Supreme Saint Of World

1Countless divine ability fragments turned into a tempest, whistling through the air. However, Chen Fan didn't care about that. Even though there were countless tornadoes, his body was covered in wounds. He didn't care at all.    

    

He focused all his attention on flying in the direction of the rain of stones. As he stared at the rain of stones, Chen Fan muttered to himself, "There's still 700 meters left …" Six hundred meters … "It's close!"    

    

While he was flying, the battle between the Celestial Emperor Ling and Laughing manic had already ended. The golden fist shadows and the blood-red sword intent that filled the sky slowly dissipated.    

    

At this moment, he was laughing maniacally. The green robe on his body was already tattered, and his strong body was covered with golden patterns as well as a few deep wounds that could be seen through to the bone.    

    

On the other hand, Emperor Ling Tian was even more miserable. When he was fighting with Chen Fan earlier, his origin soul had already suffered quite a bit of damage and had shrunk by half.    

    

After battling for a while, his youthful origin soul began to shrink once more, becoming like a six or seven year old child.    

    

The moment Ling Tian Emperor appeared, he saw Chen Fan flying toward the Rain Flower Stone. He immediately bellowed, "How dare you steal the Rain Flower Stone when I wasn't expecting it! You are courting death!"    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, he raised his hand and formed a scarlet sword Qi. Although the power of this sword Qi was far weaker than before, it still possessed the might of an early Golden Core Stage cultivator.    

    

Hearing Ling Tian Emperor's angry roar, Chen Fan only turned his head to take a look before heading towards the Rain Calligraphy Stone without any hesitation.    

    

He was now less than three hundred meters away from the rain flake stone, which meant that he would be able to reach there in an instant. However, Ling Tian Emperor's sword Qi was evidently much faster down there.    

    

Before Chen Fan could grab the Rainflower Stone, he was hit in the back by the sword Qi. A huge wound appeared on his back in a flash.    

    

After being brushed by the sword qi, Chen Fan coughed up a large mouthful of blood, but with the recoil, he flew up at an even faster speed and grabbed the Rain Flower Stone.    

    

Chen Fan, who was grabbing onto the rainbow-colored stone, stopped in midair and coughed out two mouthfuls of blood. Although his face was contorted from pain, there was a hint of gratification in his expression.    

    

Seeing how his attack failed, the humiliated and enraged Emperor Ling Fan sneered. He turned his head to look at the bewildered and maniacal Xiao Feng and coldly said,    

    

"Laughing unbridled, you must know this Rain Flower Rock's chant, right? Tell me, how can I make this astral wind stop! "    

    

Hearing Chen Fan talking to himself, his laughing and maniacal expression changed, but he still slowly said,    

    

"Fellow cultivator Chen, this rainbow-colored stone is from the Celestial Realm. It can be considered a rare treasure! The moment it is activated, unless it's activated at death's door or when the rain of stones consumes all their energy, it will not stop! "    

    

At this moment, Ling Tian also laughed maniacally. He pointed at Chen Fan with a teasing expression and said,    

    

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be such a romantic. I think your partner is about to die!" It's no use, this rain of stones can only summon astral winds, it can't be eliminated! Furthermore, as the two Rain Flower Stones get closer, there will be a connection between them and your partner from the small path will also be killed! "    

    

Pausing for a moment, Ling Tian Emperor retracted his smile and said, "This world is so unfair. With a lover, we can never be together! Seeing that we are in the same boat, if I don't kill you, you can scram! "    

    

Upon hearing the words of Emperor Ling and Laughing Insolently, Chen Fan's heart turned cold. Just as he was about to speak, a sweet taste appeared in his throat, causing him to spurt out a large mouthful of blood.    

    

Even the wound on his back that was originally in incomparable pain had become numb. This was a sign of him losing too much blood. Chen Fan's already terrible condition only made it worse.    

    

His body swayed back and forth in the air. A bitter smile appeared on Chen Fan's face as he lifted his hand, realizing that the rain of stones stuck to his palm were no longer able to be thrown away.    

