Supreme Saint Of World

3Holding the demon sword in his hand, Ling Tian Emperor turned his head and looked at Chen Fan with a sneer on his face, "I presume that you have already used up all the spiritual energy in your body. Now, it's my turn!"    

    

Seeing that Emperor Ling Tian was about to make a move, Chen Fan's expression changed. He shouted, "Wait a moment, aren't you afraid that I'll use the Shattered Dragon's Roar and fight to the death with you!?"    

    

Although his current body had been repaired by Little Black's dragon essence and was fine, if he were to use the Breaking Dragon Roar again, his body would collapse because it couldn't take it anymore.    

    

Hearing Chen Fan's words, Ling Tian Emperor laughed heartily with a disdainful look on his face as he said,    

    

"If it were a complete dragon roar, I might still be afraid of it, but your cultivation level is limited, so the dragon roar you used is only at the late stage of the Aurous Core stage. It isn't harmful to my Soul Formation stage origin soul!"    

    

Chen Fan did not immediately believe Ling Tian's words. Instead, his eyes flickered as he asked Xiao Hei,    

    

"Xiao Hei, is what Ling Tian Emperor said the truth? With his origin soul at the Spirit Transformation level, is it really hard for me to harm him at all? "    

    

"Logically speaking, the Immortal Soul stage's primordial spirit should be equivalent to an external incarnation. You really can't hurt him at all! However, this person's primordial spirit, after being sealed for millions of years, has long been exhausted of its spirit energy, so it is far from being as terrifying as it is now! "    

    

Xiaohei said indifferently in Chen Fan's mind, answering his question. After thinking for a moment, Xiaohei continued:    

    

"He is probably just bluffing right now. If he really had the strength at his peak, he wouldn't have bothered wasting words with you. His sword would have arrived a long time ago!"    

    

Hearing Xiao Hei's words, Chen Fan felt slightly relieved. He turned his head to look at Ling Tian Emperor and said,    

    

"Speaking of which, I do not have any deep grudges with you, Senior. I only want to leave this Immemorial Dragon Mystic Realm!" As for you, senior, I will not stop you from doing whatever you want to do. If you still insist on doing it, then I will destroy the dragon totem and release the remaining two Dragons' Roar! "    

    

His eyes flickered as he looked at Chen Fan. Ling Tian Emperor's primordial spirit did not directly attack, but instead said, with flashing eyes,    

    

"Chen Fan, I know you have an incredible magical item on you. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been so unharmed by the Dragon's Cry!" Hand over the dragon totem and the treasure and I will let you leave! "    

    

The moment Emperor Ling Tian said those words, Chen Fan understood in his heart. The words that this person had said seemed to be the same as what Blacky had said. It seemed like he was bluffing.    

    

The true motive of Emperor Ling was most likely to be to obtain his dragon totem. As for the secret treasure, Chen Fan himself knew that it wasn't a secret treasure, but Blacky.    

    

Regardless of whether it was the Dragon Totem or Little Black, Chen Fan could not hand it over. After thinking for a moment, Chen Fan pressed his hand to his chest and said with a sneer on his face.    

    

"Since we can't come to an agreement, then senior shall do it. I believe that you won't be able to easily produce another Shattered Dragon's Roar!"    

    

As he spoke, the dragon totem on Chen Fan's chest began to emit a blue light, and the image of a whirlpool began to slowly appear, gradually becoming more solid.    

    

When Ling Tian Emperor saw the vortex, his face tightened. Although Chen Fan's Shattered Dragon's Roar had consumed the power of the dragon totem without the support of his spiritual energy, it was still only comparable to the power of the Aurous Core stage.    

    

However, even if that were the case, his current primordial spirit would not be able to hold on for much longer. Just as Chen Fan had guessed, his primordial spirit was extremely weak.    

    

Especially after he blocked Chen Fan's first dragon roar attack, his origin soul had already become illusionary and was on the verge of dissipating.    

