Not long after Chen Fan walked out of the house, it collapsed with a loud bang. The burning firewood flew all over the place. Wherever it touched, it would quickly ignite.    

    

The sea of fire rapidly spread from the small house all the way to the main hall of the imperial palace. In the end, almost the entire imperial palace was engulfed in a sea of fire.    

    

At this moment, the army led by Chen Tiexin had already blocked the palace entrance, surrounded by a group of family members who were following closely behind them. As soon as any remaining imperial guards ran out, they would arrest them, and as soon as some palace maids and children came out, they would rescue them and hand them over to the people behind them.    

    

"Chu Huaiyuan died a good death! Who asked him to harm our family! "    

    

"It was all thanks to the white-robed Immortal this time!" If it weren't for him, we who are close to the border, we wouldn't have been able to come back! "    

    

"General Chen is such a good person!" "For the sake of us guarding the borders for so long and defending Korea, he is the true hope of Chu."    

    

"Isn't that white-robed Immortal the son of General Chen?!" Now that even Korea has surrendered, it seems that the heavens are about to prosper our Chu Country! "    

    

Today was a day that was destined to be remembered by the entire Chu Country. The fire that was ignited in the Royal Palace continued to burn for a long time, burning half the sky red.    

    

"Elder Zhou, you've helped me greatly this time!" Thank you for your fire gourd. " Chen Fan and Zhou Desheng stood side by side in the palace, looking at the burning palace. Chen Fan handed the fire gourd back.    

    

"No, no, no. How can this be counted as my treasure? Your consciousness is imprinted on it, and it can already be counted as your treasure."    

    

Zhou Desheng quickly waved his hand, and a sly smile appeared on his face.    

    

"This!" Chen Fan stared blankly at the gourd in his hand for a moment, before finally reacting. Knowing that he had been set up by Zhou Desheng, he forced a smile and accepted the gourd.    

    

"Old dog Zhou!" "How dare you lie to my nephew while I'm not around!"    

    

Suddenly, a loud roar came from the sky. An old man wearing a black robe stepped on a dragon-shaped flying sword and descended from the sky, extinguishing the surrounding flames.    

    

"Elder Ye!"    

    

Chen Fan looked up into the sky and his face lit up with joy. He saw that this elder had the demeanor of a transcendent being, with a strange face. It was none other than Ye Zhangqing.    

    

"Old dog Ye, you've actually become an outer sect protector, and your flying sword is so extraordinary, at least it's a middle grade spirit weapon. This is all thanks to the benefits you've obtained from Brother Chen's sect!"    

    

Zhou DeSheng looked at Ye Zhangqing's black robe and the flying sword. His eyes were wide open as he said with jealousy and dissatisfaction.    

    

"Hmph, old dog Zhou!" "I think you're the one who called me 'nephew Ye' to be so intimate. You want to get something out of it?"    

    

Ye Zhang Qing came down and looked at Zhou Desheng with disdain.    

    

"Bullshit!" Old dog Ye, don't think that others are as pathetic as you! I only wanted to be friends with little friend Chen because I saw his amiable face! "    

    

Upon hearing this, Zhou Desheng's face immediately turned red, and he angrily tried to defend himself.    

    

"Old dog Zhou, you're the one with the dog mouth, spitting out the tusks and spitting out the feces! Don't I know what kind of person you are? Back in the days when you were in the sect, didn't you claim that you could even give away your wife?    

    

Ye Zhangqing also stared back at Zhou Desheng, not allowing him to move an inch.    

    

The two of them stared at each other, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.    

    

"Elder Zhou, Elder Ye!" "The two of you must not quarrel as soon as you see each other!    

    

Chen Fan, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, had a bitter smile on his face as he listened to their argument. Even if these two people were of help to him, he didn't know who he should help.    

    

"Nephew Ye, the Sovereign has designated you as a direct disciple and will send someone to take your test in a few days. This is a joyous occasion!"    

    

Ye Zhangqing heard Chen Fan's voice and ignored him. He turned around and looked at Chen Fan with a friendly face. His face was glowing with excitement.    

    

"Really? "Great!" Hearing this, even with his mental fortitude, Chen Fan's face was full of joy. He couldn't help but exclaim out loud.    

    

"This is the spatial ring that the sect bestowed upon you. Nephew Chen, please accept it!" Ye Zhangqing took out a shiny silver ring with mysterious patterns engraved on it and taught Chen Fan how to use it.    

    

Chen Fan curiously took the ring and put it on his index finger. Following Ye Zhangqing's instructions, he immersed his mind into the ring and found a space with a radius of a hundred meters.    

    

He could not help but be overjoyed. With this treasure, he would be able to carry some items with him in the future. It would also not take up too much space, making it much more convenient.    

    

"Congratulations, Brother Chen. In the future, I hope you can support me well when you enter the Sect!" Zhou Desheng stared at the ring in Chen Fan's hand with bloodshot eyes. In the entire sect, only Elders had the right to own a Space Ring, and they could only use storage pouches.    

    

Zhou DeSheng congratulated Chen Fan while glaring at Ye Zhangqing, hating himself that this old dog had stepped on such luck to actually be able to find a Heaven Spiritual Root.    

    

"It's a given that good Nephew Chen will have great accomplishments after entering the sect, but what does that have to do with you, Old Man Zhou?" Ye Zhangqing stared back at him.    

    

"Sigh!" I'll go and see how my father is doing! " Seeing that the two of them were about to start bickering again, Chen Fan could not help but bitterly smile as he shook his head, turned around, and left.    

    

Ye Zhangqing and Zhou Desheng also followed him out in anger.    

    

"Big Brother Chen Fan!" As soon as he left the hall, he saw a graceful figure floating over like a butterfly. It was Ye Rolo.    

    

"Rolo, why are you here!" Chen Fan was also shocked when he saw Ye Rolo's figure.    

    

Ye Luo stuck out her tongue and did not answer. She was embarrassed to say that it was because she missed Chen Fan.    

    

"Luo Luo, come and get close to nephew Chen. In the future, all of you can enter the sect together and have care of him!" Ye Zhangqing's eyes lit up when he saw Ye Rolo. He proudly looked at Zhou Desheng.    

    

Zhou Desheng's face froze, and for the first time, he was defeated. He harrumphed in his heart, "Damn it! I forgot that this Old Dog Ye has a beautiful daughter, it would be terrible if Chen Little Friend was kidnapped! "    

    


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