Supreme Saint Of World

3Feng Yu and Luo Shui's reactions were even more intense than Feng Yu's. Feng Yu and Lan Xueruo had never seen Chen Fan before and only thought that he was a young expert, but Luo Shui Rou had seen Chen Fan years ago. At that time, Chen Fan was only a little cultivator at the fourth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.    

    

Chen Fan's aura was so terrifying that even Luo Shui found it difficult to breathe, as if there was a mountain pressing down on his chest.    

    

"Could it be that he's already a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator?"    

    

This thought flashed through Luo Shui Rou's mind, she was unable to contain her shock.    

    

"Chen Fan, it's a good thing you came back in time. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unthinkable!"    

    

At this moment, when Chen Fan saw this, his eyes lit up. He didn't think about why Chen Fan had suddenly become so strong, but instead stepped forward and said this.    

    

"I'll have to trouble Master Chen Xi to take care of me!"    

    

Chen Fan smiled and extended his hand. A rainbow colored spiritual energy appeared out of nowhere and wrapped Ye Luoluo and Luo Li into his embrace.    

    

Holding onto the two beautiful girls, Chen Fan's expression was gentle as he revealed a hint of guilt. "It's all my fault. I'll make you two suffer so much that you won't be like this in the future!"    

    

When they felt the warmth of the man's body on Chen Fan's, as well as his aura that was as wide as heaven and earth, Luo Li and Ye Luoluo were completely captivated by it.    

    

Ye Rolo closed his eyes, gently resting his head on Chen Fan's chest. Luo Li, on the other hand, had a smile on her face as she said with teary eyes, "It's good that you're back!"    

    

In the eyes of ordinary people, this scene was extremely warm and touching. However, in the eyes of Feng Yu and the other two, it was a repulsive look!    

    

"Chen Fan!" You actually dare to steal my woman, are you tired of living? Elder Ling, kill him! "    

    

At this moment, Feng Yu had also recovered from the terrifying aura that Chen Fan emitted. He looked carefully at Chen Fan and discovered that although Chen Fan's cultivation had undergone a myriad of changes, his highest cultivation was only at the Aurous Core stage.    

    

"It seems like this person has only cultivated a certain type of change in aura sacred art. He is only pretending to be mysterious in front of me!" I'm afraid that his strength is not too strong, which is why he did this! "    

    

Feng Yu secretly guessed in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more reasonable he felt that it was. He immediately sneered at Chen Fan and said:    

    

"Brat, I nearly got scared by you just now!" However, if you dare to provoke me, I will grind your bones and scatter your ashes. I will extract your soul and refine it into a Dharma treasure so that you will never be able to reincarnate! "    

    

"Hehe, a mere junior-level cultivator dares to offend my young master? Serves you right!"    

    

Old man Ling gave Chen Fan a serious look, and a fierce look appeared on his face. He smirked coldly, and a fierce wind began to blow in his pale silver eyes.    

    

Behind Chen Fan, an enormous, gale dragon appeared. The dragon was three thousand meters long, and its scales were clearly visible. Each scale was made up of tiny whirlwinds and vortexes.    

    

The violent wind was compressed to a palm-sized scale, and each one of them was incomparably powerful, carrying a terrifying power that could obliterate everything.    

    

"Elder Ling, please be lenient. Don't hurt Li Li'er!"    

    

At this moment, Luo Shui Rou also came back to her senses. Although she was still very surprised that Chen Fan had reached the late stage of the Aurous Core stage, she didn't pay much attention to him.    

    

Now that she saw Old Man Ling make his move, she felt even more certain that Chen Fan was dead. Since it was related to Luo Li's consolation, she said this.    

    

"Don't worry!" I know my limits, I will definitely let this little brat's flesh and blood be separated! "    

    

The corner of his mouth curled up in a sneer, and the giant wind dragon behind Chen Fan became even more solid. Two rays of silver light flashed across the eyes of the thousand-foot dragon, like two giant suns.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

With a loud roar, the giant dragon fell from the sky. It's thick and sharp claws made of most of its wind blades clawed at the top of Chen Fan's head.    

    

"Be careful, big brother Chen Fan!"    

    

"Chen Fan, let's go!"    

    

Ye Luoluo and Luo Li, who were in Chen Fan's arms, both felt the terrifying might in the sky. Their faces were pale as they anxiously shouted out.    

    

"Kid, die!"    

    

Not far away, Feng Yu was tightly staring at Chen Fan, who was hugging him from left to right. His eyes revealed a trace of jealousy and hatred.    

    

"I say, disperse!"    

    

Seeing that his head was about to be struck by the sharp claws of the wind dragon, Chen Fan slowly raised his head and said this to the sky.    

    

As Chen Fan's voice faded, the thousand-meter long wind dragon behind him trembled. Its two large silver eyes revealed a perplexed expression. The thick and sharp claws of the wind blade stopped above Chen Fan's head. It actually couldn't move at all.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

After about three breaths' time, the look in the wind dragon's eyes finally disappeared. Its huge body started to tremble as it turned into a violent hurricane and started to blow towards Mu Chen.    

    

With a single sentence, all Chen Fan had to say was that Old Man Ling's divine ability had truly dissipated!    

    

Seeing this scene, all of the Nascent Soul stage cultivators present became extremely shocked and shouted in a crazed manner, "This is what you say! "How is this possible? How could a cultivator in the later stages of the Aurous Core stage comprehend such a sacred art!"    

    

"Attack me! Die!"    

    

At this time, Ye Luoluo and Luo Li felt a strong wind blowing around them, causing them to freeze in Chen Fan's arms. Chen Fan himself seemed to have done something insignificant as he raised his head slightly and looked at Old Ling, shouting, "Sword!"    

    

As Chen Fan's voice faded, countless sword Qis condensed in the surroundings. Sword Qi crisscrossed everywhere, and even the clouds in the sky had been sliced apart. There were deep dents in the ground.    

    

Within the thousand meter radius cave dwelling around the Carp's Manor, a faint translucent sword Qi appeared, causing all the cultivators to be terrified and not dare to move as they cried out in panic:    

    

"Which almighty being is using this divine ability? It's way too terrifying!" I can't stay here any longer, I'll be moving out soon! "    

    

The surrounding sword Qis were still so dense that within a few dozen meters around Chen Fan, the sword Qis were so dense that they seemed to be solid, just like a domain of sword Qis!    

    

Within this sword aura domain, the sword aura in Chen Fan's hand was the most violent. The countless sword aura between heaven and earth began to converge, forming a translucent three-foot-long cold sword with countless sword patterns on it!    

    

Before the cold sword moved, the surrounding space was already filled with spatial rifts.    

    

At the same time, a frightening killing intent emitted from Chen Fan's body, locking tightly onto Elder Ling's forehead.    

    

"Impossible! You're only an Aurous Core stage cultivator! How could you be so powerful?!"    

    

At this moment, Old Ling's eyes were filled with indescribable shock. Under Chen Fan's powerful killing intent, he suddenly had the illusion that he would never be able to escape, that he could only receive this sword attack!    

    

Feeling this sensation, Elder Ling knew that he could not run away. Clenching his teeth, he spat out a mouthful of blood and a small flag stained in blood flew into his hand. It became three meters long and was crazily waved by him!    

    

Blood-red hurricanes gathered around him, transforming into a solid, crystal-like blood-colored storm.    

    

"This Soul Treasure is a low rank Soul Treasure. It is the Origin Soul Treasure that this old man refined over hundreds of years. It is called the Blood Wind Flag!" To be able to summon the Blood Transformation Divine Wind that can cause damage to one's body, boy, you definitely cannot withstand it! "