Supreme Saint Of World

0As she was held in Chen Fan's arms, Luo Li's slightly puckered brows from the pain eased a little, especially when she heard Chen Fan's words. Her expression became even gentler as she looked at Chen Fan with an infatuated expression.    

    

In Luo Li's eyes, Chen Fan's resolute profile was like a mighty god, causing her heart, which hadn't been able to obey for a long time, to tremble.    

    

Even the whistling wind in the surroundings and the venting of the sacred art seemed to have left Luo Li's heart. In her heart, there was only the figure of the young man who sacrificed himself to save her.    

    

He didn't see Luo Li's expression at all. Chen Fan anxiously carried her and jumped down from the high altitude. The howling wind in the sky was also quickly descending.    

    

Each of these astral winds were like a massive black dragon that could sink thousands of feet into the ground in a moment. Although the space underneath the Dragons Secret Realm was limitless, this was still not the way to go.    

    

Lowering his head to take a look below, Chen Fan noticed that Hu Xiao and the others had already flown far down into the abyss. In his eyes, they had turned into a few small black dots.    

    

Gritting his teeth, Chen Fan quickly flew down as well. At his current speed, he was still carrying a person, just barely able to keep up with the descent of the astral wind.    

    

As he descended, he turned his head to take a look at his surroundings and discovered that the Ling Tian Emperor and Laughing Fearless had already brought their respective sacred arts to collide with each other.    

    

The two of them continued to descend as they fought in the air, as though it was not that easy for them to resist the astral winds.    

    

Chen Fan took a cursory glance and discovered that Laughing Parade had just released a huge gourd art. Meanwhile, Emperor Ling Tian had just immediately sent back a flying sword to stop the wine gourd.    

    

The two abilities clashed, the sky was immediately filled with the wine aroma and the light of the Absolute beginning.    

    

At the same time, countless spacial rifts appeared and turned into mouths that devoured everything. All of the scattered squalls were absorbed by them.    

    

Seeing his gourd sacred art being blocked, he laughed maniacally and bellowed, "Ling Tian Emperor, how long are you going to persevere? "Ling'er is already dead. All living things will die of sickness or sickness. This is fate. We are bound by the Heavenly Dao, and cultivators of our generation will not be able to change this!"    

    

Hearing the deranged laughter in his mouth, the red light in Ling Tian Emperor's eyes flashed, and his movements became even more frenzied. Wielding the Spirit Slaying Blood Sword, he instantly slashed out three thousand meters of blood-colored sword light.    

    

These three thousand feet long blood-colored sword rays transformed into three enormous flower petals, sealing Laughing Madman within the space.    

    

After slashing out three rays of sword light, Ling Tian Emperor shouted with a crazed expression, "You hypocrite, you were the one who caused Ling Er's death all those years ago. You still dare to say these words to me? Let's see if I'll kill you!"    

    

After being sealed off by those three red sword lights, Laughing Madman's face turned ugly. He punched out, and a massive fist shadow that was thirty thousand meters long suddenly appeared in the sky.    

    

The shadow of the fist was entirely golden, and had mysterious patterns all around it. It looked very powerful, but it was followed by the punch.    

    

The entire space shattered as the three sword beams that were closing in on him were completely shattered. The gigantic golden fist shadows turned into strong, transparent gales as they dissipated.    

    

After shattering the Ling Tian Emperor's sacred art, the laughing figure leaped out and said coldly: "Since you can't bear to listen to these words, then I will accompany you in your fight until you can listen to them!"    

    

After which, he flew into the air with a smile. A gigantic golden fist shadow appeared before him once more and struck viciously towards Emperor Ling Tian.    

    

Emperor Ling Tian also let out a furious roar. Carrying a seven-colored coffin, he charged forward with the Slaughter Soul Sword in hand. Countless blood-red sword lights were flung out by him.    

    

Countless bloody sword-lights collided with the gigantic golden fist shadows, and the entire space seemed to shatter and shatter as countless spatial rifts were torn open and closed.    

    

What was even more terrifying was that after the divine abilities collided, they were like brilliant fireworks as they split into countless streaks of light that scattered in all directions.    

    

Many of these streams of light carried extremely powerful energy. As they scattered, even the air began to burn.    

    

Not only that, there were also numerous streams of light, all flying in the direction of Chen Fan and Luo Li. Seeing this, Chen Fan's expression slightly changed.    

    

Since his right hand was wrapped around Luo Li, he could only lift his left hand. A rainbow colored spiritual energy slowly emerged from his hand.    

    

This spiritual energy was the last remaining energy in his dantian. He had used it all to fight against the aftershocks of the battle between Ling Tian and Emperor Ling.    

    

The seven-colored spiritual energy in Chen Fan's left hand quickly expanded and glowed before finally turning into a blazing white gas.    

    

The moment the white gas appeared, Chen Fan's eyes turned white. Two sword afterimages that were pointing at the sky slowly appeared.    

    

Following the appearance of these small sword illusions, the white gas in Chen Fan's hand suddenly exploded out with a shocking sword intent, which then turned into a small, blazing white sword.    

    

He threw the small sword in his hand out, causing Chen Fan's face to go pale. "Flying Immortal Solitary Sword!" he shouted.    

    

After he finished speaking, a celestial shadow appeared on the white sword. This celestial shadow was formed by a ray of celestial light, but it was very faint.    

    

With this immortal shadow's posture, not to mention being unable to match up with the might of the Ling Tian Emperor, it couldn't even match up to the power of an Aurous Core stage cultivator.    

    

Even though Chen Fan had comprehended both the Flying Immortal and Buried Immortal, he was still a Yuxi Realm cultivator after all. His domain contained too little, so his attack power could only be compared to a Jade Wave Realm cultivator.    

    

However, Chen Fan didn't use a flying sword to kill his opponent. The flying sword flew through the air and crushed all the fragments of light around it, opening a path three thousand feet wide.    

    

At the end of the tunnel, there wasn't a path that led downwards into the endless void, but rather, the location of the Celestial Realm's Rain Blossom Stone in the sky.    

    

Looking at the rain of stones in the sky, Chen Fan's eyes sparkled. He had already noticed it when he was observing the battle between the two.    

    

Although the Celestial Realm's Rainflower Stone was released by Ling Tian Emperor, it did not hover over his head. Instead, it flew into the sky alone, controlling the descent of the astral winds.    

    

The endless astral winds in the sky descended for thousands of meters, and the raindrops and stones similarly fell for thousands of meters, maintaining a certain distance from each other.    

    

With this discovery, Chen Fan made a bold decision in his heart. He would take advantage of the fight between Ling Tian and Emperor Ling to fly into the air and retrieve the Rain Calamity Stone while he was busy with other people.    

    

With this thought, Chen Fan lowered his head to look at Luo Li, who was in his embrace, and softly said, "Luo Li, wait for me here. I'll be right back!"    

    

After he finished speaking, Chen Fan placed Luo Li into the air. With a flick of his spatial ring, an ancient yellow talisman instantly flew out.    

    

While the talisman was still in the air, it had already turned into six golden-armored warriors. They protected Luo Li in the middle, preventing her from receiving any damage from the sacred art's flowing lights.    

    

Having done all of this, Chen Fan smiled. He turned and flew up into the sky.    

    

Seeing Chen Fan leaving, Luo Li painfully sat paralyzed in the air. She stretched out her hand as if she wanted to say something, but a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth, causing her to swallow her words back down.    

    

Chen Fan walked through the 1000 foot tunnel. As the surrounding divine abilities were rampaging, the tunnel slowly closed.