    

According to the words of the Ling Tian Emperor, if he were to approach Luo Li now, the two pieces of Rainflower Stone could sense each other and would definitely cause Luo Li's death.    

    

And if he didn't get close to Luo Li, with her pained appearance, she probably wouldn't be able to hold on for too long. No matter which path she took, the end result would be a dead end.    

    

Not to mention that while he was hesitating, the astral winds in the sky were also continuing to descend, and in just a moment, they had already reached the one hundred zhang mark above his head.    

    

His hair truly stood on end. A few strands even had their roots broken. They were swept away by the black gale in the sky and turned into fine powder.    

    

He raised his head to look at the astral winds and then lowered his head to look at Luo Li. At this moment, Luo Li could be considered safe under the protection of the Six-Colored Godly Symbol.    

    

As if she could feel Chen Fan's gaze, Luo Li raised her head, trying her best to ease her brows a little. In the end, however, she only managed to make her expression even weirder.    

    

Looking at Chen Fan, Luo Li opened her mouth and silently uttered two words. Her delicate red lips were bloodshot. After she said those two words, she painfully lowered her head.    

    

From Luo Li's words, Chen Fan was able to recognize that she was precisely saying "Hurry up and leave." These two words caused him to close his eyes and take a deep breath.    

    

When he opened his eyes again, Chen Fan's eyes were filled with viciousness. He flew up into the air toward the astral winds. Rather than letting Luo Li get close to him and die, it would be better for him to bear the burden.    

    

Seeing the astral wind approaching, Chen Fan's eyes showed an expression of helplessness as he thought back to many things in his mind.    

    

When he first met Luo Li, it was in a scorching world of the Jadebone Battlefield. There, he was on the verge of death. It was Luo Li who had brought him out.    

    

Later on, on the Azure Dragon Gate, Luo Li gave up the opportunity to become a guardian. Only then could Chen Fan borrow his one hundred thousand years of luck and become a guardian to break through to the Yuxi Realm.    

    

After entering the dragon ascension platform, it was even more so. If it wasn't for Luo Li's help, he wouldn't have obtained such a great divine ability like the Flying Immortal Sword.    

    

Chen Fan and Luo Li had only known each other for a few days, but what Luo Li had done for him had already made him owe her a huge favor.    

    

If Luo Li died here, he would feel guilty and guilty for the rest of his life. This kind of feeling had nothing to do with the relationship between children.    

    

Seeing the black astral wind getting closer and closer, the spiritual energy in Chen Fan's dantian dried up, leaving only the demonic clouds in his heart.    

    

However, the demon clouds were pretty much exhausted. Chen Fan himself wasn't sure if he could survive the astral winds by relying on these demon clouds.    

    

However, he still had a card up his sleeve. He placed his right hand on the dragon tattoo on his chest. Chen Fan decided that if he couldn't handle it, then he might as well use both times.    

    

"There are still thirty meters left. Come, let me see whether your astral wind is stronger than mine, or my Shattered Dragon Cry!"    

    

Looking at the black astral wind ten zhang above his head, Chen Fan's nose and mouth began to pant. His black hair and clothes were all being pushed back by the strong wind and were dancing wildly.    

    

While Chen Fan was preparing to fight the astral winds by himself, Emperor Ling Tian and Laughing Fearless only watched from the sidelines. Laughing Fearlessly was still better off. Their eyes flickered, but they didn't say anything.    

    

As for Emperor Ling Tian, he began to laugh like crazy as he pointed to the sky and said, "Haha, Chen Fan, you're really going to laugh to death! "You actually want to sacrifice yourself? Hahaha, you are indeed a man of character. Even in the cultivation world, such a person wouldn't be able to live for long!"    

    

As he spoke, the previously laughing Emperor Ling Tian actually stopped smiling. His face was filled with misery. Within his red origin soul, there were actually two drops of sparkling red liquid dripping down.    

    

I wonder if this liquid is blood or tears?