Supreme Saint Of World

0The leader of the cavalry was a pale-faced youth wearing a black demonic helmet and a black tiger armor. He was currently staring coldly at Chen Fan and his companion, his long and narrow eyes filled with killing intent.    

    

The white-faced officer waved his hand and the tens of thousands of cavalrymen behind him suddenly took a step forward and stopped where they were. They lined up neatly and no one made a mistake.    

    

The entire army stomped their feet in unison, causing the ground to tremble. It was as if a giant had stomped his foot.    

    

Such an army, such tacit understanding, was not something that could be cultivated in a short time. Only after experiencing hundreds of bloody battles, could a troop be formed into one unit.    

    

"Where are you two from? "Don't you know that the Chen Nation is under martial law right now? No one is allowed to go out!"    

    

The white-faced officer's long, narrow eyes swept over Chen Fan and Bai Junyi as he spoke.    

    

In the eyes of this leader, one was thin and yellow, and the other was an ordinary-looking woman.    

    

The two of them didn't have the slightest fluctuation of cultivation. They weren't even Houtian realm martial artists. They seemed like an ordinary mortal couple.    

    

However, at this moment, Chen Guo was in a critical period. It was hard to guarantee that outsiders would take the opportunity to sneak in and do some immoral things. Thus, even if two ordinary people were facing him, he wouldn't dare to underestimate them.    

    

Naturally, Bai Junyi didn't argue with Chen Fan and Chen Fan's questions. She only looked at Chen Fan with her beautiful eyes, indicating that she wanted him to answer.    

    

Chen Fan gave a bitter smile as he put on a pained expression. Adding on his thin and yellow face, he even had the look of a poverty-stricken middle-aged man. He slowly said,    

    

"The two of us are from outside the country, we have a relative in Chen State. We are going to rely on him to do some business!"    

    

When the white-faced general heard this, his long and narrow eyes shot out a cold light. He obviously didn't believe it, but continued to ask, "What is the surname of your relative? What kind of business is he in in Chen Nation?"    

    

"My relative's surname is Bai, and he's doing some cloth business in the country of Chen! It's also because the supply is tight and we don't have enough manpower that you called me over! "    

    

Chen Fan's face was full of smiles as he slowly spoke. When he had replied earlier, he had already come up with an excuse for what to do next.    

    

"A cloth merchant with the surname Bai …" "No matter if this is the case or not, no one is allowed to enter the country of Chen. You can go back the way you came, or else you will die!"    

    

There were eighty or so people in the clothing business in the country of Chen. How could the white-faced general recognize him? However, seeing how Chen Fan was so serious about his business, he believed it for the most part.    

    

After saying that, the white-faced officer waved his hand. The entire cavalry was like a clockwork machine, operating in an orderly manner. Carrying a heaven-shaking killing intent, they sped towards the capital city of Chen.    

    

The expressions of the group of cavalrymen all turned ice-cold. They didn't utter a single word, and when they swept past Chen Fan and Fan Ruoruo, no one gave them a single glance.    

    

After the cavalry soldiers had left, Chen Fan's expression became extremely ugly. His eyes flashed with a cold light as he muttered:    

    

"It looks like the Five Elements Sect is still after Chen Guo!" I hope that my brother and father are alright, or else I will definitely destroy all the Five Elements Sect cultivators who came to the Chen Nation! "    

    

When he said this, his tone was like a frosty wind that had been blown from hell, causing people to feel a chill down their spines.    

    

After that, with an ice-cold expression, he thought for a moment before taking out a golden flying sword from his spatial ring. With one step, he flew into the sky and headed straight for the capital of Chen.    

    

Behind him, Bai Junyi sighed. A stream of blue water appeared beneath her feet. It was over a hundred feet long. It lifted her into the air and followed her.    

    

Along the way, Chen Fan's flying speed was at its peak. Obviously, he did not intend to hide himself.    

    

At this moment, Chen Guo had no idea what was going on. The usually bustling streets were empty.    

    

At this moment, it was only noon. Not only were the doors of every household tightly shut, even the restaurants on both sides of the street were closed. The entire capital was as silent as a dead city.    

    

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan frowned. He had a bad feeling about this. After thinking about it, he decided to go find Ye Zhangqing first.    

    

Ye Zhangqing was originally a resident cultivator of Chen. After introducing Chen Fan to him, he said that he would stay in the secular world for a few more days before returning to the sect.    

    

However, Chen Fan had stayed in the Five Elements Sect for nearly half a year, yet he had not heard that Ye Changqing had returned. At this moment, he was certain that Ye Changqing was still in the country of Chen.    

    

If he could find Ye Chonglou, then Chen Fan would be able to understand the current strange situation of Chen.    

    

Thinking about that, he immediately started moving. He kept flying towards the direction of the House of Ye in his memory.    

    

Along the way, Bai Junyi followed closely behind Chen Fan with only her sacred art. When she saw his anxious expression, she sighed softly and followed after him without a word.    

    

In just a short while, the two of them had arrived at the capital city of Chen, a quiet and secluded place.    

    

There was an elegant mansion here, with the word 'Ye' engraved upon it. From the outside, the entire mansion seemed to be emanating a faint aura of immortality.    

    

This mansion belonged to the resident cultivator Ye Zhangqing from back then. Although this mansion now seemed to be filled with immortal qi, there was no life in it at all. It gave off a faint feeling of desolation and desolation.    

    

Chen Fan opened his Seven Colored Divine Eyes and looked around the mansion. The unique structure, including the house, plants, and trees, suddenly became transparent in his eyes.    

    

When he looked around, he found that there was not a single person in the huge House of Ye.    

    

On the ground of the mansion, besides the trees that were emitting a faint green Spiritual Qi, there were also some plants that were filled with grey Qi.    

    

This plant was no taller than an inch. It was obvious that it had just been born, yet it exuded a strange aura.    

    

The feeling of defeat that Chen Fan had just experienced came from these items.    

    

"Creak!"    

    

A sour sound of a door opening could be heard. Chen Fan pushed open the door to the Ye residence and walked in. As soon as he entered, he discovered something strange.    

    

Originally, this world was filled with spirit flowers and spirit fruits by Ye Zhangqing, but now, these spirit flowers had a yellow hue. They had all become very dry and dried up, and each flower had a gray grass growing on it.    

    

The gray grass looked unremarkable and had a few dark red lines on it. As it slowly moved, the spiritual energy that was originally scarce in the spiritual flowers once again lessened. Some of the flower roots had already completely withered and fallen to the ground.    

    

"Withering Spirit Flower, a plant that relies on devouring other Spirit Flowers to survive. It's reproductive ability is extremely strong, as long as one stalk remains, it can grow back in two hours! There is an elder of the Mu Xingfeng in the sect who is good at using this kind of plant; could it be that he has come here before? "    

    

There were thousands of them in front of her. Bai Junyi's face was grave as she spoke. She reached out a hand, and a small grey blade of grass separated itself from the ground. She held it in her hand.