Supreme Saint Of World

1Chen Fan and Hu Xiao, who were sitting at the peak of the ice wall, could clearly see everything that was happening here. The two men from the Golden Armor Sect were planning to kill each other here.    

    

"This... Aren't they people from the same sect? How could this be? " The tiger's roar had just begun. Its eyes were wide open and its mouth was wide open. Its face was filled with disbelief.    

    

He was a genius disciple of a second-grade sect, the Beast God Sect. The surrounding disciples all treated him with respect and had deep feelings for his sister, Tiger Spirit.    

    

However, Chen Fan had watched quite a few of these things. He sighed, but didn't say anything. He continued to observe.    

    

On the other side of the ice wall, Wang Sheng found a thick piece of Netherezim Silk. With a flick of his spatial ring, he retrieved a grain of rice.    

    

The rice grains were milky-white in color, and they seemed to be slightly contracting and contracting like a heart. The grains carefully fused into the ice wall and were placed in the ice threads.    

    

The malicious look on Wang Sheng's face disappeared as he returned to his bashful look. He clapped his hands and proudly said,    

    

"With this egg that contains the bloodline of the Xuanming Divine Silkworm, the Xuanming Silkworm Silk will also have a moment of intelligence. Once senior apprentice brother Ceng collects this silk, he will be dead!"    

    

After doing all of this, Wang Sheng flew back to where Ceng Jian was. He revealed a bashful smile and said, "Senior brother Ceng, I have a good view of this!" Behind the ice wall, there is a silk, which is especially thick and sturdy. Clearly, it is of good quality! "    

    

Ceng Jian slightly opened his eyes and made a sound in his throat as a form of agreement. He then closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, continuing to train the Green Vine Gourd in his hands.    

    

After about an hour, Ceng Jian opened his eyes and looked at Wang Sheng with a hint of cold light in his eyes. He said, "Now that the sacrificial ceremony is over, we can go catch the next strand of silk!"    

    

Hearing this, Wang Sheng's face was filled with joy. "Senior apprentice brother Ceng, please come with me. The silk I chose will definitely satisfy you!"    

    

Ceng Jian slightly nodded and followed Wang Sheng to the back of the ice wall. They arrived at the place where Wang Sheng had placed the silkworm egg.    

    

Chen Fan and Chen Fan had long since witnessed all this. At this moment, Chen Fan sighed and said, "Men die for wealth, and birds die for food!" Dao Friend Hu Xiao, there's nothing more than a Great Thousand Cultivator could do. If one of the two were to survive, who do you think would be it? "    

    

When Hu Xiao heard this, he was stunned. After pondering for a moment, he said, "I think it's that Wang Sheng. He has already used his methods, but Ceng Jian still hasn't sensed it. I'm afraid the odds are against him!"    

    

Shaking his head, Chen Fan said, "That Ceng Jian's thinking is even deeper. From the way he dared to use his spiritual energy to refine the gourd, if he isn't hiding his cultivation level, then he must have some cards up his sleeves. Let's keep watching!"    

    

With that, Chen Fan and Wang Zhong turned their attention to the pair of disciples from the Golden Armor Sect. At this moment, Ceng Jian had already taken out his gourd, preparing to collect the silk.    

    

"Green Vine Gourd, return!"    

    

With a roar, the green vine in Ceng Jian's hand shot out a ray of light. The green celestial vine flew out of the gourd and turned into a giant green hand that reached toward the silk.    

    

He saw that the silk had been pulled out from the ice wall by the green vine. While it was in the air, it suddenly changed its shape.    

    

The silkworm suddenly began to twist, breaking free from the Immortal Vine's restraints and flying towards Ceng Jian.    

    

Seeing this, Wang Sheng revealed a sinister smile and said, "Senior brother Ceng, go die!"    

    

With that, he touched his spatial ring and a golden, conical magic treasure appeared in his hand. He threw it at the back of Ceng Jian's head.    

    

The golden awl was surrounded by lightning. When he saw that Ceng Jian was controlling the gourd, he couldn't dodge in time. However, Ceng Jian only sneered as he turned around and spat out a green mist.    

    

This ball of air contained a precious pellet that burned with divine light. The moment the pellet appeared, Wang Sheng's golden lightning awl was immediately deflected.    

    

At the same time, when Wang Sheng was shined upon by that precious pill, he instantly froze and a look of terror surfaced on his face.    

    

After spitting out the green treasured pill, Ceng Jian's cultivation suddenly changed. He actually displayed the cultivation of a martial artist of the Crosscut Realm. He leaped in midair and left the green vine gourd.    

    

He instantly appeared behind Wang Sheng and stripped off his interspatial ring. Then, he viciously slapped Ceng Jian on the back and said,    

    

"Idiot, I had to tolerate you for relying on your big brother Wang Lie, but you still dare to attack me. You are really reckless!"    

    

With this palm, Wang Sheng coughed out a mouthful of blood. He couldn't help but fly forward as the silk-like threads wrapped around his body countless times.    

    

At this moment, Wang Sheng's entire body was wrapped in silk, turning into a huge cocoon. From within, a mournful howl came out, followed by countless mouthfuls of fresh blood that spurted out.    

    

In just a short moment, the Netherezim Silk in the air had already absorbed enough blood essence. It gradually calmed down and turned into a mass of unfolding silk. However, the originally red silk was now completely soaked with blood.    

    

From within the silk, a sparkling skeleton slowly fell to the ground, landing in the snow. It was completely covered by the fluttering snowflakes and was finally unable to be seen.    

    

With a sneer, there was no hesitation on Ceng Jian's face. He waved his hand and the green vine gourd flew to his side. After putting away the silk, he sat down on the ground and prepared to practice the gourd.    

    

The battle had already ended. At the top of the ice wall, Chen Fan's eyes lit up and he opened the Seven Colored Divine Eye between his brows. Immediately, a red and black Divine Punisher Spear appeared and pierced toward the sword.    

    

At this moment, Ceng Jian was cultivating his treasure gourd, so he wasn't paying attention to his surroundings. It was clear that he didn't expect there to be two other cultivators behind him.    

    

The Divine Punisher Spear didn't make any sound as it flew. It was only when it was three inches away from his forehead that a shocking killing intent erupted.    

    

Ceng Jian felt the killing intent and immediately opened his eyes in terror. However, it was already too late. The Divine Punisher Spear had already pierced through his forehead and turned his entire head into a bloody mist.    

    

A few indistinct sounds came from his throat as the headless body of Zeng Jian fell to the ground, adding a bright red hue to the snow-white ground below.    

    

After Ceng Jian's death, the spatial ring and the treasured gourd on his body spun in midair for a while before suddenly flying into the air, landing in the hands of a black-clothed youth with a stern expression.    

    

Putting the items away, Chen Fan turned to look at the trembling Hu Xiao and said, "Fellow Hu Xiao, the matter here is over. Let's go!"    

    

Hu Xiao regained his senses after hearing what he said, and when he looked at Chen Fan again, his eyes were already filled with fear. At the beginning, he had relied on his cultivation of the Hengjiang realm to not put Chen Fan in his eyes.    

    

This was also the first time he had ever faced a power other than cultivation. The human heart was more terrifying than any kind of power, and it was terrifying.    

    

It was as if although that Ceng Jian was shrewd enough to kill his own sect, the mantis stalked the cicada while the yellow sparrow followed behind.    

    

Chen Fan was merely a Heavenly Dipper Sovereign, yet he effortlessly killed a cultivator of the Hengjiang Realm who was hidden quite deeply.