Supreme Saint Of World

1After some thought, Chen Fan decided that he couldn't stay here any longer while the two of them hadn't discovered him.    

    

After all, with the opening of the Dragon Lake, the restrictions he had set up with his Dao Origin Stage had been broken in this region. He could be said to be relaxed, and there was no need for him to come into contact with these two mysterious cultivators again.    

    

Moreover, Chen Fan really wanted to explore the mysteries of the Dragon Wave Pond. If the two from the Nether Realm were to find out now, it would only lead to another incident.    

    

With this thought, Chen Fan put down the chopsticks in his hand and quietly walked outside.    

    

With his current level of training at the River Crossing Realm, he moved swiftly. He'd already left the doors of Hai Tian Zai's residence in just two steps.    

    

The moment Chen Fan stepped out of the door, You You, who was sitting on the other table, seemed to sense something. He turned his head and saw Chen Fan with long, scarlet hair.    

    

With a slight frown, You You thought that she had never seen anyone with this level of hair before. However, she didn't know why, but she felt a faint sense of familiarity in her heart. Her gaze immediately went straight to the point.    

    

"You You, what are you looking at?"    

    

At this moment, Miao Kong, who was sitting beside her, asked with a puzzled expression and a hollow smile.    

    

"Ugh …" "It's nothing!"    

    

As Miao Kong was speaking, Chen Fan suddenly turned around and left the Sea Heaven Temple, disappearing from the sight of the Netherworld. The Netherworld suddenly turned around and shook his head as he spoke.    

    

"Forget it, you're a bit crazy now!" There's no need to think too much into it. When the Dragon Lake opens, Chen Fan will definitely be there. When that happens, we'll … "    

    

The dragon man, who had transformed into Miao Kong, had a face full of stubble. He had two long horns growing on his head. His lips moved slightly as he sent out a telepathic thought to the Netherworld.    

    

The Netherworld got the idea in an instant. He didn't think anymore as he raised his cup and continued to drink to the youth from the dragon clan. He was trying to come up with useful information...    

    

As for Chen Fan, he walked out of Hai Tian Zhai, heading straight for the Dragon Palace, thinking to himself while walking:    

    

"Just how secret is Dragon Clan's Dragon Wave Pool? As for the Netherworld and Mystery Sky, why did they play dead before they died?" "It seems like the Dragon Lake Trial has attracted a lot of forces. It will not be peaceful!"    

    

Chen Fan had always been uncertain about the identity of the two men from the Netherworld Udumbara Flower. They were both orthodox human cultivators, and for some reason, they disguised themselves as dragons.    

    

It could be said that these two were sent by Dao Yuan to guide him, but they didn't look like each other. These two were close to him and pretended to be dead. No matter how he looked at them, they didn't have any good intentions!    

    

Chen Fan couldn't come up with any clues, so he decided not to think about it any further. In any case, there was always a road ahead of them at the end of the bridge.    

    

Now that he had broken through to the River Crossing Realm, his strength had increased tremendously. He was already able to contend against Aurous Core stage cultivators, and You Mingkong's cultivation was merely at this level.    

    

Although Chen Fan was no match for the two of them when they attacked at the same time, but if they wanted to escape in front of them, Chen Fan didn't think they would be able to stop him.    

    

With this thought in mind, Chen Fan immediately felt relaxed. He quickly took a few steps forward and arrived in front of the Dragon Palace in just a few moments.    

    

The Dragon Palace was still as dazzling as ever. The golden walls around them were engraved with countless mysterious patterns. The dense purple vines wrapped around the patterns made it look extremely beautiful.    

    

However, Chen Fan wasn't in the mood to appreciate this beauty. He directly walked in, heading in the direction of the Dragon Emperor's palace.    

    

Along the way, every disciple of the Dragon clan that saw him was talking to him in a low voice.    

    

However, the people from the dragon race all showed restrained expressions and intentionally lowered their voices, as if they didn't want Chen Fan to hear their discussion.    

    

Chen Fan's eyes swept the surroundings. He didn't pay much attention to the discussions of the Dragon Clan disciples. Instead, he walked straight toward them. In his memories, all the disciples in the Dragon Palace were traveling in quick steps.    

    

After an incense's time, he arrived in front of the Dragon Emperor's palace.    

    

It was still the same heavy bronze door, with two copper hoops filled with rust. Chen Fan walked up to it, and before he could knock, the door swung open.    

    

A beam of blinding light flashed past, and Chen Fan instantly felt as though he was being teleported. The scenery in front of him changed, and he was now standing in the middle of the great hall.    

    

The last time Chen Fan came here, he had already experienced the great method of changing space like the Dragon Emperor. Thus, he was not surprised at this moment. He only raised his head slightly and looked at the throne of the Emperor within the palace.    

    

The Dragon Emperor's body was still shrouded in a layer of darkness, making it difficult to see clearly. At the same time, a terrifying aura of the Nascent Soul Stage surged forth, causing Chen Fan's bones to emit faint creaking sounds.    

    

At the same time Chen Fan was sizing up the Dragon Emperor, the Dragon Emperor turned his head to look at Chen Fan and suddenly exclaimed in surprise. He slowly opened his mouth and transformed into a heavenly voice that reverberated throughout the hall.    

    

"I never thought that after a few days of not seeing you, you would have already become a cultivator of the Hengjiang Stage! But that's good too, no, that's great! "    

    

The Dragon Emperor's words echoed in Chen Fan's ears. He felt a tearing pain in his eardrums. He couldn't help but frown as he spoke in a neither humble nor haughty manner, "Your Majesty, why have you called me here?"    

    

As he spoke, Chen Fan began to ponder in his heart. A few days ago, he had collected the Dragon clan's Ancient Sea Suppressing Tree from the bottom of the sea. Could it be that this Dragon Emperor wanted to cause trouble for him because of this?    

    

As if he had seen through Chen Fan's thoughts, a large crack appeared on the surface of the dragon emperor's black body. The crack looked like a smile, and Ye Xiao's hoarse voice came from it.    

    

"Tsk tsk!" You don't have to worry, Chen Fan. I won't ask you for the Ancient Sea Stealing Tree. It's your own destiny to have it! I have come to find you for another matter, the matter regarding Dragon Lake! "    

    

Pausing for a moment, the huge crack on the Dragon Emperor's face closed, changing back to his expressionless face. From the middle, a muffled voice could be heard:    

    

"After experiencing millions of years of peace, it's about time for something to change. With a dragon totem and the body of a human, you should be able to reach the deepest part! "At the bottom of the Dragon Lake, there is a totem treasure of our dragon race. I want you to take it back!"    

    

Hearing the Dragon Emperor's words, Chen Fan's expression suddenly changed. His heart was instantly filled with apprehension. If the Dragon Emperor wanted him to go to the bottom of the Dragon Lake, wouldn't he be in danger?    

    

Most importantly, these Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses all seemed to like directing others for some reason.    

    

For example, if Dao Yuan wanted him to pour a thousand poisonous water into the bottom of the Dragon Wave Pool, the Dragon Emperor would also allow him to enter the Dragon Wave Pool, but the purpose was to fish out the Dragon Painting Secret Treasure.    

    

Thinking of this, Chen Fan's face flickered with hesitation. He was about to open his mouth and refuse.    

    

At this moment, a dark light suddenly flashed in the Dragon Emperor's hand. A black, dragon-shaped, three-foot long sword, covered in black flames, slowly flew out from his palm.    

    

"This is the Mo Long Sword, a low rank soul treasure!" If you are able to bring out the thing at the deepest part of the Dragon Lake, this Soul Treasure will be yours! "