    

Glancing at Chen Fan, Emperor Ling Tian's bloody primordial spirit wielded the demon sword. His expression was filled with indecision.    

    

He was also wondering in his heart, how could this Chen Fan, who was only in Yuxi Realm, hear that he was bluffing?    

    

After pondering for a moment, a ferocious smile finally appeared on Ling Tian Emperor's face as he said:    

    

"You're really not bad, and your mind is fast enough. I really can't take one more Shattered Dragon Roar!" But as for you, I'm afraid you can barely release the dragon cry. In my opinion, you're just bluffing! "    

    

As he spoke, Ling Tian Emperor's devil sword had already been raised high into the air. Countless rivers of blood appeared on the sword and intertwined with each other. Behind him, a three thousand meter blood-red waterfall appeared.    

    

There were countless ghosts wailing within the waterfall. Countless human faces floated within the crimson waterfall, as if they were imprisoned within it.    

    

Chen Fan could even see the faces of those from the past days. He could already guess that the Blood Waterfall was detaining the souls of all the people Emperor Ling Tian had killed, preventing them from ever reincarnating.    

    

This bloody, fog-like Emperor Ling Tian had a completely different aura compared to the guard Chen Fan had seen in East Heaven Gate.    

    

If one were to say that the gatekeeper, Ling Tian Emperor, was an orthodox Sword Truth cultivator, then the bloody Ling Tian Emperor in front of him was a completely demonic cultivator.    

    

This method was definitely not something a righteous path cultivator could do. However, Chen Fan couldn't think too much about it now, because the soul in the blood waterfall had already been beckoned towards him by Heaven Emperor Ling.    

    

"Those who have been killed by my Slaughter Soul Blood Sword, their souls will not enter the cycle of reincarnation. Instead, they will be trapped within this three thousand foot blood waterfall and be used by me! Some of these souls are Aurous Core stage and Nascent Soul stage cultivators. Chen Fan, you should enjoy your meal! "    

    

Summoning out the departed souls from the Blood Waterfall, Emperor Ling Tian laughed heartily. His crimson eyes were filled with malevolence. In his opinion, Chen Fan was already doomed to die.    

    

"I hate it!"    

    

"I can't accept this! I can't accept this! I'm going to kill you!"    

    

"Thirsty, my mouth is really thirsty. Give me your flesh and blood!"    

    

The countless faces in the sky that were in pain were all red and transparent. They all looked at Chen Fan with malevolent expressions, and their mouths were filled with creepy words.    

    

These dead souls covered the sky and covered the sky. There were at least thousands of them. As these dead souls appeared, a cold wind blew. The originally cold atmosphere became even colder.    

    

Chen Fan's face was filled with anxiety as he faced thousands of dead souls, some of which were especially huge. They had already formed illusory fleshly bodies.    

    

There were dozens of these gigantic ghosts, and the auras they exuded varied from the Aurous Core stage to the Nascent Soul stage. It wasn't something he could defeat.    

    

Chen Fan gritted his teeth and pressed the dragon totem on his chest. Just as he was about to use the Shattered Dragon's Roar, a thought suddenly flashed through Blacky's mind.    

    

Black runic chains rose from his body. Countless black chains fluttered in the air and quickly entangled one spirit after another.    

    

The moment those soul fragments were entangled, their bodies began to emit white smoke as they were slowly absorbed by the chains. The remaining soul fragments screamed in fear and quickly backed up.    

    

When these dead souls saw the black chains, it was as if they had seen their natural enemy. They no longer had the arrogance and domineering aura of someone who was afraid of being touched.    

    

In just a short moment, hundreds of dead souls were chained up by the black chains and turned into white smoke. The white smoke did not disappear, but slowly gathered together and seeped into the back of Chen Fan's head.    

    

"Burp!" It just so happens that my soul is weak right now, and someone has sent me such a great tonic! "    

    

The white smoke that entered the back of Chen Fan's head was the soul essence of the deceased soul. It was all absorbed by Blacky. After eating this soul essence, Blacky immediately let out a burp.