Supreme Saint Of World

After being locked by the dark red chains of the pioneer, Long Ao Tian suddenly felt a strong disintegration force from his body, instantly giving him a startled look, as he shouted out.    

Seeing this, even Chen Fan himself was slightly shocked. He also didn't know why the creator's mark on his forehead would automatically fly out, as if it was not under his control.    

"The pioneer is the king of the Giant God race. His innate ability is the purest way to decompose the origin of heaven and earth. He can decompose everything and then reform it! Maybe it was because Long Ao Tian was bleeding, that was why he unleashed that power, little brat, you are really lucky! "    

At this moment, Little Black sighed in Chen Fan's mind.    

"So that's how it is!"    

Hearing Xiaohei's explanation, Chen Fan's eyes lit up as he came up with an idea.    

At this moment, although Long Ao Tian was being sealed by the Breaking Heaven Technique, he was still an early Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. As he continued to wield the Clear Sky Hammer, the red chains around him started to shatter and reform at a rapid pace, entering a deadlock.    

"Child Chen Fan, is this the benefit you've obtained from my Dragon clan's Dragon Wave Pool?" Very good, this sacred art will soon belong to me! "    

Although Long Ao Tian was in a sorry state due to the rules, his eyes had a greedy look in them.    

The more powerful Chen Fan's sacred art was, the more benefits Long Ao Tian would be able to obtain by killing Chen Fan!    

Giving Long Ao Tian a cold look, Chen Fan gave a cold smile and said: "Then I'm afraid you won't have the chance, because you are about to die here!"    

"Ignorant child, how dare you spout such arrogant words!" The difference between our realms is so huge, why would you kill me? "    

Hearing Chen Fan's words, Long Ao Tian smiled disdainfully, his hands moving even faster. A huge golden hammer swung by him like a huge windmill, cutting off the surrounding dark red rules at an even faster speed!    

As the speed in Long Ao Tian's hands increased, the rate of regeneration of the disintegration laws around him was no longer able to keep up with his speed, and he was just about to break free from the shackles of the disintegration laws.    

At this moment, a faint killing intent appeared in Chen Fan's eyes. The creator's mark on his forehead lit up once more and turned into a dark red ray of light that flew into the sky, turning into an enormous dark red crown!    

Under this crown, Chen Fan's aura surged up like a king descending to the world. His aura was majestic and hard to look straight at!    

In the instant that the huge dark red crown appeared, the disintegration rules on Long Ao Tian's body suddenly increased by more than ten times, countless thick dark red chains instantly connecting back together, sealing him in place.    

"This is impossible... "I am a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, how can I not fight against the divine ability of an Aurous Core stage cultivator?"    

As his body was locked down by the disintegration laws, Long Ao Tian could only feel the power in his body slowly dissipating, countless light particles rising from his skin, being absorbed into the dark red chains around him, even his hands that were holding the golden hammers were trembling!    

"So what if he's at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Stage? If he dares to provoke me, the only way is to die!"    

Giving Long Ao Tian a cold look, Chen Fan's body started to surge with energy. Behind him appeared another four strange looking gigantic wheel of light, slowly flying towards the sky, fusing together with the dark red crown in the sky.    

At this moment, with the dark red crown, the sea of blood churned in the sky, the ice dragons roared, the demonic mist surged, and spiritual clouds gathered.    

This palm had a radius of several thousand feet. Each finger was a different phenomenon. The palm appeared to be translucent and only the fingers were solid!    

"Giant god, one palm!"    

The moment the hand appeared, Chen Fan's body suddenly trembled. His face became pale and he let out a weak shout as if his entire body was hollowed out.    

As he finished speaking, the giant palm came down from the sky. It was as if the sky was collapsing and the sea began to sink more than 100 feet below him.    

The clear night sky instantly gathered a large amount of dark clouds, and waves of scarlet lightning twisted within. Although it did not strike down, a terrifying Heavenly Energy had already surrounded Chen Fan's head.    

At the moment, Chen Fan's Giant God Palm had reached the level of an Immortal-ranked divine ability!    

With the descent of the giant god's palm, some sort of law appeared out of nowhere. Before it could land on Long Ao Tian's body, his body began to shatter, countless rays of light emitting from his body, causing his flesh, bones and flesh to turn into light particles and dissipate.    

"No …" "No, Chen Fan, I was wrong. Let me go!"    

Feeling the might of the giant god's palm above his head, Long Ao Tian's face paled, a terrified look on his face as he cried out.    

His palm was only a few hundred feet away from his head, and he was already bleeding from all seven orifices. His body was on the verge of collapse!    

Long Ao Tian was now truly afraid, this power was just too strong, to the point that it exceeded what he could handle!    

Hearing Long Ao Tian's pleas, Chen Fan's face did not change at all, a cold look in his eyes, letting the giant hand land on Long Ao Tian's body.    

"Bam!"    

A loud explosion sounded out, and Long Ao Tian's body was like a mosquito that was slapped by the palm of his hand, instantly exploding into a cloud of blood mist, even the nascent soul within was not spared.    

After smashing Long Ao Tian into pieces, the giant god's palm did not slow down at all and viciously smashed into the surface of the sea. After smashing Long Ao Tian into pieces, the giant god's palm did not slow down at all and mercilessly smashed into the surface of the sea.    

Instantly, the sea surface under Chen Fan's feet was already covered with corpses, and a thick layer of fresh blood covered the entire surface of the sea.    

"Cough, cough …"    

Seeing the power of his palm strike, Chen Fan did not even wait to taste it carefully before coughing up a mouthful of blood. At the same time, his three hundred feet frame rapidly shrank.    

The gigantic wheel of light in the sky rapidly shrank and disappeared into his body. The dark red 'Pioneer Crown' imprint returned to the space between his eyebrows.    

Reaching out his hand, Chen Fan held the Clear Sky Hammer floating on the sea and the Space Ring in his hand. He coughed out again before looking towards the Dragon Tribe's Ancestral Land with a pale face. He muttered:    

"A cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Stage is indeed not someone to be trifled with!" Even if I manage to kill him, right now my meridians are vibrating and my blood is in chaos! "I need to find a place to go into seclusion as soon as possible. Otherwise, my cultivation might drop …"    

With that, Chen Fan directly put the dark and gloomy Haotian Hammer and spatial ring into his own spatial ring, turned around, and flew in the opposite direction of the dragon clan ancestral grounds!    

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Fan was in midair, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood, his face completely devoid of color.    

"We can't fly anymore, let's go into seclusion here!"    

Chen Fan looked down and discovered that not far from him, there was a small island with a circumference of three thousand feet. There were many reefs and even some green trees growing on it. This was a good place for quiet cultivation.    

As soon as he landed on the island, Chen Fan activated his sacred art, digging out a huge hole in the hard ground.    

After setting up a few simple restrictive spells, Chen Fan sat down cross-legged, slowly closing his eyes and immersing himself in the process.